Chapter 131 Where We Finally Belong
Chapter 131 Where We Finally Belong
POV Asher:
The sight of the two of them is beautiful, but I shift my attention to Una, giving her the attention she deserves as well.
“Come here, sweetheart.” I extend my hand, and she grabs it without hesitation, her eyes shining with pure need. “You’re going to ride your male while you watch Begay and Therak fuck.”
“But you’re not hard…” the little fox blinks in confusion, staring at my glistening cock, already more than satisfied.
“I said it wrong, sorry. You’re going to ride my hand while you watch our Alpha moan like a whore, begging for more cock,” I correct, drawing out every word to provoke both the bear and the female.
“Now spread those legs and let me satisfy you, love. I promise I’ll make you squirt.”
Una doesn’t need any more encouragement. She settles onto my lap, leaning her back against my chest, throwing one leg over each of my thighs, leaving herself fully exposed for our mates to admire the sight of her glistening pussy—wet with both arousal and Therak’s saliva.
“He didn’t make me come,” she whines, casting a frustrated look at the bear, who has his mouth open in a continuous moan.
“Therak is a naughty little bear. That’s why he’s getting punished with cock,” I tease, easily sliding three fingers into her tight channel, which grips me firmly. “What do you think about punishing him a little more by making him choke on your squirt?”
“Yes, please. I deserve that punishment.” Therak purrs before letting out a sharp cry when Begay slams into his prostate, fucking him in a furious rhythm as he chases his own orgasm.
I almost feel sorry for the bear, who’s going to have trouble walking home after how thoroughly used his ass is.
Almost…
Una gasps in my lap when I find the spot that always breaks her, and I focus on it—rubbing and pressing just the way I know she loves—until she becomes a trembling, weeping mess in my arms, moaning with the same desperation as Therak.
I exchange a brief look with Begay before starting to toy with her clit, pushing her toward a pleasure far greater than she can handle.
The redhead does the same with Therak, gripping the bear’s cock and stroking it.
“Say you’re mine!” he orders the Alpha, whose beautiful blue eyes look completely unfocused, like he’s not even in the same world anymore.
“Y-yes. Yours. Always yours!” he stammers, reeking of desperation.
A desperation that only comes when you need to come more than you need to breathe.
“Then come with my cock in your ass, mate.” Begay doesn’t command—he begs, before leaning in and biting the other side of Therak’s neck, making him explode with a roar of pleasure.
Una can’t hold back any longer either and crashes into her orgasm, arching beautifully in my lap as the inner walls of her soaked pussy squeeze my fingers, and jets of her release spill onto the ground.
Only a few drops splash onto the Alpha’s face, who has already left a pearly-white puddle of cum beneath him, while his ass is flooded with our mate’s release, who can’t hold back anymore and collapses against the bear’s back—just like I did.
Seeing the three of them so lost in ecstasy makes my heart race, filling with happiness and love.
“So… this is it? What it feels like to be free and complete?” I let slip aloud, drawing the attention of the three Lykae, exhausted from lust.
“I think so.” Therak gives me a small smile, turning on the ground to pull Begay into his lap and make room for me and Una to come closer. “At least, I can’t imagine being happier than I am right now, with the three of you.”
The walls of the cave seem to glow with a stronger bluish light, and the cold radiating from the place intensifies as I fall into my Alpha’s arms. Sacred.
The Goddess’s power settles over us, and I finally feel the bond the four of us share. Not just those small fragments…
But the full bond.
Perfect.
“I can’t either,” Begay murmurs, lacing our fingers together and placing them over Una’s hand, which rests above Therak’s heart.
We wait for the female to agree as well, but a long minute passes and she doesn’t say a single word.
The three of us look at her, confused by the lack of response.
It’s impossible not to smile when we see her sleeping deeply, trusting that we will protect her from everything and everyone. That proves, more than any words ever could, that she feels the same as we do.
“Yeah… this is it,” I confirm, feeling, for the first time in my life, at home.
Free to be who I’ve always wanted to be, beside the people who were made for me.