last violent thrust, stretching him so wide he thought he might split in two, and then Jasper shot out a flood of come so hot and voluminous Jack Henry felt it even with all the fluid already sloshing inside him. He came himself, his balls spasming in sympathy with Jasper’s, his cock spurting out its load, pitiful in comparison but accompanied by more pleasure than he’d ever imagined possible.
He clenched at Jasper, holding him tight as though Jasper might try to get away. As if he even could get away. They were joined now, in every way except the bite that would make it official. Jack Henry tilted his head back, asking for it.
JASPER
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Jasper knew what that tilt of Jack Henry’s head meant, but he couldn’t do it. They’d struck a bargain, the four of them, agreeing that Jack Henry could wait until his head was clear before making a decision, and Jack Henry’s head wasn’t clear yet. He was sated for the moment—floppy and content, rocking himself happily on Jasper’s knot and floating on the aftershocks of pleasure—but he wasn’t completely lucid.
Being joined made maneuvering awkward, but Jasper managed to prop himself against Saul’s chest, letting Saul play furniture for them as he cradled Jack Henry in his lap. They wouldn’t be going anywhere for ten or fifteen minutes.
“You can knot?” Elias asked in disbelief. “I didn’t think anyone could do that anymore.”
“I’m an uber-alpha, a throwback, which means I can knot as well as shift. Want to see?” He lifted Jack Henry up, tugging on the flesh that joined them until the base of his knot eased out. Jack Henry moaned as it widened his sphincter. “You can touch it if you want.”
Elias gave it a quick swipe, then drew his fingers back with a muttered hot. “Did it hurt to be knotted?” he asked Jack Henry.
“Isso good,” Jack Henry slurred.
“I guess you’ve made your choice then.” Elias’s words were resigned. Saul took a deep breath and let it slowly back out.
“He was asking me to claim him just then,” Jasper told them, confirming what they both understood.
Jack Henry turned his face up and said, “Why didn’t you?” with a pout.
“Because that wasn’t the deal we made. And because I wanted to talk to you-all first. What happened tonight was special.”
“I’ll say.” Jack Henry’s sarcastic rejoinder made them laugh, but it also told Jasper he was getting his wits about him, becoming once again a feisty omega who didn’t take shit from anyone, which was half of what Jasper had found attractive about him. The other half could be summed up by the orgy they’d just had. He’d sensed Jack Henry’s passion, had imagined Jack Henry would be able to handle more than the average omega, but he hadn’t grasped the full extent of it.
“Being an uber-alpha doesn’t just mean a knot and the ability to shift,” he explained. “It means I can form a pack. But for that, I need a special sort of omega.”
“Jack Henry is a special sort of omega,” Saul grumbled.
“He is,” Jasper agreed quickly. “I thought he might be, and he is. All that fucking doesn’t have to be just fucking. It could be the prelude to forming a new pack. You, me, and Elias. Jack Henry would be our omega.”
“And you’d be our alpha?” Elias asked doubtfully. “I don’t care if Saul wants to get fucked. That’s his business. But I don’t want to.”
“Being your alpha doesn’t have to mean fucking you. It could mean mentoring you, teaching you how to fight, to be as alpha as you can be.”
“I wouldn’t mind that, I guess.”
“But you’d fuck me?” Saul asked.
“Happily.” Jasper patted Saul’s knee. That had been an aces fuck earlier. Going at an alpha who could really take it was fun.
“And Saul and I would get to fuck Jack Henry?” Elias asked. “Or only you would?”
“That’s up to Jack Henry.”
Jack Henry responded with an enthusiastic, “I loved it when Saul and Elias fucked me. I want to do it again, all of it. We could have that?”
“We could have that,” Jasper assured him. “I would claim you, but you’d belong to the entire pack.” Which would belong to him.
“Then do it. Claim me.” Jack Henry tilted his head again.
Jasper glanced around to make sure everyone was on board, then sank his fangs into the tender flesh at the base of Jack Henry’s neck. He leaned forward with a mouthful of blood and drew Elias into a kiss to pass it on