Safe Haven

Epilogue

Briar

Two years later

Former Mayor Aaron Townsen in disgrace as he loses legal battle.Seeing that the world now knew what a monster he was was the single best thing I’d ever read in my life. He wouldn't hurt me or Oliver ever again.

In the end, over twenty women had come forward with their accounts. Thankfully, not all of them had gone as far as my attack had, though that didn’t truly make me feel any better. In court, Vivian had tried to play the vapid beta who didn’t know any better, but when her own son spoke out against her, she had no legs to stand on. They were both facing jail time, and both Oliver and I had a restraining order against the mayor, along with full termination of his rights. Essentially, we were now free of him, and that felt so great. Even better was telling my parents to fuck right off when they’d tried to come groveling back to me.

Now, we had a perfect life. My business was doing great, and we were able to fully focus on each other and our now toddler.

Oliver was staying with Liam and Cora for the week. They’d spent as much time with him as they could, especially since they weren’t any closer to having any of their own yet. Liam was finishing up his residency soon, and he just happened to have the week off, so he’d offered to take uncle duty. The eyebrow wiggle he gave when they drove off was unnecessary, but the guys were already dragging me inside, so I supposed we’d earned it.

“You’re close,” Miles said as we stepped back into the elevator. In the enclosed space, our intermingled scents were intoxicating.

“So are you,” I groaned as my pussy throbbed.

“Did you take birth control?” Graham asked, and I wasn’t surprised by that question.

“I stopped it last month,” I admitted. “Figured it was time after our last conversation.”

“Really?” Ellis and Wells asked together. “So, we are trying for a baby this time?”

“By trying, he means having one. Because there’s no way you’ll make it out of this heat without getting pregnant. Not with how much sperm will be going around,” Miles snarked. I burst out laughing, sharing a conspiratorial look with him before I dropped my clothes, piece by piece. The elevator continued descending as I kicked my boyshorts away. The moment the doors slid open, I took off at a sprint through the penthouse. I didn’t even make it through the foyer before I was snatched up and thrown over Wells’ shoulder. He smacked my bare ass, his chest rumbling approvingly as I moaned. As lust took over, my scent surrounded us in an oppressive cloud. My heat was fully kicking in now. My pussy throbbed with need, and my body flushed with heat. Wells picked up the pace and led us to the suite, practically throwing me onto the bed. All six of my men stood before me, shedding their clothes with a desperation that only a heat could bring.

“Rock, paper, scissors?” Ellis asked, turning to Wells. The larger man frowned and glanced at Tallon like he’d help. While they were preoccupied, Graham took the opportunity to crawl toward me. He licked his way up my body, starting at my ankle but skipping my pussy like the asshole he was, but I forgave him the moment he sucked one hard nipple into his mouth. My back arched up from the bed as Miles dove between my legs, attacking me with his tongue as Graham explored every inch of my body.

“Damn it, Ellis!” Wells growled, but his chuckle softened the sound. He joined us, his hand stroking my hair while he pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was sweet at first, a reminder that amid all the lust, there was love, too, but it was short lived. They were animals, hands and tongues teasing at my skin, pulling orgasm after orgasm from me, my mind so fogged I couldn’t tell who was touching me. I simply lived in the moment, enjoying every second.

“You ready for me, omega?” Wells demanded as he lined himself up, the head of his cock sliding through my slick pussy.

“Yes, alpha,” I said, spreading my legs wider for him, and he slammed his hips forward. The moment I gasped, Tallon was there, touching his cock to my lips. I opened for him, flicking my tongue over the head before he thrust forward. Tallon was sweet when he wanted to be, but this was definitely not one of those times. He fucked my mouth unabashedly, and I happily swallowed him down. Wells was just as possessive, using my body as he pleased. He fucked me mercilessly, fingers sliding over my clit, dragging orgasms out of me like it was his job. My body responded to them with no reservations. They knew me and my sounds; they knew how I liked to be touched and didn’t have to work hard to make me come.

Tallon came first, spilling down my throat, and I swallowed him down, cleaning up every drop he gave me. When he moved out of the way, I got the full view of Ellis buried inside of Miles, and Graham inside of Beckham, the omegas being fucked as thoroughly as I was. This time, it was my fingers that slid over my clit, winding myself up, as I watched the show. Wells pulled out and flipped me over, sliding right back into place. His fingers kneaded into my ass as he fucked me from behind. With my cheek pressed into the mattress, I couldn’t look away, not that I wanted to. They were fucking gorgeous. Miles and Beckham’s faces were slack with bliss as their alphas knotted them through their heat. We’d been through a few together now, but this one felt different. We were more connected. I could practically feel all six of them, their emotions mixing with mine as we lost ourselves in each other.

As Wells’ knot started to swell, I relaxed, giving him room. He pushed as deeply as he could, shoving his knot into me with shallow thrusts. The pressure was intense at first, but Tallon played with my clit and rubbed my back, talking me through it.

“You can take him, Briar. You’re so fucking perfect. I’m going to fuck you next, using your cum as my lube.” He hummed. “Or maybe I should take your ass while someone else fucks you? We have so many possibilities.” Each suggestion had me envisioning the possibilities, and my body was ready for more despite being knotted at that very moment.

The night dragged on, becoming a blur of sex, showers, and restless sleep. Over and over, I’d wake up to someone else ready for me. Yet no matter how much they knotted and fucked me, I wasn’t satisfied.

Three days later, it was just over. I woke up with a clear head and aching body. I wrinkled my nose at the smell of sex and sweat in the air and went for a shower… alone.

By the time I was out, everyone had showered, and Ellis and Beckham were airing out the room. We all knew what it meant because a heat only cut early for one of two reasons: I was either stressed, or pregnant, and stress was clearly not our issue.

Almost three years ago today, two words had changed my life, and now I was ready to do it all over again. Every single one of my guys was grinning like the Cheshire Cat. They were already such great dads, and I couldn’t wait to see them all grow even more. Oliver made our life hectic, sure, but it was so full of love, and I couldn’t wait to see what the next year would bring.