37. Lilah
37
Lilah
The moment the filthy words were out of Emmett’s mouth, he pulled away from me and gripped my hips, flipping me over until I was on my belly and he could yank my hips up easily.
“There you go, Omega,” he cooed, gently smoothing his hand over my too-sensitive skin. “Present for your alpha. There’s a good girl.”
My head spun. This was a side of Emmett I had never seen before—one I hadn’t even been able to fathom might exist. He was so quiet, measured, and thoughtful in his everyday life that I’d only ever thought he would be the same in bed when I finally got him into it.
And I couldn’t explain exactly what urge had called for me to go and find Emmett after my little encounter with Oliver rather than returning to Killian, where I knew I would be satisfied.
My inner wolf had screamed for Emmett, though, and when I had walked into his room and been assaulted by his scent, I’d known I’d made the right call.
His fingers gently teased over my hips before sliding further down, trailing down between my legs and making me gasp.
“What, sweetheart? Sensitive?” His voice was rough, and I could hear his wolf growling as if it were desperate to be let out. I canted my hips further up, nodding as he finally gave me what I wanted and sank two fingers knuckle-deep inside me again.
“Please...” I whimpered.
He groaned and pressed closer. The covered length of his cock brushed up against the back of my thigh, making me whimper, and he chuckled, the sound a little mad, a little breathless. “You should see yourself, sweetheart. Such a good girl, the way you’re presenting this pretty, needy cunt for me.” He pulled his fingers out and then thrust them all the way in again. “So wet.” Thrust. ”So swollen.” Thrust. ”So desperate.” Thrust. ”So mine. ”
I lay there, pinned in place by the force of my lust and our hormones, as he slowly took me apart. The bed was soft under my cheek, the sheets clutched tight in my fists, and I let him take what he wanted and give me what I needed.
I was hot. So fucking hot. My mind was a mess, and all I could do was give my inner omega what she was crying for.
Which was my alpha’s fucking cock.
“Please, Emmett,” I whined. I clenched down on his fingers when he tried to pull them out of me, and he chuckled when I groaned and pushed back again. “ Please .”
“Need to be fucked, sweetheart?” He pulled his fingers all the way out and then moved away from me, making me groan in desperation as I waited, desperate to find out what he was going to do. I heard the slide of fabric against skin, and then the bed dipped underneath me again as he positioned himself.
I peeked under my leg, the only place where I could get a view of him, and he grinned at me as he stroked the hard length of his cock. He was so hard that it looked almost painful , and a bead of glistening pre-cum was already gathering at the head of his cock, ready to prime his way when he pushed inside of me.
My mouth watered. I wanted to taste it. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted him inside my pussy. I wanted, I wanted, I wanted ...
Emmett clicked his tongue mockingly, his eyes gleaming alpha gold in the darkness of the room. “Now, don’t be greedy, sweetheart,” he murmured. “I’m here to help you, remember? And that means that this...” He stroked his cock again. “Is going inside your needy, desperate cunt. You’re going to come all over me, and then I’m going to make you do it again, and then again, and then again, until you’ve come so many times that your brain has leaked out of your ears, and you don’t know which way is up. The only thing you’ll know is my cock, and your pussy, and everything your alpha is doing to help you feel better.”
He didn’t wait for my assent, for me to acknowledge the filthy words that he’d said to me. He just moved forward, teasing the head of his cock up and down the swollen, slick lips of my pussy, just for a moment.
Then he gripped my hips and thrust, and I let out a desperate moan as he buried his cock all the way inside my pussy for the very first time.
“Oh, fuck,” he hissed, pausing inside of me just for a second. His cock pulsed, nudging up against my cervix. He was buried so deep, and the pressure—which I rationally knew should have been painful—was so fucking good that I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped me.
Emmett growled, and his grip on my hips tightened. He fucked me slow and deep, at least for the first few thrusts. Every motion he made inside of me was enough to make my head spin, and I couldn’t stop myself from spreading my legs wider for him, angling my hips up, and begging him to fuck me deeper with just my body and no words.
“Needy. Sweet. Omega.” He punctuated each word with a thrust of his hips, his fingers digging into my skin. Vaguely, I was aware that he was probably leaving tiny, fingerprint-shaped bruises all over my skin. My inner omega relished the thought—the idea that my alpha was leaving marks on me beyond just what he could leave inside of my pussy.
“Please... Alpha... ” I moaned helplessly, pushing back against him and curling my fingers tighter into the sheets. My mind was hazy with pleasure. Every thrust rubbed up against that sweet spot inside of me, making me whimper helplessly and clench down as if that would keep him from pulling out of my pussy again, like I could keep him inside of me forever.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?” Emmett growled, thrusting again. He reached underneath me and rubbed his fingers in maddening circles around my clit, making me wail. “Does this desperate, swollen little clit need some attention, too?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted, pressing back against him. My mind was practically gone to the lust, only focusing on the next thing that he could do for me, the next thing that he could give me.
He chuckled again, the sound almost sinister. He rubbed my clit one more time, and then his fingers disappeared. He ignored the grunt of disapproval that I gave him.
The next moment, I froze.
A gentle fingertip stroked down along the crack of my ass before settling on the puckered hole there, teasing. “What about here?” Emmett murmured. “Do you want me to touch you here?”
He teased me there, his fingers prodding and then retreating before he breached my bottom hole. My mind whirred, and the desperate sounds that escaped me as he continued to fuck me didn’t make me sound like I was reluctant. If anything, they made me sound like it was the only thing I wanted, for him to finger my ass while he buried his cock inside of my pussy.
And admittedly, even though it was something I had never considered before...I couldn’t say that I didn’t want it—or that I wasn’t curious, at the very least.
“ Yes ,” I whispered, clenching down on his cock when he buried himself deep again. Some of the haze had cleared from my head since he started fucking me, and my voice was steady and confident.
“What was that, sweetheart?” Emmett’s voice was rough and teasing, but I could hear the thread of tension running through his words. He wanted this—badly—but he wasn’t going to do anything to force himself on me. “I need to hear you say that again. Out loud. Explicitly.”
The hum of excitement in his words made it easier for me to gather my courage and whimper, “I...want your finger in my ass. I want you to touch me there. Nobody has ever done it before. Will you show me how good it can feel, Alpha?”
A pause, a chuckle, and then, “Of course I can, sweetheart.”
He thrust again, pulling almost all the way out. Before I could do more than let out a soft, needy whine, he pushed his finger inside my ass along with his cock in my pussy.
The sudden intrusion shocked me. I let out a yelp that sounded far needier than it did surprised, and Emmett paused, giving me a moment to adjust. The sensation of his ass in my finger didn’t hurt, but it was different and new. I clenched experimentally around it, and Emmett groaned softly before he resumed fucking me, albeit at a much slower pace than he had been before.
“Fuck, sweetheart. Your ass is so...fucking...tight...” He pulled his finger almost all the way out until just the tip rested inside and then pushed it in again. The slick he gathered from between my legs made the way smooth, and the second thrust scrambled the signals in my brain. There was a slight burn, just the mildest hint of pain...making it feel even better. I pushed my hips back against him, burying his finger deeper.
“Fuck, please ...”
Emmett growled, and he started to finger me open in earnest as his hips slapped against my skin with each thrust. First with one finger, then two, tearing desperate groans out of my throat as he introduced me to a level of pleasure I hadn’t even thought existed before.
And then he started talking again.
“I’m going to teach you how to take a cock up here,” he whispered, his voice husky. “I’m going to have you ass-up on my bed one night and just tease you. I’ll use plugs to stretch you out and loosen this slutty little hole of yours. Your pussy is fine, but this...” He thrust his fingers deeper inside of me, and he pressed against a spot from the opposite way that I was used to, making stars burst to life behind my eyes. “This would be heaven .”
I whined, my mind scattered. I’d never thought that degradation would be my thing, but clearly, I just hadn’t had the right alpha saying filthy things to me—because this was what I wanted. I wanted to be reduced to my body and my holes for Emmett and Killian and Oliver, for them to take me and turn me inside out and make me theirs in every way possible.
His fingers sank inside my ass again, and he started to fuck me harder, his voice growing tight. He was getting close, I could tell.
“And when I tell the others how much you like your asshole being stretched...you’re not prepared for what they’re going to do, sweetheart.” He chuckled, sounding like he was cracking from the inside out, just as much as I was. “They’re going to tear you apart. You’re not going to know where you end and we begin. We’re going to take every single one of your holes and make you beg for us to do it again. When you go into heat, we’re going to take care of you and stuff each hole over and over again until you’re loose and stretched and fucking perfect ...”
His free hand released my hip as he fucked me, reaching underneath and rubbing my clit hard and fast. The new sensation tore a screech out of me, and I barely had the presence of mind to realize that everyone else in the house was probably awake and listening to us by now. My sounds of pleasure couldn’t be mistaken, and...I couldn’t bring myself to care. I was too lost to the feeling of Emmett’s cock and fingers and his filthy fucking words, and I wanted to come, and I wanted it fucking now .
“Please, Alpha, please, please, please...” The words were desperate and thready and tore out of me without any of the control I tried to pride myself on, and Emmett growled, finally curling over my body and giving me the skin contact that I wanted.
“You want to come, sweetheart?”
I nodded, wailing as he fucked me harder.
“Then fucking come. Come on my cock with my fingers buried in your ass. Show me what a beautiful anal slut you’ll be for us.”
One more thrust of his fingers inside of me and a sharp pinch to my clit, and I fell over the edge with a scream. I barely managed to press my face into the mattress in time to muffle it to acceptable levels, and Emmett growled, fucking me faster as he sank his teeth into my shoulder.
Not breaking the skin—not bonding—just claiming.
I rode the waves of my orgasm and was painfully aware of the moment that Emmett stiffened and then fell over the edge with another growl. I felt the swell of his knot pressing up against my pussy lips, teasing them with the stretch, and I tensed, almost painfully excited about taking his knot for the first time.
But then he sighed, and he didn’t push his knot inside of me, instead releasing my shoulder with his teeth and pressing a gentle kiss to the marks he’d undoubtedly left there.
“Such a good, sweet girl for me. Good omega. You’re fucking perfect,” he mumbled, withdrawing his fingers from my ass and leaving me feeling surprisingly bereft.
I whimpered, my pussy spasming with pleasure one more time as he pulled out. The rush of fluids that started leaking out of me should have humiliated me, but all it did was make my inner omega purr. Our mingled scents in the air satisfied something primal that I hadn’t known was bothered. When I rolled over to face Emmett after he collapsed on the bed next to me, he didn’t hesitate before he gathered me in his arms and tucked me firmly against his chest.
“Feel better?” he asked after several seconds of silence.
I hummed. My head was clear again, and I could already feel my hormones settling and my temperature dropping. I’d never heard of a heat spike before—though that wasn’t a surprise, considering how little I knew about omegas before I’d presented as one—and I made a mental note to look up the symptoms and triggers so I wouldn’t need it explained to me if it happened again.
Before I went into heat properly.
“Yeah, I’m okay,” I finally said, sighing. I nuzzled a little closer to Emmett’s chest, his bare skin sticking slightly to mine with sweat, and the contact settled something deeper inside of me. I felt...content, like a lock had clicked into place, and I needed only one more thing...
“Did you mean all of that?” I mumbled, finally pulling my head away to look him in the eye. My eyelids were already feeling heavy, and I knew I would fall asleep here with him. I needed to ask this before I lost consciousness and woke up with only vague memories of what Emmett and I had done.
He cocked his head to the side, sleepiness written all over his handsome features as well. “About...?”
I flushed, and his lips twitched up in a small smirk. “About...all three of you fucking me at the same time. Is that...something that you all want?”
Emmett huffed out a chuckle and pressed a kiss to the top of my head. “Yes, sweetheart,” he murmured. “That’s something that we would all...really want. But only when you’re ready.” He pulled away again, winking at me. “Though, from the way that you just came on my cock, I think we can unequivocally say that you’re not opposed to anal.”
I couldn’t stop myself from flushing again and giggling. “Guess not,” I murmured, pressing close and snuggling in again.
The two of us fell asleep like that, satisfied and flushed and surrounded by the scent of our joining, and my inner wolf was so, so happy .