Omega Lost

17. Alphas

Chapter seventeen

Alphas

A li stroked my hair as I turned my eyes to him. He must have seen my fear because he gave me a reassuring smile.

"No one is going to hurt you. They just want to make you feel better. Do you want Tiago again?"

I twisted my head to look at Tiago. He was sprawled beside me, breathing hard still. It wasn't fair to expect a single alpha to get me through my heat, but the thought of more men in my nest made my heart race.

"I can go, carino," Tiago said. He rolled to his side and gathered me in his arms. "If you don't want everyone in here, I can leave when someone else comes in."

The heat was taking control now, making it hard to speak. He'd gotten me through the first wave, but now it was really hitting full force. I clutched Tiago's arms, leaving marks on his dark skin, and whined.

"Hey, it's okay," he soothed. When his words failed to calm me, he pulled my head to his chest and purred for me. Surrounded by his scent and the humming in his chest, I started to breathe easier. But I still needed more.

Whining, I reached between us and grabbed his semi-hard cock. My perfume filled the air with the scent of roses and my slick gushed over us.

Tiago kissed my face gently as I slid my hand up and down his length, getting him hard again. When he was steel in my grasp, I rolled onto my back and tugged at him.

My alpha started to pump again, slowly at first and then faster as I wrapped my legs around him and used my heels to encourage his movements. It was pure bliss now that my body had given over to the heat and my mind was shutting down, focused only on knots and pleasure.

My eyes flew open and I tilted my head back to look at Ali. He looked strained, his eyes heated as he watched us couple, the bulge in his pants showing me how much he liked what he saw.

I reached out and wrapped my hand around him through the fabric and he jerked in my hand.

"You don't have to do that," he told me, his voice taut with tension.

"If you want him, take him," Tiago whispered in my ear. "You want him, little one?"

I nodded.

"Ali, give her your cock," Tiago snapped.

That was all it took for him to shed his remaining clothes. His dick was perfectly sized for oral, not too long or too thick, the fat mushroom head at the end weeping already as I tugged him closer to my head.

Once Ali was close enough, I stuck my tongue out and swirled it around his glans, relishing the flavor of his precum.

Ali groaned. "Fuck, baby, that feels amazing."

Encouraged, I tilted my head to take him in my mouth. With Tiago on top of me, it wasn't easy to maneuver, but Ali shuffled forward on his knees so I could comfortably suck him in. Reaching up with one hand, I cupped his sack and rolled his balls lightly, making him shudder.

The combination of a man in my mouth and another pounding that perfect spot inside me had me mewling in pleasure as my orgasm rolled over me. Then I was on Ali like a maniac, sucking and tugging and licking until he groaned and exploded down my throat.

The sight sent Tiago over the edge, too and he rammed deep into me, his knot squeezing into place as he spurted. That set me off again. With his knot pressing on the most sensitive parts of me, the orgasm lasted longer than before. Ali stopped ejaculating and pulled out of my mouth before I finally came down from my high.

"I'm going to get something for you to drink," Ali told me, getting up and pulling his pants on.

When I whined at his departure, Tiago kissed me deeply. "He'll be back, carino. Just hang on."

It wasn't Ali who appeared in the doorway, though. It was Angel, his huge bulk filling the door. He didn't step inside, but he held out two bottles of Gatorade.

"Thought you might need to rehydrate," he said. His voice was steady, but his eyes burned with lust. I could see him sniffing the air, which was laden with sex. "Tiago, you good?"

"I've knotted her twice, might need a little rest," Tiago said, giving me a smile. "You're amazing, little one, but I can't go on without a little break."

"Do you want someone else?" Angel rumbled.

In response, I reached out a hand to him and he immediately stepped into the nest.

Tiago was softening, his knot starting to go down and he slid out of me with a pop and a gush of fluids. The loss of his cock and the cum made me frown, my belly already cramping hard for another knot.

"Angel," I begged. My hand was still reaching for Tiago, but he just kissed me again and moved to the side where he sat against the wall. He was still close enough that I felt okay with him being out of the immediate nest.

"First, you need to drink." Angel grabbed my wrists and pulled me into a sitting position. Opening the first bottle, he held it to my lips, insisting I drink until the entire bottle was gone.

My belly sloshed, but I was in too much pain to care. "Knot, Alpha," I whined.

"Present for me."

I obeyed, feeling a certain satisfaction in doing so. It was easier to do what an alpha told me than to try and take control. With my ass in the air, I waited for him to slide into me, but he didn't.

Instead, Angel ran his hands over my body, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples until they were erect. His lips met my overheated skin and he kissed down my spine and scraped his teeth over my buttock. The feel of his teeth on me was sheer pleasure, but it sparked something terrible in my mind and I scrambled away from him, crying.

"What's wrong?" Tiago was there in a second, wrapping me in his cool arms, enclosing me in a wall of safety.

"No teeth, no teeth," I sobbed. "Please, I can't."

"I'm sorry," Angel said, sounding stricken. "I didn't realize, of course, you don't want teeth." He got to his feet. "Who do you want in my place? I'll go get them."

"No!" I screeched, realizing he meant to leave. I needed his chocolate scent in my nest. In fact, I realized, I needed all the scents. "I want, all of you. I need all the scents."

Tiago stroked my hair. "Do you want their scents or the men?"

"We could bring in their shirts," Angel offered.

I sobbed harder. I wanted the real thing, but of course, they would never want me. I was broken. Too broken to be their omega.

"Get them all," Tiago said firmly.

Angel nodded and darted through the closet door. The loss of his dark chocolate made me whimper and I buried my face in Tiago's chest, soaking his inked skin with my hot tears.

It felt like hours before Angel returned. With him came all the scents I was yearning for and when I lifted my head, they were all there, even Zeke, though he looked confused.

"We're here, baby," Micah said, standing awkwardly at the edge of the nest. He was holding a fuzzy blanket. "I brought you something."

Scooting out of Tiago's lap, I reached for the blanket and Micah gave it to me. It smelled deliciously of coffee and felt as soft as a cloud. I tucked the blanket across the bottom of the nest, burying my nose in it.

"I've got something too," Max piped up, holding out two pillows saturated with his spicy cinnamon scent.

I groaned at the perfection of having not one, but two soft pillows smelling like him. They were tucked into place too and then Ali stepped into the nest and held out a flannel shirt that I knew he'd worn recently. It was perfect right between the pillows.

Turning my eyes to Zeke, I waited.

"I didn't bring anything," he muttered. "Didn't think you'd want me."

"Your shirt," I ordered and he quickly pulled it off and passed it to me. I inhaled the sweet caramel aroma in it before placing it just so.

A sudden cramp doubled me over and I screeched at the pain, throwing out a hand for the nearest alpha.

Angel was right there and he dropped to his knees when I grabbed his ankle. "I'll do whatever you want. No teeth, I promise."

With slick pouring down my thighs, I spun around and presented again. This time, he didn't hesitate to press himself to my entrance, holding me down with a hand on my neck as he started to thrust. He lifted his hips each time, knocking hard into that spongey bit of me that took me flying to heaven in just a few strokes of his thick cock.

As I came down from my high, he reached around me and started to rub my clit hard in circular motions. "I'm not going to last long, you need to cum again," he ordered. And I did.

When Angel's knot subsided, he made me drink more Gatorade. The guys were sitting around the space, leaning against the wall. Tiago was asleep, curled up in a corner, still totally naked.

Tiredness threatened to take me over, but the cramps wouldn't give up. Eyeing the remaining men, I crawled toward Micah, determined to give them all a chance. It was hard to believe I hadn't wanted them in my nest before. Now, I could smell how perfectly complete the space was with all their scents mixed.

"You want me to knot you?" Micah asked, eyes hooded.

I nodded and he grinned, stripping out of his pants in record time before he gently laid me back on the soft blanket he'd brought me. He took a few minutes to taste my lips, my breasts and kissed his way down my body, kissing and sucking at my inner thighs.

"You're so sweet," he murmured, swirling his tongue around my swollen clit. "I could live between these thighs."

"Knot," I whined, my thoughts blurring from pleasure and pain.

Micah teased me with his finger, running it between my lips and dipping into my core. He added two more fingers and curled them enticingly, sending me into another orgasm embarrassingly easily.

As soon as the aftershocks were dying down, Micah moved to hover over me, his hands on either side of my body. His steel shaft bumped between my legs and then he was pressing slowly, slowly inside. Every inch brought me insane pleasure, keeping me on the brink of exploding. Ever so slowly, he slid out again and then gently moved into my body, curling over me so he could suck one of my nipples into his mouth.

"So, so sweet," he whispered to me. He kept moving slowly even when I bucked my hips up into him. He drew the pleasure out, stoking the fire without letting me explode.

I was nearly senseless with pleasure and desperation when Micah suddenly pressed himself deep inside and started to grind his pubic bone against me. I shattered at the firm press against my clit as he filled me to the brim. His knot swelled inside me, locking us in pleasure as he roared and splattered my insides with his hot cum.

Micah's knot has satisfied the beast for the time being and I drifted off to sleep with him locked inside me and the scents of all my men around me.