44. Ryn
Chapter forty-four
Ryn
Give me your weakness, I’ll make it my strength- Ryn Raines
My mother doesn’t want to see me. I can’t say I’m surprised. Though, I guess I maybe had hopes that because she helped me, things would change. I guess not.
Mako and Digs fuss over Envy while Tyr walks with an arm around me.
“Are you okay?”
Am I okay?
“No?”
He nods as if he understands. “But you will be. We’ll make sure of it.”
For three weeks, they prove exactly that. They take care of me as my bruises heal. We spend time lying around, legs and arms entwined, talking, walking on the beach, swimming naked under the moonlight.
It’s like the entire world has disappeared. It’s just us.
And it’s perfect.
Nothing has ever been more so.
So when I walk into our room and smell the heated cinnamon and sugar in the air, I am confused and alarmed.
Tyr growls behind me, but Envy whirls and lets out a deep snarl. The moment Envy sees me, he does something I don’t think any of us were expecting .
He kicks the alphas out of his temporary nest. I assume he wants me to go, too, but as I approach the door, he snarls and hisses. Envy circles around me like a shark, his eyes intent and dangerous. Preventing me from moving towards the door.
As soon as it clicks shut, he throws me up against it. Catching my shirt when I bounce back towards him and yanking me up on my tiptoes.
“I want to take you here, knowing they are listening but can’t have you until I say so,” Envy whispers and dips in for a kiss, turning away at the last second so he can inhale my scent and follow it down to my shoulder.
His tongue strokes over my skin, leaving me trembling and panting. His words are rolling around in my head, sending images flashing up, each more erotic than the last.
“Are you going to share?”
Envy snaps his teeth and leans forward, touching his lips to the tip of my nose.
“Not yet. I want them to hear every whimper, every moan. I want them imagining how tight you’re squeezing my cock, the scent of you plus me, seeping through the door cracks, and when you scream, I want them to about come in their pants. When they are so desperate they can hardly think properly, their cocks so hard they could burst with just a lick,” he darts his tongue out and licks my top lip, “of your tongue.”
I shudder, slick runs down my inner thighs. The only time I have gotten this hot is when I’m in my heat. I squeeze my thighs together, but Envy reaches down and cups my pussy, dragging his hand up, putting delicious pressure. I whimper, going up on my toes, my fingers curling into his shoulder as my head tilts back.
“You're going to give me everything, aren’t you?”
I pant.
“Omega, I want your screams, I want your whimpers and moans, groans and pants. You’re going to be loud. You’re going to make our alphas suffer, aren’t you?”
He nips my collarbone. I jerk and let out a little shriek.
“Exactly like that.”
Envy sounds drugged and out of his damn mind. I glance down and see a tent in the front of his pants. It’s wet. Very wet.
“Envy, you need a knot.”
He snarls, and his hand curls around my throat, putting pressure there. “I don’t need a knot. I need my omega.”
Envy drags me towards him. I dance forward, trying to keep my balance as he steps back, again and again. His lips brush against mine, his hand and arm is the collar and lead.
“You’re so pretty, Omega.”
I preen under his compliment.
“But now it’s time for you to be naked so I can see just how dirty you can be.”
His free hand unbuttons my shorts and pushes them down over my hips, and then he abruptly lets me go and peels my clothes off in a frenzy.
“Envy, wait, hold on-”
I let out a shriek as I’m pushed backwards onto the bed. In the time it takes for me to scramble up the bed, he’s removed his clothing and is following me. He looms over me and pauses.
“Are you scared?”
“No,” I say instantly.
“Good,” he murmurs and crawls up my body until he’s kneeling over my torso. He cups my breasts and pushes them together, thumbing my nipples.
“I want to mark you, make you smell like me. So they know you’re mine.”
I moan. His words are killing me.
He shifts his hips and thrusts forward. I gasp as his cock, soaked from his slick, slides through my cleavage and comes out near my face. I open my mouth and the head of his cock slips inside.
I moan at the taste of him. He’s exquisite.
He drags himself back, repeating the motion. I look up away from his cock and meet his blazing eyes.
This time, when his cock comes for my mouth, I swirl my tongue around him. He squeezes my breasts, massaging them. I squirm, my slick making my thighs slippery.
He spins, putting a knee on either side of my head. I stare up at his long cock with its red tip and tight balls. It glistens in the low light as the slick drips down, landing on my lip. I swipe my tongue over and then lean up, opening my mouth to kiss the tip of his cock.
Except I’m not exactly prepared for what he’s doing. He parts my thighs roughly and buries his face in-between my legs. I let out a shriek around his cock. He lets out his own muffled shout and jerks. I grip his shaft and seal my mouth over the tip and work up, swallowing everything he’s got. The orgasm wrings him dry.
But that doesn’t stop him from dragging his teeth over my clit. His nails bite into my inner thighs as he pushes my legs as wide as they can go.
I arch and scream around the flesh in my mouth, sucking and licking as best I can. He is dangerously good at this, and I can’t seem to hold back. He sucks my clit into his mouth and sucks on it. Hard.
“Envy?” I pant, stroking his cock up and down. “We need the alphas, please. We need them.”
He growls and stabs two fingers deep inside of me. I lurch up, swallowing his cock, my eyes wide as he curls them inside me and drags them out .
“So fucking wet. You smell like mine.”
I pull off his cock, turn my head to the side, and bellow Digs’ name.
The alpha comes in, and for a second, I think perhaps I’ve made a huge mistake. His clothes go off, and then he’s dragging Envy off me in an instant.
Envy attacks Digs with a ferocity that has me sitting up and blinking. The alpha grunts as the omegas’ teeth sink deep.
“What’s going on?” I ask Tyr as he moves close beside me.
“He’s not in his nest. He doesn’t feel safe. Just a little bit more feral than usual. He’s fine. Are you okay?”
I nod my head as Tyr pulls me up and drags me onto his lap.
“Mine!” Envy snarls, but a hand cracks across his ass.
“Ours,” Digs snaps back.
I watch in amazement as Digs bends Envy over the end of the bed and pushes into him.
Oh, I’ve seen them make love to each other, and fuck, but this is something else. This is staking a claim, its primal aggression and need. The air feels dangerous. The atmosphere feels like it might explode.
Tyr sits back on the bed. He’s naked. I didn’t even notice. I’ve been restlessly moving against him.
“You want to come and sit on my knot, Omega?” Tyr asks in a purr.
“Envy needs it.”
“There are enough knots here to satisfy two needy omegas,” Tyr purrs.
He lifts me up. I feel the blunt head of his cock press against my opening, and then I slide down, taking him all the way in, until he’s buried to the hilt.
I moan and lean back against Tyr. My back to his chest. He palms my breasts, pulling at my nipples and drawing gasps from me, but I can’t stop watching my pack.
Envy has his eyes slitted, his mouth open. Each thrust sends him almost violently forward, but Digs has his hips in a bruising grip and drags the omega back onto his cock.
The savage movements of Digs’ hips has me tightening around Tyr. But then Mako kneels on the bed, blocking my view. But the sound of Envy taking his cock deep into his mouth has me moaning.
“Tyr,” I pant.
“If you want my knot, you’re going to have to take it.”
I moan in frustration and thrust my hips harder. I feel the edge of his knot and bear down on it, grinding my sopping cunt on him.
Tyr pauses, his hands clenched in the flesh of my tits.
“Take it,” he hisses .
I rise and slam down, and this time, he sinks in. I don’t even think. I grab his hand, rip it off my breast, bring it to my mouth, and bite deep.
Tyr yelps, but then his hands are on me, and he’s taking over, thrusting up in tiny movements, wedging his knot deeper still. I moan piteously as a wave of powerful pleasure rises inside me. I can feel the cresting power of it, dragging me higher, and then his teeth sink into my shoulder.
I scream. That wave pounding me into an enduring orgasm that stretches and stretches, leaving me shaking, weak, and stunned.
The sound and the blood, the smell of sex and omega in heat turn the room feral, and I hear the alphas and Envy snarl. I lay back, writhing under my alpha’s teeth.
The bond is calmer but so deep. If Envy is a song, Tyr is the deepest notes, the rhythm. Steady, strong, implacable.
I turn my head to the side, listening to his heartbeat, and fall into the sweetest sleep.