Chapter 45 #2
“You knew even back then, didn’t you?” Everett asks, our omega arching her back at the proximity of him.
She leans forward, her movement slowing down as she thrusts her hips towards our prime.
“You knew I was the prime, somewhere deep down. You looked to me for guidance even when you had us wrapped around your finger.”
His finger probes around her other entrance, pouring more lube there to mix with her slick and help push his digit in without much resistance. She mewls at the feeling, her neck reaching as much as it can to look at him, complete putty in his hands.
“I’ll never forget that day… that first feeling of complete trust between us,” he says, thrusting his fingers in and out. “You had me then, from that very first look. I was completely yours. And now, you’re completely ours.”
His other hand trails across her neck, lighting up her skin as he brushes both of our bite marks. She moans before whispering, “Please, Alpha.”
“Anything for you, Omega,” he replies before pulling all of his fingers out.
I didn’t even notice how fast he had been prepping her but then his cock is at her entrance and is pushing in tenderly, aware of her body despite the heightened arousal of her heat.
Dax moans beneath them, feeling the descent between the internal wall.
It’s the absolute best feeling, and I can’t wait to experience it again.
My dick starts to lengthen again at the thought of it.
“ Fuck ,” she drawls out as Everett pushes all the way, their hips meeting in the middle.
Dax looks like he might pop a blood vessel but he holds on as Everett begins to thrust, doing whatever he can to move his cock in a motion that echoes his.
I feel all three of them in the bond, their nerve-endings lit up in every direction.
“Jett,” Everett says, pulling me from the mental gymnastics I’m doing to not come in my pants. “Our omega wants you.”
Those are the magic fucking words.
I crawl over to them, my mate’s eyes laser-focused on me as I kneel at her side.
I kiss her, our tongues immediately doing the same dance they always do that pulls us right into each other’s orbit.
When her hand wraps around my cock, a spark flies up my spine.
My hand goes to her neck, squeezing the sides slightly as her hand tightens around my head and makes me dizzy.
“You’re such a good fucking omega,” I growl, the rut almost at the surface but I push it down.
She looks utterly ruined, my pack mates manipulating her body to its limits.
I grab her hand around my cock and stroke myself with her, our eyes staying connected the entire time.
“Are you going to come for us like the good little slut you are? ”
Like a ball of light, she explodes, her hand going tight as I continue to stroke her hand over me.
Everett howls his pleasure, pulling out and coming over her back in a blatant claim.
Without him inside her, she’s able to slam down onto Dax’s knot, extending her pleasure as everything shoots through the bond and into us.
The alpha beneath her moans and stills, stuttering as his knot inflates and pours into her.
My fist hurts but I can’t stop as I chase the high left behind by the display.
When she pulls my cock closer, I let her.
She moans still, obviously tired from the double penetration, but looks at me like she needs my scent more than anything.
She angles it towards her chest and I groan, the sight of her enough to trigger the orgasm that was right below the surface.
I spill all over her, my alpha satiated by the action as he curls up into a ball in my chest and goes to sleep.
Rory falls onto Dax’s chest and closes her eyes, her own beast becoming calm.
I lie down beside them, my eyes closing. It’s my time to refresh now. When she wakes, I refuse to be asleep. I don’t want to miss a single second of this.
Rory
My eyes feel heavy as I blink, like each drag of my eyelids is somehow taking every ounce of energy I have left.
I’m vaguely aware of where I am. The dark walls come into view, the velvety pillows and the almost renaissance-looking lamps. I grunt while looking at them. Did I really pick those out? Pre-heat me must have really wanted a specific vibe because what the fuck?
“You coming back to us, twilight?” I hear Jett’s soothing baritone close to my ear.
I groan, feeling my bones crack as I try to sit up but realize that I’m on someone. Everett’s chest moves up and down with his calm breathing, his cock flexing deep inside me as his knot relaxes and lets me go. “Fuck. How long was I passed out on you?”
“It’s been about an hour,” he says, rubbing my back. “Looks like it was your last one.”
I wiggle around, accidentally causing him to moan, but the soreness I feel as I become increasingly aware is too much for another round. I pull off of him and breathe a sigh of reprieve.
“Sorry, was the cockwarming too much?” he asks.
I feel my face redden despite the way I spent the last few days with my mates. “No, I just think the heat is officially over.”
“You’re sure you don’t need one more?” Dax jokes.
I swat my hand at him. “Please don’t touch my pussy for at least five business days,” I hiss, which causes him to chuckle. It’s so nice to be aware of his playfulness again, to see the brightness written on his face.
“We’ve got you. It’s time to recuperate,” he replies, his hands up in surrender. “What do you want first? Food, a hot shower?”
My stomach grumbles at that moment, answering for me. “I’d like a really big steak. And a New York slice.”
“Already speaking like a true New Yorker,” Jett jokes, pushing my hair out of my face.
When I reach my hand up to feel through my blue locks, they’re sticky and grimy, making me gag. “Did I shower once during the past week?”
They all laugh before Everett says, “Once or twice, but not in the last day or two. You’d mostly let us wash you off with rags because you didn’t want to wash the scents off you.”
“And forget about getting your hair wet, you were very firm about us not touching it,” Dax says.
Jett adds, “We had to eat in the hallway because the food disturbed the scent of the nest.”
My eyes widen at them. “It sounds like I was a handful.”
I try to keep the insecurity out of my tone but my mates see it clear as day.
Everett squats down in front of me and looks me in the eye as he says, “You were everything . Your omega is every bit as wild as you. I cannot wait to experience this with you again, especially with the knowledge we have now.” He kisses me on the forehead before standing back up.
“This was the first one. We’ll get into the groove of it.
Plus, this isn’t your real nest yet. There were bound to be a few hiccups. ”
I nod, understanding that it was never going to be completely perfect. “Maybe that’s why I was so adamant about the scent,” I wonder out loud. Jett hums his agreement.
“I’m going to go order a ton of takeout,” Dax says. “Will it be okay if I leave your nest for a bit, Omega?”
I wrinkle my nose with laughter. “I thought it was only custom to ask for permission to enter the nest?”
Dax nods. “It is. But you just had your first heat, and I wanted to make sure it was okay. You and your omega deserve that.”
The sentiment makes my ears heat up. I guess a small part of me does have anxiety about leaving the nest after so many days, but not enough to keep him here. “It’ll be fine. I’m definitely ready to eat.”
“That’s my girl. I’ll set up the living room. Any particular movie you’re feeling?”
“I may live to regret this, but surprise me.”
Jett groans at that. “He’s going to pick something stupid like Animal House.”
Dax pouts. “I love Animal House. ”
“Go.” Everett physically turns Dax’s body around and sends him towards the door. “We have stuff to do.”
I get another sniff of my body and almost gag. “Yeah, we definitely do.”
My body may be sore, but I feel accomplished.
When you’re an omega, your first heat hangs over your head like a dangling sword, ready to swoop down and slash you at any moment.
A lot of omegas avoid bonding so they never have to experience it.
But I lost myself in it, let my omega take the reins, and it was fine.
The scariness of it seems silly now as my mates prepare my shower and order food and continue to take care of me.
It’s a beautiful moment to be an omega, I realize.
I would never have experienced this as a beta, never would have gained this new appreciation for my alphas or felt this kinship with them.
In this moment, I find myself loving my designation (therefore loving myself), completely.
I take a breath with my omega as one for the first time, no distinction. No revelation has ever been so sweet.