Chapter 22
HAYES
With the most important thing done, I head to the store grabbing some food and drinks, along with the item Sterling said I should get.
It was a toy, in a way, not a fun one, though. I wasn’t sure there was a fun way to use something like that. No, there were definitely people out there that were interested in that sort of thing.
Hailey’s in heat, and it has to be perfect.
She has her Alphas, with their pheromones and knots, and I can’t help but feel the insecurity that she might not desire me as much as she does while in heat versus when she’s clearheaded.
God, I’m making this all about me.
The cashier swipes the items, including the jelly knot I purchased, and arches an eyebrow at me. I just stare at him as I grab the bags and drive home. Did I ever imagine sticking my dick into a fake knot? No, but if that’s what Hailey needs, I’ll give it to her.
The drive home has me stressed and I hope in heat Hailey will understand the significance of what I did just as much as she normally would, despite her heat. Or maybe she’ll think I’m nuts when she’s lucid.
It doesn’t matter. All that matters is that she’s here safe, we’re taking care of her, and she isn’t crying anymore.
When I get home, I put the food away and bring the sex toys and the other items Sterling told me to get for the nest.
Black cherry goodness is thick in the hallway as I approach and there’s a sense of feeling like I don’t belong, but I push through as I open the door.
And what a fucking sight it is as I watch Hailey on Sterling’s lap, her back against his chest, and a tie wrapped around his mouth so he doesn’t bond her.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen the man in a submissive position. I mean, he’s totally in control, but I think the gag does something for me.
His large cock pushes in and out of her, his knot inching closer to her pussy with each thrust. Her hair is wild, her eyes heavy lidded.
She’s fucking beautiful, and so is he. I grin, knowing how bad Sterling has been waiting for this moment. Maybe it’s even sweeter with his mouth covered with fabric. Poor bastard doesn’t have any faith that he can control himself.
It’s kinda fucked up, because I don’t want them to control themselves. I want them to bond her and then me. Hailey is ours. She doesn’t need that club; she doesn’t need her mother’s or her pack’s approval. She just needs us.
That’s why I needed to go run a little errand.
If she won’t listen to words, maybe she’ll listen to my actions.
Watching the way she writhes on top of Sterling, her inhibitions completely gone, I know that we’re far past any conversations.
She’s in heat and she needs us, and I’m ready to be here in whatever capacity that is.
And I’m not going to be a bitch baby if that capacity isn’t as big as Nate and Sterling. I’m going to be a very easygoing, helpful, self-assured Beta.
She finally sees me enter, her eyes widening, and a soft little whimper presses past her lips. I drop the items on the ground as Nate comes out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist.
“Go, she wants you,” he says, and I approach the large nest bed with my clothes still on.
I’m not even driven by pheromones, but I can’t deny that it smells delicious in here. Hailey’s cherry scent is the strongest along with the tang of sex and our alphas’ scents.
“Hey baby, you doing alright?” I ask her, cupping her face.
Sterling doesn’t even pause with his thrusts, his knot nearly pushing inside her. I brush my thumb over her slightly swollen bottom lip as she licks the pad and I press it further into her mouth. She moans, her pupils huge as she stares at me.
“You own that knot, don’t you baby? Are you going to be a good Omega and take what you want from your Alpha?”
Hailey nods, her head resting on Sterling’s shoulder as he grips her thighs, thrusting in and out of her. As hot as it is seeing Sterling with his mouth gagged shut, I tug at the tie, pressing it under his chin.
“You should let yourself enjoy this,” I tell him.
He’s panting, on the verge of losing his shit.
“Go get it,” he orders me and I roll my eyes. I go to leave the bed and Hailey whines.
It goes straight to my dick and my ego. She doesn’t want me to go.
“Hand me the bag, Nate,” I say, knowing the man is just standing there watching, his dick hard and ready to go again.
The crinkling of plastic lets me know he’s listening as he comes to sit next to us on the bed.
“If our pack leader gets any ideas, you know what to do,” I tell Nate. “Let me just make sure you’re ready to take his knot, hm?”
Hailey licks her lips, and Sterling is sweating as I lie down on my stomach, my face eye level with where they meet. Hailey is dripping slick down his cock and knot, the sheets saturated.
I can’t help myself as I come closer, my tongue poking out as I lick where they’re connected. Hailey grips my hair as Sterling’s thighs shake.
“Fuck,” he hisses, but I don’t stop switching from where I tongue Hailey’s sweet little pussy and Sterling’s needy knot.
He already wanted her before, but now that he’s knotted her?
There’s no doubt that he’s fully obsessed.
If he wasn’t so set on being such a gentleman I’d let him bond her right here and now, but I know it will be so much sweeter when Hailey’s coherent and can finally admit to herself that she’s ready to be bonded to our pack.
I’m drinking down Hailey’s slick, loving how hot they look together, rubbing my cock against the sheets, searching for friction.
“You need my knot, don’t you, baby girl?
” Sterling says, and I smile as I circle my tongue around his growing knot.
I’ve always said alphas are the neediest designation, and I know damn well Sterling is the one who probably can’t last another second.
I go to move and Hailey grips my hair hard as fuck, making me moan.
“You’re gonna stay down there and lick her pussy till I tell you to stop,” Sterling says and I groan, loving being bossed around.
I do as I’m told as Sterling pushes Hailey down, her pussy stretching to accommodate his knot that grows larger inside her. Hailey’s grip on my hair is vicious as she holds me against her wet cunt, and there’s no place else I’d rather be.
Sterling bottoms out, his thighs quaking as he finally knots our Omega. The deep moans and whimpers slipping out of him have me rubbing my cock even harder into the mattress.
“Fuck, Hailey,” he says, grabbing her jaw, his pupils wide and hazy as he kisses her neck. His hips shift as much as they can as he ruts her from below.
I can feel her tightening around him as slick gushes into my mouth, and Hailey shivers. Her hand leaves my hair to grab the back of Sterling’s head, pushing his mouth to her throat.
It’s all happening so fast, until a loud zap has Sterling falling back, his eyes wide.
I pull away from Hailey and look at a grimacing Nate, holding the alpha heat taser in his hand.
“Oh fuck, Sterling, are you alright?” Nate asks.
Sterling takes a few deep breaths through his nose, his hands tight on Hailey’s thighs. So tight, that I have to individually pull back each finger.
“Sterling?” Nate says worried.
“Yeah. Just give me a second,” he says, resting his head back against the bed.
Hailey whines, wrapping her arms around herself.
If only she wanted the bond this fucking bad when she wasn’t in heat.
Part of me wonders about the psychology of it all.
Like how people say drunk actions are sober thoughts.
Maybe this is how Hailey really feels deep down to her core. At least I hope so.
A tear stains her cheek, and I sit up. This is going to be a long, rough heat if they all want to bond but can’t. I suppose that means it’s my time to shine.
I sit up, pulling my shirt at the collar, and pointing to my chest, right above my heart.
It takes Hailey a few moments to really look at me. Sterling is still deep inside her and she’s clearly pissed there aren’t any bond marks on her.
Well, there’s one on me.
The tattoo is covered with saniderm. The artist knew I was likely going to be helping my Omega through heat and said this would be the best way to ensure it didn’t get infected.
She squints harder and I lean closer, bringing her hand close to the tattoo. Her name in delicate script lies on my chest right where I told her it would.
Her gray eyes flash up to mine as a wicked grin takes over her face.
“You like owning me?” I ask her.
She nods and I laugh. When I look over her shoulder, Sterling looks worn out and unamused. I just shrug. He was the one who told me to get the taser in the first place.
“Do you want me to play with your pussy more?” I ask her.
Instead of words, she grabs me by the hair and puts my mouth right back to where it belongs.
I think I’m really starting to like being the Beta that cares for her during her heat.