Chapter 80
My little spitfire is gone, and in her place is a being of pure omega instinct.
She’s still feisty and demanding, but it’s all about the knots right now, and surprisingly, I don’t mind the alphas who have taken over.
Not that they’ve left me out, far from it, but I don’t have their stamina and I’m not ridden hard by the omega pheromones like they are.
Seems like I got off kind of lucky in that case.
The omega is insatiable, and I’m happy to be the voice of reason, though it is getting a bit frustrating trying to get her to stop biting them.
Spence would no doubt be down for it, but he also understands that she needs to be completely coherent for a decision like that, and she’s not right now.
The short king surprised me by taking charge earlier.
I thought the stick up his ass was way too big to even try to dirty talk my girl, but they both seemed to enjoy it immensely.
At least him being pack-lead makes a bit more sense, as he’s moving them around like chess pieces on a board.
Sarah is limp and satiated for the moment, and I take this time to get a warm washrag to clean her up, and bottles of water for each of us.
I don’t want her to get dehydrated either, but she’s only really listening to Al in that respect, so he can handle it.
Spence takes a deep breath and shudders.
He has amazing stamina, but we’re only on day two.
It’s been a straight twelve hours of knotting by turns, and I don’t know how any of them are still standing by this point.
The big guy smiles up at me happily, and yeah, it must be an alpha thing, because I kind of feel like collapsing.
Instead, I’m summoned by the pained groan of my omega as she wakes from her brief nap.
I could use one of those myself right about now.
I crawl back into the nest and scoot up the mattress towards the wall, stretching my legs out as Sarah rubs the sleep out of her eyes and slinks up the bed before curling into my lap and kissing me hard.
Her tongue thrusts between my lips in a demanding show of possession, as if she’s branding me with her essence, making sure I know who I belong to. I’m not complaining.
My eyes open to see the three alphas watching us curiously, and I’m tempted to keep going, but I don’t want to risk her hurting either.
I pull away just enough to cup her overheated cheeks so I can look into her eyes.
“You wanna ride, Shortcake?” She growls at my nickname, but still pushes against my chest and straddles my hips so she can sink down on my hard shaft.
We both groan at the sensation. I’m not as big as Spence, but it still feels like my cock is being strangled, and it takes everything I have not to roll over and pound into her until I come.
She always rides me; it’s what makes her comfortable, but fucking hell she’s testing my limits right now with how good she feels.
I grit my teeth to hold back my climax as she grinds against me, whimpering and needy, and my hand slides over her mound so I can flick her clit.
She lets out a high whine and leans forward, trapping my hand as her teeth latch onto my throat.
I wish I could let her bond me; I’d give anything for that right now.
Just to be able to feel her, but I can’t…
not with her in this state. I bite my tongue hard enough to taste blood and call for backup.
“Al! Spence! Somebody! I’m about to get a permanent bond over here, can somebody lend a hand, please!
” My voice sounds frantic as I move my hand in the way to keep her from biting down and sealing our souls together.
Al’s voice is commanding. “Oh for—Paul, lie down here. Spencer, if you would be so kind as to retrieve the little vixen for Paul, please.” Big hands circle Sarah’s waist, and she goes nearly feral, scratching and wiggling like a wet cat as Spence lifts her up and knee-walks back over to where Paul is lying prostrate on the bed.
Spence starts to set her down by his prone packmate.
“On his cock…Spencer, come on now. She needs a knot. If you don’t put her right on his dick, she’s probably going to be upset.
” The big man begins to purr again and Sarah’s struggles weaken as her flailing claws slowly relax into petting hands, and she tries to reach every inch of the alpha that’s holding her.
Her neck strains towards him, intent on rubbing over his skin.
“Just a second, baby, we’ve got this.” Spence looks like he wants to pull her closer, but he listens to Al, setting her down on top of Paul, who holds his shaft in place.
Sarah is impaled in one long stroke, and her high wailing moan is all the proof I need that she’s where she needs to be.
Paul’s hands go around her hips to start rocking her back and forth as she reaches again for Spence.
He takes her face in his hands, kissing her hard, and Al sounds exasperated.
“She’s going to need more than your tongue in her mouth for this.
You’ll want to stand—no, you’ll want to kneel beside Paul while I lean her forward. ”
The small man is straddling Paul’s knees, running his hands down Sarah’s back while he gives directions.
His cadence changes, becoming rougher as he leans close to her throat, and she lets out a small squeak.
For a moment, I’m worried I’ll need to step in until I hear his voice.
“Has anyone ever fucked you in the ass, Omega? Has your beta taken you back here?” Her next squeal turns into a moan, and all I can see is his hand sliding up her back and gently pushing her forward until she’s sprawled across Paul, who holds her hips steady as he thrusts up into her.
It’s obvious he’s already close—his jaw is clenched tight and sweat stands out on his forehead.
Spence sits there, waiting for further instructions, gently stroking her hair away from her face while Al’s hands move.
The smaller man’s voice is a rough growl, so unlike his normal refined manner.
“Gonna make you feel so fucking good, Omega. Fill you up so full. Every fucking hole.” His hands move, fingers thrusting, and she writhes between them.
Paul lets out a muffled curse against the top of her head.
“Hurry the fuck up. She feels too fucking good, and I need my knot inside her before I come.” Al makes a tutting noise as he glares over her back.
“This is a sensitive place. We don’t want to risk hurting her.
She’s slick enough that I don’t need extra lube, but she still needs loosening up.
” Sarah lifts herself up on her arms, glaring at Al behind her.
She wiggles her hips despite Paul’s hold, and Al curses loudly.
“Oh for fuck’s—Spencer, give her something to suck on.
” The big alpha leans forward for a kiss.
“Your cock, man, give her your cock to suck on.” Spence turns bright red and straightens, offering himself to the writhing omega.
He lets out a guttural moan as she takes him halfway down to his knot in one swift motion.
His hands come up, almost grabbing her hair before pulling back, and the alpha whines, unsure of the best way to touch her.
Finally, Al leans forward, one hand braced against her shoulder.
His teeth are gritted. “Oh, fuck! You’re so goddamned tight back here.
Are you ready for us to fill up all your holes, Little Omega?
Are you going to be a good girl and take every knot we give you?
” Sarah moans, sinking farther down Spence’s shaft as the big alpha lets out a string of garbled, inarticulate praise.
My tiny mate shifts, raising up and rocking her pelvis, causing all three alphas to groan.
Even in her heat-delirious state, she’s a rebellious little thing.
Paul’s voice is a litany of, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” His eyes squeezed shut against the sight of her breasts swaying over him, until Al’s hands come around, tweaking her nipples and causing her back to arch.
She cries out around Spence, and I can see his knot swell as he grunts, trying to hold himself back from thrusting down her throat.
Paul grabs her hips, fingers digging into her flesh as he thrusts up and lodges his knot inside of her.
His eyes roll back as he grunts, rutting against her from below, pushing her back against Al.
Al leans forward, mouth opening as he clamps down on Sarah’s shoulder, and her hand reaches up, tangling in his hair.
Her mouth lifts off Spence. “Please…Alpha. Bite. Need it.” Her hips undulate as she writhes on top of Paul, causing him to hiss.
“Knot…bite…now.” Spencer moans, grabbing his shaft as ropes of come splash across her breasts.
Al groans into her neck with his release and his hips twitch one last time before his knot swells, trapping her between him and Paul.
I know I should step in, but I need to trust these alphas if we have a chance at a future with them.
Spence collapses beside her, his legs folded under his butt as he leans forward to take her lips hard.
Her whimpers are slowing now as she melts against him.
She finally releases the grip she had on Al’s hair, and he leans back as far as he’s able while still knotted.
Teeth marks are visible from here, but no broken skin, no bonding.
I release the breath I didn’t know I was holding as he kisses across her shoulders.
“Omega, you’re a mess. You should have swallowed down what your alpha gave to you.
” She whines, leaning back against his chest. His hand comes around, sliding across her nipple and collecting Spence’s come.
“Open up now. That’s a good girl. Let’s get you nice and clean. ”
Spence stares at his pack leader for a moment, confusion and lust warring in his eyes before he reaches for my omega too.
“You don’t have to…I mean…I don’t. Oh.” He looks shocked when Sarah sucks Al’s fingers into her mouth, eyes closing in pleasure.
“I’m…um. Shit.” He looks down at his rapidly hardening cock.
“Do you want me to get a washrag or…a toothbrush? Glass of water? Damn it, I’m hard again. ”
The poor guy looks embarrassed; he keeps trying to look away from Sarah, locked to both of his packmates, but his eyes are drawn back every few seconds before he ducks his head and blushes again.
Once Al has helped Sarah get cleaned up, she lies down against Paul’s chest, purring contentedly.
It takes a while for them to soften enough to slide out, but as soon as they do, Spence scoops her up and runs towards the shower.