Chapter 27

Chapter

Twenty-Seven

WINTER

“Alpha,” I gasp, pinned to the bed by Abbott’s hips. It’s like I blinked and Bellamy was switched for my alpha.

I know that’s not what happened, but pain plays tricks on your mind when you disassociate.

“There you are,” he murmurs. “All it took was my cock to come back to us, Little One.”

“I’m not sorry,” I sass. “It hurts.”

“I know, baby. Take my knot like a good little omega, and I’ll make it better, okay?”

I nod, making grabby hands toward him because I want to be held. Abbott’s strong hands lift me until I can wrap my arms around his neck and I’m kissing him as I roll my hips to feel his cock dragging against my nerve endings.

“So perfect,” he mumbles, kissing my lips again. “Shi is here.”

“No need to announce me. I’m enjoying the moment,” Shiloh says with a chuckle. “She’s so pretty when she’s rabid and needy.”

“I can’t be…pretty and rabid,” I whimper as I rise and fall on Abbott’s cock. Fuck, he’s big.

My hair is tangled from sweat and thrashing on the bed, but Abbott simply pushes my hair out of my face with a gentle, indulgent smile.

“My apologies,” Shiloh teases me, unrepentant as he sits up from his prone position to watch us. “You threatened to bite my cock off if I didn’t fuck your face.”

“I don’t remember that,” I say with a half laugh, my eyes rolling back. “Abbott. Please.”

“Not yet,” he murmurs, licking up my throat. “It’ll hurt if I shove my knot inside your cunt now. You’ll pull me in when you’re ready. Be patient, Winter.”

“Patience isn’t in my vocabulary,” I growl honestly. “Now that you mentioned it, why aren’t you fucking my face, Shiloh?”

“I wanted you to be fully aware when you bite me,” Shiloh says simply, moving behind me to guide my hips.

Oh. Oh. Yes. I want to remember that.

“Wouldn’t it hurt if I bite your cock?” I gasp worriedly. “Fuck, you feel good, Abbott.”

“I’d certainly hope so,” he teases me, his lips devouring me as he begins to fuck up into me. Everything falls away and I forget what I was talking about. “You smell and taste good, Little One. Do you want us to make us yours?”

“Yes,” I reply, completely meaning it. I may have fallen in love first with Cassidy, but that doesn’t mean I’m not also falling for my other alphas as well.

I want to make it official.

“I want both your bites, Alphas,” I moan, gasping as something buzzes against my clit.

“You’ll get them,” Shiloh promises, his hands ghosting down my sides. “Come for us, Kitten. Orgasms will help the cramping.”

I’m not going to ask where the toy came from, because it feels really good. It doesn’t matter right now, so I’m going to call my alphas the magical toy fairies.

“Hhmm,” I moan, my pussy clenching around Abbott’s shaft. “Close.”

Apparently words are hard at the moment. Growls and grunts will be my new gremlin form of communication, I suppose.

“Good girl,” Abbott praises. “Do you want to know when we bite you, or have it be a surprise?”

“Surprise,” I gasp, my nails digging into his shoulders as he grinds his knot into me. My eyes roll back as I wait to see if he’s going to give me what I want.

I’ll take anything, the anticipation of being on edge is fucking killing me.

“Hmm. You’re soaking me with your slick, greedy girl,” Abbott groans. I can feel myself beginning to sink onto his knot, and I whimper in surprise. “You’re doing exactly what you’re supposed to. Relax, Winter. That’s it. So good, baby.”

My orgasm takes me by surprise, sizzling heat that floods my system as I scream.

Eyes sliding closed as I hold onto the pleasure and pain as they meld together, I feel both my alphas kiss my shoulders before they bite me.

My body jerks with surprise, but they hold me in place, pulling me down on Abbott’s knot.

My body continues to ride out my orgasm along with the bites, and I feel warm and happy as two more bonds begin to snap into place just before I pass out.

“Winter?”

“Hey, Kitten,” Shiloh says, amused as my eyes open. I feel really full, and realize Abbott knotted me completely. “You passed out on us.”

“That’s embarrassing,” I mumble, flushing hot.

“Nah, it’s a compliment,” Abbott chuckles. “How are you feeling?”

“Good…” I begin to say before my body contorts in pain. “I take it back. Ow. I have a knot and bites, what the fuck else does this heat want?”

“Cum,” Shiloh mutters, getting up.

“Why are you moving away?” I ask, panicking.

“Shh. He’s not going far,” Abbott croons.

Shiloh moves the clothes in our barrier, and I pout at him as Abbott lays me down pushing my head off the side of the bed.

“This isn’t very comfortable,” I complain.

Shiloh taps the crown of his cock against my lips as my head hangs off the edge. My mouth opens automatically, and I realize why I’m in this position. For all intents and purposes, I’m still very innocent in my sexual experiences.

Happily, I moan as his cock slides on my tongue as I stick it out, enjoying the sweet and salty flavor of his precum as it clings to my saliva.

“Hmm. I see you understand our plan now,” Shiloh chuckles. His tattoos are on display on his upper arms as he pins my upper body to the mattress. He slides his cock leisurely over my tongue, watching as it disappears down my throat inch by inch.

The position of his hands allows his thumbs to tease my nipples, and I whimper as I become very aware of his teasing.

I usually gag by the time his pelvis touches my lips, but I guess I can thank this position because my gag reflex has left the building. Relaxing as I see that I can fully appreciate sucking his cock, I moan as Abbott lifts my thighs onto his shoulders.

“I need to watch your cunt get fucked by my knot,” he growls.

All I can smell is oleander, amber, and the smoky scent of campfire. My alphas feel like a safe place inside of me. Now that we’re bonded, I can feel the love and care they have for me and each other, and I know they’ll never hurt me.

Shiloh pulls his hips back, but I squeal in unhappiness, my fingernails digging into his ass to slam him back. My throat swallows around him, and he groans loudly as I squeeze his cock tightly.

“I’m totally down to play tug of war, Kitten,” he purrs, his hips moving his cock back again. Growling, I pull him down my throat again, and his head drops back as he continues our game of “keep the dick away.”

Saliva pools in my mouth and overflows down my cheeks as he fucks my face, and I moan as Abbott begins to rut his knot inside my cunt. My slick is pushing out of my pussy, and it’s so much that it allows him to slide his knot an inch or two before fucking back inside of me.

I’m being happily railed from both ends, and I never want it to end.

The wet sounds of fucking and moaning are all I can hear until Bellamy walks back into the room. I can feel how sated he is, and I’m jealous I’m not as full of cum too.

“Ahh, sweet girl,” Bellamy croons, climbing onto the bed. “You have a knot and a cock to suck on. Don’t be jealous. Fuck, now that I say that, I need another knot.”

“Present for your alphas and I’ll give you my cock again, Bellamy,” Ansel says.

I moan at his words, and Abbott rewards me with a dark chuckle. The toy moves back onto my clit, and I squeal as I shudder. His other arm pins my thighs against his chest to keep me in place, making me a prisoner by knot and toy.

“Atta girl,” he groans. “You’re strangling my cock. I’m close. Come for me again.”

Fingers are pushed into my ass, and they’re smaller than any of the men with me. I gasp around Shiloh’s cock, happy he’s no longer making me play tug of war with him. His knot presses against my lips teasingly before he pulls away, and I find that I want him to turn me into a stuffed chipmunk.

Bellamy moans as Ansel smacks his ass, and my body feels it as well. Whining, I come again around Abbott’s knot, blushing all over my body as he whispers words of praise.

“Cass, you’re so prepared,” Abbott murmurs, and then her fingers are leaving me empty as I make a disgruntled noise.

“Shh. She’s coming back, baby,” Abbott says, his breaths coming faster as he continues to rut.

I’ve always heard that ruts are mindless and feral, but he sounds in control. I suppose that it’s dependent on every alpha. Abbott always seems to be perfectly in command of his emotions. He’s the planner of the pack, making sure everyone is safe.

My eyes roll back as his knot drags along my inner walls, my slick still allowing the sting of pain. It’s exactly what I need. There’s no cramps right now, and I’ll happily continue to be fucked to keep them away.

Heats used to terrify me. The very thought was enough to lock my body up with anxiety. A pack is meant to help omegas through an otherwise stressful situation. All I have to do is let them do what biology tells them to.

A hard object is pushed into my ass, reminiscent of a cock, and I moan happily as it fills me up. All hail Pack Tremaine, keepers of orgasms and toys!

Bellamy huffs out a laugh at my insane thoughts, before he’s lost to the pleasure of Ansel deep inside his ass. No, even a ghost dick isn’t enough for me. I need this toy.

I can feel my orgasm climbing my body, my skin warming unpleasantly as I get closer.

I feel as if I’m on fire, and I need alpha cum immediately.

Abbott curses as he comes hard, giving me what I need to fall over the cliff.

Shiloh follows soon after, choking me with his cum as I struggle to swallow him down.

Honestly, death by cum and orgasm wouldn’t be the worst way to die. Right?

My teeth sink into the base of Shiloh’s cock as it remains buried in my throat, and he curses loudly, despite staying still for me.

I did make my intentions known, he should have remembered that I threatened to bite his cock.

“Goddamnit,” Shiloh whimpers, his hands tight on the blankets as he forces himself not to move. “You’re a menace, Kitten, but you’re my menace. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I fucking love you.”

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