Chapter 11

CHAPTER ELEVEN

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EVA

My fingers and toes were pruning by the time I emerged from the shower both dirtier and cleaner than I’d gone in.

True to his word, Dylan got the rest of my Alphas into the shower and put me on my knees where they fucked my mouth until they each came, claiming me all over again.

I shouldn’t want it, and every time I realized I did, I turned the color of a strawberry. But the way they looked at me while I was covered in them? I couldn’t actually bring myself to care.

Some kind of embarrassment would probably always be there, but it was a small price to pay for the satisfaction I felt in being claimed.

I was the only one awake at the moment. And I was doing my best not to move so they wouldn’t realize it. I had a plan. Or rather, an ambush.

Taking a blanket with me to a corner of the bed-nest, I cuddled myself down into the pillows and buried myself before letting my hand find its way between my legs.

My trusty vibrator was back at my apartment, but I didn’t need it.

All I needed was for them to wake up and realize that I was taking care of things myself.

The second I touched myself, the electric flames roared under my skin. Fuck, this might have been a bad idea. I covered my mouth with one hand, still completely covered with the blanket. Nothing would satisfy me but being filled with a knot.

Fuck that. Right now? I would only be satisfied by multiple knots. I needed all of them. Something deep and true needed all of us tangled up and wild. The thoughts made me wet and the slickness of my clit beneath my own fingers made me whimper.

I felt the first sign of one of them stirring. Perfume filled the tiny, blanketed space. There was no way it wasn’t seeping through the fabric. A low sound between a growl and a purr reached me. “Eva?” A gravelly voice, heavy with sleep.

No answer from me.

The blanket was pulled away, making my hair go wild and releasing the wave of gathered perfume. A sleep-rumpled Tyler hovered over me, eyes narrowing at the hand between my legs. “Baby, all you have to do is ask.”

Arching my back, I didn’t look away from him and I didn’t stop. “Maybe I didn’t want to ask. Maybe I wanted you to wake up and have your instincts take over.”

He grinned, and there was an edge to it. “Yeah? I can do that.”

I barely saw it coming. He slid a hand beneath me and switched our positions so I was on top of him, sliding down onto his waiting cock. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I buried my face in his neck. “I need all of you.”

“All of us?”

“Yeah.” My voice cracked on the word as he pushed deep. “My Omega needs you. Please.”

My eyes flooded with tears, half desperation and half relief. Heats took your emotions and twisted them upside down and inside out. There was no controlling them, nor should you try.

Tyler slid down so he was horizontal, and stopped me from following him. “Stay there, baby.”

“Why?”

“Cause your Omega needs us,” Liam said from behind me. Lube trickled down my ass and my eyes fluttered closed. I knew what it felt like now. More than once. Complete fullness with them was something I craved. They would create an addict out of me.

Jack stood at the edge of the bed. “You want all of us, you’ve got us. I’m going to knot your mouth this time. You trust me?”

My pussy squeezed down on Tyler in reaction, and he swore under his breath. I nodded. “Dylan—”

“I’ve got your tits, gorgeous. Those nipples are mine, and don’t even pretend it’s not going to get you off. We all know it will.”

I couldn’t respond. Liam fit himself against me and slid in with slow, rolling thrusts. The friction of him moving inside me when I was already full of Tyler sent tendrils of sparkling fire radiating outward.

This felt like… more.

“Open.” Jack took his place, tracing my lips with the head of his cock.

His hand gripped my hair, and he drove down my throat with a smooth, firm glide. The movement didn’t stop until my lips were pressed to his skin, the trimmed hair there scratching my nose.

All three of them were inside me as far as they could be. It was…

They moved together, and I broke. Pure pleasure and satisfaction. This was what my Omega wanted. All of them, all the time. I wasn’t coming yet, but I didn’t care because it felt so fucking good, I could exist in this infinity of being fucked into oblivion forever.

But even now, it wasn’t quite enough. I wasn’t close enough to coming, and I wanted more of them.

I pulled away from Jack just long enough to gasp out the words. “Harder. More.”

Liam laughed and kissed my neck as he gripped my hips and slammed into me to the hilt. “Don’t have to tell me twice, sweetheart.”

They fucked me. No other words applied. Hard. Fast. Raw.

Dylan’s mouth closed over my nipple and sucked. One and then the other. Until I was moaning around Jack’s shaft, writhing on their cocks, and trapped in a glorious cage of pleasure without completion. Delicious torture.

“I know what you need,” Dylan growled the word and grabbed my breasts, pushing them together. One flick of his tongue was all the warning I got before he sucked both nipples into his mouth. Together.

The orgasm took me so hard I wondered if I could ever come back from this. Even if I did, this would ruin me in the best way. All four Alphas and me. A unit. Together. That was what I had needed and craved.

I couldn’t hear anything over the sound of my own heart, couldn’t see anything through the golden haze of coming. But I could feel them. Liam’s knot filling my ass and Tyler fucking up into me hard enough to lift me off the bed before his knot inflated and locked us together.

And finally—

“I’ve got you, princess. Trust me.”

His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, holding me still as he slid into my throat and came. So deep I didn’t even taste him. His knot swelled in my mouth and stretched me. We were all locked together, Dylan still teasing my tits and delivering aftershocks that had me shaking.

I looked up at Jack and found him smiling. A real, true smile. “I don’t think you know how perfect you are.”

It wasn’t like I could answer him.

“I think she needs one more,” Liam said. “Tyler?”

What little breath I had went still in my chest. That wasn’t possible. Knotted like this, I couldn’t even move. How was I going to…

Tyler licked his thumb and placed it over my swollen clit, teasing me exactly where I needed.

Liam’s lips brushed my ear, hands stroking up my sides. “One more while you’re completely at our mercy.”

It wasn’t explosive. It was low and deep. The shuddering kind of pleasure that you can’t quite get enough of and leaves you spent.

Shivers crept over my skin and sank deeper. It was over. Their knots released me, and every deep breath I took felt cold and crisp. Melting onto Tyler’s chest, I breathed for a few seconds before I could find words. “Heat’s done.”

Liam’s presence disappeared from behind me, only for him to return and lift me away from Tyler and wrap me in a blanket before settling me between them.

“You okay?” Dylan asked.

“Yeah,” I said, and laughed. “I’m glad it’s over. Not that I didn’t have a great time or anything. I just—”

“Am exhausted after being fucked out of your mind for five days?” Liam asked.

“Five days?” I asked. “It’s been five days?”

“Almost.”

“Holy fuck.” I stared at the ceiling. None of my heats had lasted that long. But I guessed that was what happened when you had a rebound heat coming off suppressors and added in scent-matched Alphas.

And now that my head was clearing, there were other things to talk about. “What happens now?”

“Not sure,” Tyler said, grinning. “It’s my first time being scent-sympathetic.”

I rolled my eyes. “Smart ass.”

“Anything for you, baby.”

We were all quiet for a few seconds, taking in the enormity of what was in front of us. It didn’t matter that this had happened and that it was right. It still felt strange to have a change so vital happen so quickly.

“If I had it my way,” Jack said, sitting on the pillowed edge of the makeshift nest, “we’d get cleaned up, show you the rest of the apartment, and see how much you like it.

And if you do, we go to your place and start packing things.

If you don’t, we’ll call our realtor and start looking for a place we all like. Nest included.”

He said it so simply and matter of fact that it felt like it was the only answer. Moving in together.

I turned inward, tuning in to my own feelings. What would happen if I said I wasn’t ready? That it was too fast and I didn’t want to move in right away?

Dread filled my gut and chest. Sickness so acute I had to suck in a breath to make it dissipate. All their heads snapped toward me as my scent sharpened and went bitter.

“Eva?” Liam asked. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I cleared my throat. “I just went through different options in my mind. And I wanted to see where my instincts were.” Then I smiled. “Seems like my Omega hates the idea of anything less than moving in with you right now.”

All four Alphas began to purr, and Jack knelt beside the bed.

He reached over Tyler and took one of my hands in both of his.

“I get it,” he whispered. “We’re practically strangers still.

We don’t know your favorite foods or any stories from your childhood.

I don’t know how you got that little scar on the back of your right shoulder.

I don’t know the way you take your coffee or how you like to dress when you’re doing nothing at home.

And you don’t know any of those things about us.

And I cannot tell you how much I do not give a fuck. ”

He tugged me closer so I leaned over Tyler. Liam lined himself against my back, and Dylan slid a hand beneath my blanket to stroke my ankle.

“We have time to learn all those things. And I look forward to every second. But this isn’t something that happens every day, and I have no doubts. Liam said it first, but we’re not walking away unless you tell us to. And even then, I’m not promising I won’t try to talk you out of it first.”

I blinked tears out of my eyes as he squeezed my hands. Everything he said was true. I felt it. I believed it. But it still didn’t mean it wasn’t scary or daunting. Having your world flipped over and shaken like a snow globe was jarring, even if it was for the best and most perfect reason.

“What do you say?” Dylan asked, stroking his thumb over my skin. “Will you be our Omega, Eva May Williams?”

Biting my lip, I nodded. “Yeah.”

I shrieked as they all dove for me, and we were nothing but a bundle of blankets and purrs.

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