Chapter 32
Hestia
Cato pauses and rubs my cheek, waiting for me to adjust. Henri stops too, sensing my hesitation.
I try not to picture how three giant alphas are supposed to fit inside one small omega, but avoiding thinking about it only makes me focus on it more.
Maybe I’m defective. I’ve never heard other omegas say they’re scared of knotting.
I sense that telltale tingle and scrunch my nose to stop it, but my hiccup catches on Cato’s cock.
He growls and carefully pulls out.
I duck my head to hide the frustrated tears.
Cato runs his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp, while the others stroke my sides.
“Do you want us to stop? Pull out?” Charm says, and I whine reflexively.
I don’t want them to leave me.
I want to do this, I just don’t know if I can.
I shake my head.
“It’s okay, we’ll slow down,” Charm says.
Cato crouches and presses his face against mine, the smooth leather rubbing my cheek as he nuzzles me.
“We want you to feel good. We should have discussed what you’re comfortable with first,” Orion says, half to himself. “Is there anything specific you don’t want? We’ll just stick to the basics, one at a time, so it’s not overwhelming.”
“No, I want all of you, together,” I say. “I just…”
Charm and Henri purr, comforting me from the inside out, as they wait patiently for me to continue.
I take a deep breath, and their scents fill my lungs. Just like the alphas themselves, their scents make me feel safe, that feeling of nostalgia like—well, like you’re cozy in front of the fireplace while snow falls outside.
“I’d like for you to talkmethroughitandpraisemefordoingagoodjob,” I say, letting it all out in a rush.
No one says anything for an interminable amount of time, so obviously they’re not into that and now they’re annoyed they have to tell an omega what to do during her own heat.
“Never mind,” I mumble quickly.
“No, not never mind. We’re happy to do that. We’ll do whatever you want,” Orion says. “Thank you for telling us, you did a great job explaining it. Is there anything else you need?”
“That’s it,” I say, still ducking my head to hide my face.
Charm strokes my hair and says, “You’re taking us so well, omega.”
My nervous thoughts fizzle out.
“You’re the perfect omega, made to take our knots,” Henri whispers in my ear.
I whine and clench around them.
Cato rubs his jaw against my hair, scent marking me, non-verbal approval from his alpha.
“We’ll talk you through everything,” Orion says, sounding like he does when we’re on the clock and he’s leading our team.
I frown. That’s not what I need from him. He’s always looking after everyone else. It doesn’t need to be like that between us. The others can talk me through it, but with Orion, I want to be the one in charge.
“I liked what we did before, when you let me direct you while you ate my pussy,” I whine.
He hesitates, reluctant to let go.
I have an idea about how to prove this dynamic will work for us.
I put my hand around Orion’s throat and pull his head down so our faces are level. His pupils dilate and he’s breathing hard.
“You’ll serve me, won’t you, alpha?” I say sweetly, but I tighten my grip.
His mouth drops open, and he nods.
I reward him with a kiss.
Orion’s lips are pliant under mine, letting me set the pace. I didn’t intend to switch focus like this, but I lose myself in him.
He’s dripping so much precum for me. I stroke his cock and he whimpers. I avoid touching his knot, wanting to tease him.
Orion’s cock feels so good, so long and thick. It reaches up to his belly button, the base nestled in a thatch of dark hair. I can’t fit my hand around it, but I make sure to touch every part as I twist up and down.
He’s tense and trembling, muscles flexing like he’s holding himself back from thrusting into my hand.
I smile and bite his lower lip. He groans and his cock jerks, precum splashing on my wrist. He’s shaking harder now, but I keep my rhythm slow and steady, not enough to send him over the edge.
I tease the head until he’s panting and back off, gently stroking his shaft until his breathing slows.
I kiss Orion hard, his reward for not coming.
He freezes as I circle the base of his shaft above his knot. I slide my hand lower…and skip over it to play with his balls.
Orion does that whimpering moan again, and the sound goes straight to my pussy, making me clench around Charm and Henri. I love having them inside me, but in this moment it feels like Orion and I are the only ones here.
I start out gently in case his balls are sensitive, but Orion leans into me, so I use more pressure.
I palm the bottom and tease them between my fingers.
His cock pumps out fresh precum every time I squeeze.
The sweet peppermint scent has my mouth watering, but as much as I want to taste Orion’s cock, I enjoy watching him slowly fall apart more.
Finally, he can’t hold back, and he thrusts against the air as I play with him.
I keep one hand on his balls and move the other back, searching with my fingertips. I know I’ve found it when he jerks forward suddenly. Orion whines as I rub the sensitive spot behind his balls.
His face is buried in my hair now, and he grinds his cock against my thigh.
I press harder on his perineum and his balls pulse in my hand. Orion comes with a whimper, cock jerking so hard his come hits my chest.
When he’s finished, I’m half covered in come, his peppermint scent swirling around us.
Orion sags, breath hot as he pants into my hair.
I hold him while he comes down and kiss him once he’s breathing normally.
I slide my tongue into his mouth and slowly trail my hand up his leg. His thigh twitches, but otherwise he holds still for me. I lightly stroke his cock, and he shivers but tilts his hips closer.
I pull back to watch him as I pump it a few times and then hold his cock tightly.
Orion’s eyes are on me as he waits for my orders.
I savor the look on his face for a moment before saying, “Will you wait your turn to knot me?”
He nods.
“Good boy,” I say.
Orion whimpers. I smile and push on his shoulder, making him shuffle backward on his knees. He only stops when he can’t go any further because I’m still holding his cock.
“Don’t touch yourself while you watch,” I say, and squeeze it firmly.
He nods again, ducking his head so he’s looking up at me.
I release him, and Orion moves to the side where he’ll have a perfect view of his packmates fucking me.