Chapter 48
Chapter Forty- Eight
Julius
Before his eyes flutter closed, Vonn mouths, “I’m sorry.” And well he should be, but strangely, I’m not mad. Even though this wasn’t the way I imagined Nixie’s first heat starting, she led the charge and needed to connect with her bonded mate first.
I know I’ll get my moment. Then I’ll sink my teeth in and never let go.
Watching Nixie and Vonn together was hot as fuck, the sounds coming out of my firebrand will be permanently etched in my spank bank. My dick is harder than steel and ready for action, but after a round like that, Nixie should be feeling good for a while.
Staring at the swell of her breasts, the long lines of smooth skin, I reach down and grab my cock, wondering if it would be okay to scoop up some of her sweet slick to use as lube. It might wake her… fuck.
My mouth waters, dying to nibble at her skin, to lick up all her essence, but I don’t want to disturb her.
I should just go to sleep.
Lying beside them, I try to close my eyes and slow my breathing, but my brain fills with thoughts of sex. Reaching for my pulsing shaft once more, I slowly jack myself, careful to be ever so quiet.
“Mine.” A small hand covers mine, pulling my fingers away. It takes a second for my brain to process. The second my eyes pop open, they’re instantly drawn down my body to where emerald eyes are glaring daggers at my cock. “Mine.”
“Firebrand, you need something to eat. To drink.” I try to scramble up, but my tiny omega plants her hands on my thighs, the heat of her stalling any movement. No longer locked on Vonn’s knot, she’s completely focused on me.
“No. Bite. Promised.” She lies along my legs, nipping my thigh before opening her mouth and fitting as much of my cock inside as she can. Warm, wet heat has me bucking up, the pleasure almost too much to bear. After watching her and Vonn together, I’m already on the edge.
“You can have my bite later, baby. I should take care of you first.”
She growls around my cock, sending a vibration to my balls that nearly unmans me. But then Nixie sucks, and I’m a complete goner. Her head bobs, and she sucks hard as though my cum is exactly what she needs.
She’s an omega on a mission, and there’s no denying her. I always thought Alphas controlled the heat, but how stupid is that when it’s omegas who control our hearts?
“Fuck, omega. You’re going to make me come so hard. Is that what you want? You gonna drink my cum? Take it deep in your belly?” Her eyes snap to mine, pupils dilated and hazed over with lust. She’s perfect in every way.
“Mine,” She snarls, nipping my hip, then takes me so deeply that my tip brushes the back of her throat. Nixie swallows me down, and my balls draw up.
“Fuck. I’m gonna come.” My hands find her head, and I’m not sure whether it’s to pull her off or keep her just where she is, but it doesn’t matter. Her hungry mouth demands satisfaction, and with a startled shout, sticky jets of cum release, making her swallow hard as she drinks down every drop.
Once satisfied, Nixie pops off my cock, which is still fully erect, and shifts until she’s kneeling between my thighs. The expression on her face is calculating, and she reaches out, grazing her nails gently over my legs before dragging them along my knot.
“Now let me take care of you.” Tensing my abs, I sit up and reach for Nixie just as Vonn’s loud snore booms in the quiet space. “Do you want a bath?”
Her nose wrinkles adorably, as though the very idea is repugnant, and she shakes her head vehemently. My fingers ghost across her cheeks, pressing her forehead, only to find that she’s still burning up. The hard rutting from Vonn didn’t take the edge off her first spike.
“How about a drink?” With a fever this high, she needs hydration, but as I move to stand, she whines so loudly that I freeze. Alpha instincts slam into me, making red tinge the edges of my vision.
Rut. Bite. Claim.
Fisting the sheets, I hold myself back. I can’t become an animal—not with her. Nixie’s been hurt enough, abused enough. I need to prove that I can take care of her at her most vulnerable and be what she needs.
Nixie whines again, “Alpha. Hurts. Bite. Please.” Tears form in her lashes.
“If you don’t do what she asks, I will,” Vonn snaps, sitting up, his cock already responding to our omega’s rising need.
“But food and water. She hasn’t had any yet,” I grit out, warring with my inner beast. “Nixie deserves to be taken care of.”
“She also deserves your bond. And right now, she thinks you’re rejecting her.” Nixie’s scent is souring rapidly, her wild mess of hair coming down to cover her like a curtain.
“Is that what you want, omega? My bite?” I need to hear it one more time, the reassurance that, even though I caused her so much harm, she wants to be stuck with me for life. “Once I bite you, you are mine forever.”
“Forever. Bite,” she demands suddenly, striking out and nipping my lip. It stings and shocks me enough that I lose the tether on my inner beast.
“Present!” I bark, and she instantly drops into position, ass high with her cheek pressing into the mattress.
Her own slick and Vonn’s cum coat her thighs, and I scoop up the mess, using two fingers to shove it back inside her molten core.
She clenches around my digits, arching against me and writhing.
“Patience, omega. Get nice and wet for me.”
She mutters out a string of incoherent babble, but allows me a moment to play, and I make sure she’s ready, sliding my fingers in and out until she’s panting.
The evidence of her desire runs down her legs, and she quakes with pent-up lust as I notch my tip at her entrance.
Covered in her juices, I lift my finger to her clit, and she gasps.
Unable to hold back another instant, I slide into the heaven between her legs.
Nixie’s walls ripple, and she cries out, orgasming hard as I enter her.
“That’s my girl. Come for your Alpha. Come again.
” Pistoning my hips, I set a relentless pace, using my fingers and piercings to keep one orgasm rolling into another.
In and out. In and out. The wet slap of our bodies coming together is electrifying, and before too long, Nixie’s pulsing around me.
My gaze snaps up, finding Vonn jerking himself, watching us with those hazel eyes and a lazy grin on his face. Suddenly, I know just what she needs.
“Do you want both of your Alphas in this tight little cunt?” I growl, reaching around and hauling Nixie against me without slowing my rhythm. A bright burst of raspberries tells me I’ve hit the nail on the head, and she nods rapidly.
“Yes. Yes.” My hand comes up to cup her chin, twisting her head so she’s looking at me as Vonn knee walks forward.
I slow my pace and capture her lips, swallowing her gasp as he gently works his way in.
The pressure alone has me seeing stars, and a gush of slick helps ease the way.
Keeping one hand on her chin, I bring my other down to slowly strum her clit.
“Feel that, firebrand? You’re taking both of us perfectly. Letting us stretch you, fill you with our cocks.”
Vonn nuzzles her neck, whispering his own words of praise before sucking his bond mark hard. Now used to the stretch, Nixie wriggles between us, and we move once more, finding the rhythm to make her see stars.
Sweat trickles down my back as Vonn and I work in tandem, the perfect team to take care of our omega. Our precious, incredible woman. My knot tingles, and pleasure coils at the base of my spine. The urge to bite grows with each undulation.
“Fuck. Gonna come,” I grunt out, warning my packmate. On the next thrust, he pulls out completely, making room for me to thrust my knot deep inside the woman I love with my whole heart. When the ring of muscle around my base swells, and her pussy locks me inside, I strike.
Coppery, warm liquid fills my mouth, her skin gives beneath my fangs, and a glowing bond snaps into place.
Love, joy, and excitement consume me as her presence filters into my awareness.
Our orgasm rolls through, a tsunami of ecstasy, and my very being shatters then reforms, with Nixie at its center.
Happiness, a sense of belonging like I’ve never known, takes over my body.
“God. I fucking love you so much,” I whisper in her ear, slowly lowering us onto our side, careful not to hurt her.
“Love you forever, Alpha.” Her words slur, her voice raspy from screaming, but the bond between us glows with the truth of our connection. Vonn slips next to her other side, and slowly we all drift off to sleep.
There’s a special magic in a scent-matched bond.