You’re doing so well.
you’re doing so well.
jac
I race up into the barn and up the stairs with speed that surprises not only myself but apparently the men behind me as the growls rumble through the air.
Whipping the door to the apartment open, I am stunned into place for a moment. The whole room is softly lit with string lights, the bedroom door is open, and the frame is draped with pieces of sheer lace, creating a curtain hiding the dim room behind it.
The pounding footsteps and growls echoing up the stairs snap me back into action, I bolt to the bedroom leaving swaying lights in my wake.
My bed, normally covered with pillows and such, is bare, except for a black satin nesting bumper.
It’s just a giant pillow that lines the whole edge of the oversized king bed, allowing the few blankets that are there to remain in my nest.
I strip, dropping the stunning dress to the floor, and climb into the nest, my nipples rock hard and slick dripping down my thighs as I turn to face the doorway where I now see the four men I was running from.
My scent blooms and fills the room. I can smell them all as they stand there, the campfire, leather, citrus, and rain all mixing into my favorite combination. Monty’s eyes light up when they find the dress and boots on the floor.
“I guess I don’t have to tell you to strip now do I, Runaway?” Anderson growls as his eyes drink me in. I drop my hands and slowly crawl from the middle of the bed to the edge, resting on my knees before them all.
“No, in fact, I think I get to tell you all to strip.” I smirk, waving my hand at them and their fully clothed forms.
Taylor has no hesitation with the request, ripping his shirt up over his head to display his muscled form, before quickly shoving his pants over his hips and down his long equally muscled legs.
As he stands up again, I get the first good full view of his cock and I am most certainly going to need practice with these damn men. They are going to break me otherwise.
Monty, Anderson, and Luke all follow Taylor quickly, dropping their articles of clothing to the plush rug that covers the wood flooring. All four of the men stand there in front of me, my eyes roaming over them in all their various beautifulness.
“Sugar, are you going to invite us into your nest?” Monty says, interrupting my intense staring.
“Only if you each give me something you just took off.” I blurt in response, whining at the lack of their scents around me. Where did that come from?
Monty chuckles, but bends down to pick up his t-shirt, the other following his lead with various items from their discarded clothes.
One by one each of them hands me their items. Monty’s shirt, Taylor’s sweats, Luke’s hoodie and Anderson’s button down.
I quickly shove each of them up to my face before burying them in various corners of the nest pillow.
“Runaway, can we enter now?” Anderson pleads.
“Yes. Alphas, and Beta, please come make me your pack.” I grab Luke as I fall back into the nest, bringing him along with me.
Taylor quickly follows behind Luke and me, sliding in so I’m sandwiched between the two of them.
Monty and Anderson stand at the foot of the bed watching as the other two run their hands along my curves, placing kisses along my shoulders, neck, and jaw.
Luke is at my front, and I pull his face to mine, locking our lips together as I kiss him deeply.
His mouth opens letting my tongue slide in and explore as my hands trail down his sides.
Taylor grinds into my backside letting me feel just how ready he is, I moan arching into him just a little bit more. Suddenly, I’m being tugged at my ankles towards the foot of the nest. Luke and Taylor both release noises of shock as I slip out of their grips and into Anderson’s.
“You’re mine first Runaway.” He growls as he cages himself over me, perfectly lining his cock up with my entrance. In one quick thrust he has pushed himself in me while taking all the air from my lungs with his kiss. His scent fills my nostrils as my own perfumes around us creating a haze of lust.
Anderson pulls my body closer to his, and rolls us so he’s below me, grabbing my throat and pushing me away just enough to speak.
“Do you think you can handle two of your Alpha’s tonight, Runaway?” He whispers as I feel Monty stroke down my spine lightly.
“I think she can handle it Anderson.” Monty chuckles, as he finds my entrance dripping slick out all over Anderson. He trails his fingers across my ass cheeks spreading them wide, at the same time Anderson thrusts upward pushing slick out to make room for his cock.
Monty’s fingers roam closer, skirting along the edges of my pussy, grazing along Anderson’s cock as he explores.
Anderson pulls my hips down, exposing more of me to Monty who’s playing with all my slick as he watches Anderson shallowly thrust back and forth, never fully pulling out.
I feel one of Monty’s hands leave me, but when I look over my shoulder I find that he’s only done it to use it to coat his cock in my slick.
His other fingers slowly push into my pussy alongside Anderson and I shudder.
Slick pools onto them both as I whine, pushing back for more.
He’s only placed two in there, but the feeling is already so much more than any of my toys combined.
He adds another two fingers, and he thrusts opposite of Anderson as they work to stretch me for them.
I’m so lost in the feelings from the two Alpha’s that I almost forget that we have an audience. Almost. I hear Taylor’s growl as I see Luke lean over and take his cock in his mouth. I’m close enough to Luke that I reach forward over Anderson and can grab the Beta’s cock with my hand.
As I’m distracted with Luke, Monty takes his opportunity to push the tip of his dick into my pussy alongside Anderson’s. The stretch is more intense than any I’ve felt I and I know he’s not fully in yet.
“Relax Jac, you can take us both sugar. Show us just how well.” Monty purrs as he leans over my back, nipping along the base of my neck.
“It’s so much, I don’t know if I can take it, Monty.” I whimper, instinctively pushing myself back further taking more of both my Alpha’s in.
“Runaway, you’re doing so good. Just a little more then we’ll bite and make this bond permanent. Don’t you want that?” Anderson rumbles from below me, I’ve let go of Luke’s cock and my hands have drifted to the messy curls atop his head.
As Monty and Anderson both get fully inside fully, my pussy clamps down refusing to allow them to move. Their knots swell at my entrance. The idea of them both biting me at once excites me, especially since I know their marks will likely be front and center on my neck.
As I’m lost in the scents of these two Alphas and daydreaming about the bites, Luke flips to a presenting position for Taylor, who’s working his fingers at Luke’s hole. Taylor uses his other hand over Luke’s cock whispering something in his ear as they both lay there watching our trio.
“I think she’s ready for her bites guys, those noises can only have Luke and I holding off so much before we need our share of our Omega.” Taylor says louder, over the feral little whimpers and growls I’m making as I grind on my Alphas.
Anderson chuckles shifting up, while Montry shifts back, in a second we’re all upright and both the guys begin really moving. The Alpha’s hold me between them as they kneel, my legs wrapping around Anderson with my head leaned back on Monty’s shoulder.
They alternate their movements so I’m never at a loss of one of their cocks. My orgasm has been at the brink since they both found their way in, stretching and filling me.
Both my Alpha’s lean in licking, sucking, and nipping at the sides of my neck. They each find their spots in seconds and as I detonate, they bite.
Anderson bites me on the right side along the base of my neck where my collar bone meets, while Monty chooses the left side, just below my jaw.
Their teeth puncture my skin, making their marks permanent while my orgasm continues, it’s as if their bites prolonged the feeling.
My Omega instincts have me purring as I’m held between them.
Both their knots are inflating, ready to lock us together as they come.
But instead, the Alpha’s pull away slowly, licking at their marks and beginning their movements again.
“There is no running now Jac. You’re our pack. Our mate. Ours to protect.” Anderson looks at me as he traces his bite along my neck.
“Are you ready to bite us too Jac?” Monty whispers in my ear as he thrusts, slowly, and this time in sync with Anderson, who’s licking at my bite and the blood trickling down over my tits.
“Please Runaway,” Anderson says, letting my piercing fall out of his mouth, “let me wear your mark forever.” My instincts are in overdrive because I don’t respond. I just lean forward snatching Anderson’s mouth with my own, sinking deeply into the kiss.
“Guys, I’m really gonna need you to hurry up, because all this is way too hot and I’m about to come just from watching.
” Taylor says from his same position working Luke’s hole, and now his own cock, in slow strokes.
Luke strokes his own as he watches the slick and cum trickling from where we’re all joined with envy.
Chuckling at the demand, I look to Anderson, who nods, giving me the go to move.
Monty helps move me up and down on their cocks, as I lick along Anderson’s neck.
Almost immediately my Omega instincts take over and the next thing I know, I’ve latched my teeth into Anderson’s skin, just below his jaw.
I feel his release pulse into me as I bite harder.
His knot is swollen, and based on the way Monty is groaning behind me, it’s making him veer even closer to the edge.
After biting Anderson, I lick his new mark off, pressing a kiss to it before I shift sideways a little to snatch Monty’s arm from my waist. My instincts don’t let me stop as I sink my teeth into his wrist, making sure my mark is always visible.
He comes too as my teeth sink in, his knot stretching me even further than I ever thought imaginable.
The two Alpha’s kiss along my neck, chest and back as they sink down to the mattress with me in between them.
Once they both are on either side of me, my eyes drift up to the pillows above us where I see Luke and Taylor slowly touching each other, locking eyes with Taylor.
I see the Alpha in him ready to come snatch me from my spot, so I slowly sit up from between the Alpha’s towards him.
Their cocks slip out from my pussy allowing a sticky mixture of cum and slick to fall from me.
Both Alphas groan, rolling to their backs, stretching out and running their hands along my legs as I crawl toward our other two pack mates.
I slip myself under Luke lining up my pussy with his cock, before I can make any further moves Luke has his hand wrapped around my throat. His lips dive for mine and his dominance has me squirming to get his cock into me.