Chapter 16 #3
“Bed, please,” I beg, and Ivan deposits me on the massive mattress. I kick off my clothing, and he rummages through the walk-in closet, sighing in relief.
“Baby, you’re going to be okay. There’s everything we could possibly need in here. Brand-new packaged nesting blankets, fans, and space heaters. We’re going to make this perfect for you, I promise.”
Fully naked, I drape the blankets over my body, sighing at the tantalizing sensation of the fabrics running across my abdomen and breasts.
My nipples strain for attention and my heart beats rapidly in my chest while Ivan tears open the packaging of the nesting blankets.
I watch with half-lidded eyes as he bundles me in the thick, comfortable fabrics, sighing at his touch.
Once I’m burrowed and comfortable, he stands in front of me and yanks off his sweatshirt, exposing tan skin and chiseled abs.
My body aches at the sight, and he goes to lock the door before unzipping his pants and stepping out of them, his cock already rock-hard and poking through his black boxers.
“Come to bed,” I beg. “Ivan, Alpha, please.”
“You tell me if you want them in here and I’ll make it happen,” he promises. “They adore you, you know. Both of them.”
“Knot me first,” I whisper. “Then we’ll discuss.”
He chuckles and strips out of his boxers, and my mouth waters when I glance at his cock, the base already swelling.
I whimper as he pulls the covers back and climbs on top of me.
“Don’t go slow,” I beg, wrapping my legs around his hips. He pushes into me, my body soaked with slick and ready for him.
“Fuck,” he groans, his length filling me. “I wanted to go slow your first Heat.” When he bottoms out, I squeeze him with my cunt walls, practically sobbing with relief. “But there’s a change of plans, huh baby?”
“I would have hated you going slow,” I moan, and he laughs. His mouth finds my mating gland, and he sucks at the skin there, causing me to cry out.
Growls sound from the other room, and I gasp when Ivan pulls out just to slam back into me.
“You should have seen the way they looked at you,” he murmurs, thrusting his hips roughly. “Should have seen the way Fang watched you while you were sleeping.”
I cry out, knowing that the Alphas in the other room will hear me.
“Logan’s wanted to fuck you since that first day,” Ivan whispers in my ear. “But I’ve been a good boyfriend. I haven’t said anything.”
I lift my hips, urging him deeper, whining for his knot.
“Don’t…stop,” I beg, pleasure building in my cunt.
“Don’t stop what? Telling you how I know they’re listening in the other room, wishing they were the ones knotting you? They can hear how well you’re taking it. They can smell your sweet pussy from out there.”
Wild sounds leave me, whines and moans of pleasure.
“Alpha,” I gasp, when Ivan increases his pace.
“I’m here, honey. I’m here, just keep taking it.”
One more slam of his hips, and then I’m coming, tilting my head back and letting out a wail. Hours of built-up tension leave my body while slick squirts out of me, drenching Ivan’s cock and dripping onto the bed sheets.
“Oh, fuck, that was quick,” Ivan huffs out delightedly in my ear. “Come on sweetheart, you can do it again. Make Logan and Fang hear what they’re missing out on.”
Another release hits me, the wave just as violent as the first one. Sweat beads at my forehead and drips down my spine while Ivan pounds into me, muttering filthy nonsense in my ear.
With a growl, I slip my tongue into his mouth, tasting his minty breath and apple flavors, nipping at his lip and needing more.
He can make me come as many times as he wants, but until I’m squeezing his knot and he’s locked inside of me, it won’t be enough.
And he knows that.
He has an iron will and is the most stubborn man I’ve ever met.
He’ll draw this out until I pass out begging for his knot, and I’ll love every minute of it.
“Get to three for me, and I’ll knot you,” he hisses, biting my earlobe gently. “I’ll knot you so deep that you’ll never get rid of me, that you won’t know what it feels like to not be attached to me. Can you do that for me, sweetheart? Can you squirt all over me again so I can stuff you with cum?”
Tears spill down my cheeks at his words, causing an emotional release so deep inside me that my limbs turn to jelly.
Everything is heightened with Ivan. All I can sense is him, Alpha, scent match.
When my third orgasm hits, and my cunt grips him so tightly he can’t move, he brings his mouth back to my mating gland and groans.
His cock inflates inside me, and I sob in relief.
My inner Omega is satiated for the time being, Ivan’s knot locked inside me, keeping us together. Pumps of his cum fill me, and he rocks us back and forth gently while I cry softly.
“Hey,” he whispers. “I’m here. Was that too much?”
But the tears are of relief. I shake my head. “No,” I whisper shakily. “I’m glad you’re here. Just stay with me.”
“Of course I’ll stay,” he murmurs, the timbre of his voice soothing my soul. “As long as you need. You’re safe here.”
The snow continues to fall outside, creating a beautiful flurry of white.
Who knows how long we’ll be stuck here?
The idea should be worrisome. My other two scent matches are close by, and they just heard me be taken by Ivan.
There is so much left to say, discussions to be had that need to happen sooner rather than later.
But for now, in this moment, I’m at peace.
The constant stream of what if is silenced.
I close my eyes and breathe Ivan in, his body weight a soothing, grounding presence.
I’ll worry about the rest when I wake up.