Chapter 20 #2
Lars’ grip tightens to the point of pain, and I gasp as I writhe against him. His other hand is clamped on my hip, keeping me from moving too far.
“It seems she likes it when you’re rough,” he whispers in my ear. “Are you going to make her cry as she chokes on your cock?”
“Yes, because she’ll fucking love it,” I rasp, my eyes rolling back as Nova keens as Caleb takes care of her. God, I love her noises.
Lars pushes me until my leg rises so I’m half kneeling, half standing and Nova wickedly smiles as she looks up at me.
“Open nice and wide for Tyde, baby,” Lars growls. “He wants to give you his cum.”
Our omega pulls off my sweatshirt, and I fucking love that she wore something of mine to bed. Now naked, she wraps her hand around Lars’ and continues to suck my cock. In this position, with her hair now wrapped around my fist, I can fuck her pouty lips, and control how far down her throat I go.
Nova gags as I thrust my hips harder and faster, her eyes watering as her tears slide down her cheeks, but she whispers encouragement through the bond to keep going. Her throat gets tighter as she gets closer to coming, and I groan.
“She’s close,” I warn Caleb. “Fuck, baby. You’re taking me so well. Remember, I like a little teeth. Feel free to bite me.”
“You’re fucking crazy,” Lars mutters, but his cock is still rock hard as his hips never stop grinding against my ass.
It makes me wonder if he really will come in his pants, and I groan as Nova sucks hard on my knot. All I can smell is our combined scents, and Lars is now squeezing the bottom of my knot instead so Nova can have me any way she wants.
Caleb is finger fucking her sweet cunt, and the sound of the way she refuses to let them go makes my back begin to tingle and my knot swell. Lars surprises me by licking up my throat, sucking hard on my pulse as I moan.
“I can’t believe she bonded you by biting your dick,” he growls in my ear, watching our omega. “It healed pretty well.”
“I’m a fast healer,” I groan. “I think she likes making me bleed.”
Nova allows her teeth to graze my knot as Lars squeezes it, and it’s almost enough pressure to mimic how it feels when I knot her cunt. Yelling out my release, I hold Nova down against my knot, despite knowing she can’t breathe.
“Fuck,” I scream. “Swallow it all, baby. You don’t have to breathe to fill your belly with my cum.”
Lars shudders at my back as his hips begin to jerk against me, his face buried in my throat as he groans.
Nova in turn comes hard as well, and Caleb looks up with his chin shiny with her slick before he smiles lazily and goes back to sucking on her clit.
He’s pushing her through her orgasm, not allowing her to rest until she’s completely wrung out.
Once I’m spent, I lift Nova off my cock, finding her red-faced and cum running out of her lips from where she couldn’t swallow fast enough. Lars lets me go so I can lean down and lick at the excess cum before I feed it back to her in a kiss. I vaguely hear cursing as Nova moans into my mouth.
“Will you lay with me until I fall asleep?” I ask her. “You should go eat after. I hear you’ve been a busy girl.”
She gives me a little nod, scooting back to lay down in the bed. I climb in with her, my lids already drooping. Fuck, I’m forgetting something. Caleb is chuckling at Lars as he pulls his pants away from himself.
“Guess I did get that first,” I murmur sleepily.
“I’d say so,” Lars smirks. “I guess we should talk about that at some point, because I don’t think I want to stop doing whatever this is.”
“Are my boyfriends about to be boyfriends?” Nova asks, pushing at my arm so I’ll lift it. She lays her head on my chest so I can hug her against me, while I raise my brow at her.
“Is that a thing?” I ask.
“Hollis’ are,” she murmurs. “They were an established pack first though.”
“We have to make sure Lars and I are in a better place with you too, Nova,” Caleb rumbles.
“So seduce us both,” she says, shrugging.
“Don’t you mean court?” I tease her.
“Either works.”
Caleb and Lars smirk together, and Lars sighs as he shucks off his pants.
“I’m washing this and taking a shower, Nova,” he says. “Then I’m cleaning up the yard and leaving you dinner prepped before I head home with Caleb. Do you need anything?”
“I don’t think so,” she murmurs.
“What are you doing this weekend?” Caleb asks.
“I actually have no plans,” she laughs. “Bertha is set, and I don’t have anything pressing to do.”
“Do you like hockey?” Lars asks, rubbing the back of his neck as he shrugs.
Hockey? Really?
He’s trying, Nova giggles in my mind.
“I’ve never been,” she says. “Sheltered, remember?”
“Very cute,” Lars grunts. “Do you want to go with Caleb and I? We have friends who leave us tickets at Will Call. It’s been awhile since we’ve gone.”
“I think that sounds fun,” she decides.
“You three should go,” I agree. “I’ll probably crash.”
Lars purses his lips, and all I can think about is what they’d feel like wrapped around my cock. Nova’s nails gently run over my biceps, and I really want to shove her hand to fist my cock.
God, I’m a sex addict, aren’t I?
I can feel Nova’s amusement, so I send her visions of me fucking her into the mattress, smirking as she perfumes. Two can play this game, Little Queen.
“On my way out, we need to swing by and say goodbye to Hollis,” Lars murmurs, disappearing into the bathroom.
“He’s up to something,” Caleb sighs. “Sleep well, Tyde. You honestly need new hours. These suck.”
With that said, he grabs his clothes and shuts the bedroom door behind him.
“Are you going to leave me hanging?” Nova asks, grinning as I turn and cover her body.
Lifting her leg over my shoulder, I slide my dick inside of her with a groan.
“You’re still not on birth control, are you?” I ask, languidly beginning to pump my hips in and out of her.
“No, Alpha,” she whimpers. “I haven’t had time?—”
“Do you secretly want my baby, Little Queen?” I growl, kissing her. I love the way she clutches at my hair, never getting enough of my kisses.
“Tyde, fuck,” she gasps, her cunt clenching around me.
“I am,” I promise her. “You’d look so pretty with your belly full of one of our babies. I don’t like kids, but I’d like ours.”
She wails as she writhes underneath me, and I bury my face in her throat as I fuck her harder. This isn’t the right time to have this conversation, but damn if I haven’t planted the seed in her mind.
“Tyde, come with me,” she begs, “I’m close.”
I make sure to grind my pelvis against her clit as I fuck her, and I don’t bother telling her that I’ll come when she does. I’ll probably sleep a little before waking up again and dragging her back to bed.
As her cunt clenches around my knot as I begin pushing it inside of her, I growl.
“Hold on just a little longer,” I insist. “I want to sleep with my knot inside of you, plugging my cum inside.”
Her heels dig into my ass as she pushes her hips up to meet my more shallow thrusts, helping me to fuck my knot deeper.
“I’m going to only be able to sleep like this soon,” she warns me, her voice raspy and hoarse. “You’re spoiling me.”
“Then I should try harder,” I say, my knot finally slipping all the way in. My vision whites out as we both come together, and I barely register turning to the side so I can slide my hand between us.
I rub her clit to prolong her orgasm as she shudders and clings to me, holding her tightly afterward so I can breathe in her scent as I sleep.
I’m definitely addicted to her.
HOLLIS
My heels click through the hospital hallway as I walk to the front desk at the emergency room. I’m here to see Adrain to make sure to have him give me a clean bill of health. It’s been about three weeks since I was kidnapped, and I can thank my advanced omega healing that my body is mended.
I’ve started working again at the office, the new year has officially begun, and I’m no longer in pain. I’m happy to no longer have to take medication. I’d do anything to ensure that Nova is happy.
I also need to do a little sisterly meddling. I’m happily leaning into my Big Sister era.
“Hi, I’m here for?—”
“I’m here, Hollis,” Adrain says, walking out of the double doors of the ER. “I have a room prepped for you too.”
Nodding, I smile at the nurse and follow him back.
“How are you feeling?” he asks over his shoulder.
“A lot better than the last time you saw me,” I tease him, my heels clicking as I walk.
Stopping suddenly, he turns and wraps my hand over his arm.
“This is both to make sure you don’t twist your ankle in those ridiculous shoes and so you can save me,” he mutters.
I squeeze his bicep as I start walking again with him, noticing the amount of females glaring at me.
“Are you putting a target on my back?” I ask teasingly under my breath.
“Hardly anything you can’t handle,” he says, matching my tone as he ushers me into a patient room.
“I don’t understand what’s in the water in Minneapolis, but recently, everyone has been inappropriately hitting on me for the last week.
All female. The pack and I are thinking of pressing pause on dating. ”
“Oh no, really?” I ask, feeling awful.
“It’s not your fault,” he says, shaking his head as he sits down.
Since it’s just us, I kick off my heels and lift myself into the patient “bed”, knowing he’ll want to see my feet. After weeks of less than cute shoes, I can finally wear something fun. I’m not planning to go out other than this, so I’ll show off the heels.
“I know things have been slow on the dating front, or you’ve met omegas and then they’ve met their scent matches,” I sigh. It’s actually happened three times.
If I’m honest, I would probably be frustrated too.
“We don’t plan to give up,” he says. “I just think we may need some time off to reset. Aisling and Wren told me about the heat spa that they’re opening soon. Offering to help Aisling through her heat gave us the idea to put ourselves on the pack list.”