Chapter 26 It’s Happening

It’s Happening

Acadia

It’s him. The man from the club. The man who fucked me within an inch of my life. Who gave me the first and second best orgasms I’ve ever experienced. God, he’s tall. He’s what you imagine when you imagine an alpha.

He’s every omega’s wet dream. I can’t stop staring at all the parts of him.

His broad shoulders. His trim waist. His formidable thighs.

The way he stands like I could leap into his arms and he wouldn’t even sway.

And that’s exactly what I want to do—leap into his arms. Mads stands between us, very confused.

He has no idea what this alpha and I are to each other.

Just a few days ago, Mads was very surprised I was an omega.

He’s about to get a severe wake up call on what that means, because there’s no way Kol is going to not smell me.

And I’m very turned on. Mads, who I have been drooling over all week, stands next to my dream man.

The omega in me is purring. I’m purring too.

The alpha is wearing a muzzle, just like that night. I thought it was some kinky, sex thing. But here he is, holding a computer bag, wearing slacks and a button-up, with a muzzle.

“Hello?” I ask again. “I’m sorry to interrupt. Mads, I decided to walk in. I hope that’s ok.”

“Yes, of course. I’m so sorry.” Mads walks over to me and gives me a hug. A very awkward hug. Like it’s the first time meeting. He turns around and gestures to the alpha in the room beyond, “This is...He’s…um. He’s…”

“Your friend?” I offer.

“Omega. My name is Kol,” the alpha says.

Oh, his voice causes me to slick immediately.

He bows his head generously. I walk toward him without thought.

I’m pulled to him by some unseen force. I can’t stop myself.

Mads stays at my side. I love the way Mads walks with his cane.

His side to side motion. He’s like the ocean waves next to me. Calming and sure.

Kol still has his head bowed when I stand before him. I can tell the moment he smells me because his eyes blow wide.

And then he falls to his knees, bowing before me.

“Please forgive me,” he says.

“Kol, what’re you doing?” Mads asks in shock.

I place my hand on his head, slightly moving my fingers to feel his lush brown hair.

“What am I forgiving you for?”

“I’m going to take him from you. He’s mine, omega.”

“Her name is Cadi, and I’m not yours,” Mads says from my side. His defense is nice, but not needed.

I sink my fingers further into his hair.

He can’t take my new beta from me. I’m just starting to like playacting as beta lovers. He can’t take him from me. That’s silly.

Kol reaches out and places his hand around my ankle, steadying himself. I close my eyes and huff out a breath at the contact. His thumb strokes the inside of my ankle.

“Mads, I know this alpha,” I decide he needs to know this small piece of information before anything more happens. I feel like I’m on a path and it would be very difficult at this point to turn around.

“You two know each other? Do most…alphas and omegas know each other?”

I laugh at his question. I can’t help it. “No. Mads. Come on.”

“Sorry.”

“We hooked up at a dance club.”

“Oh,” he says with an elongated “o” sound.

“He wore a muzzle that night, too. What’s this for, alpha?” I bring my hand down and stroke the leather strap. He leans into my hand.

He isn’t answering right away, so Mads answers for him, “He said he was feeling bitey. His pack wants to bond me. We spent the day together, and when we got to this house, he was worried he’d take matters into his own…teeth.”

I follow the strap with the blade of my finger, over the slope of his ear and into his hair.

“I would have bitten you that night,” Kol admits to me with a low, broken tone. “I wanted to. But my pack has a scent match. We cannot court you. But we need Mads.”

“An omega scent match?” I pull my hand away.

“Please forgive me,” he says and holds onto my ankle tighter.

“Your scent. Your cunt. You are so damned beautiful.” He looks up at me.

His stunning, vulnerable brown eyes hold me in place.

“The alpha in me is roaring to lay you onto this floor and show Mads how well you take my cock into your perfect, wet pussy.”

I whine. It’s one of those insane omega whines. It affects the alpha subjugated before me.

“Fucking hell,” Kol says at the same time Mads goes, “You can’t say things like that.”

“She wants me. I can smell her arousal. She’s thinking about how I knotted her at the club.

How I made her body submit to me and all my darkest desires.

She doesn’t know how often I’ve thought about her.

How many times I stopped myself from hunting her down, tying her up, and making her my plaything. ”

His voice, muffled by this muzzle, will be the death of me. I’ve never even seen this man’s face, and yet I’m ready to bare my neck to him.

I realize I’m panting. I have to break eye contact, and soon. I shut my eyes with a will I didn’t know I possessed. I turn my head towards Mads, and when I open my eyes I see fear.

He’s scared of us.

No.

“Mads, talk to me. Tell me what’s going on in your head.”

He turns away. But he does answer. “I’m not going to lie, you both are freaking me out. I’m afraid Kol is going to lose it at any moment. And I’ll be the one to take the heat.” His voice shakes a little.

I know alphas can be violent and outrageous. The way my beta grips his cane, I can only surmise he knows first hand.

I’m way too horny to think beyond this room and any consequences that could befall us. Kol just told me he can’t have me. Mads is his object of desire, and if I know alphas, when he promises to make him part of their pack, it will happen. Kol already apologized for this outcome.

But I am not the kind of omega to roll over and take it. And I’m hardly the omega who feels this much lust for someone. I want him. I want them.

And omegas are never denied. We’re spoiled little things.

“Kol, how confident do you feel right now that you would never hurt the beta that you are courting?”

“I would never hurt him.” The conviction in his voice cannot be denied.

“Can you restrain yourself?” I take a step away from him, and his hand falls away from my ankle. “Can you show your beta that he’s safe around you?”

He nods and says to him, “You’re safe with me. With us. Is that what you’ve been needing me to prove to you?”

Before Mads can answer, I ask, “Mads, have you ever been taken care of by an omega? Do you know what we do?”

“I don’t think I know what you mean.”

“We take alphas and make them into better people. Better men. Because they will do anything for us. They will do anything we say.”

“Is that true?”

I finally look at the alpha kneeling on the carpet. He sets his hands in his lap. An understanding passes between us. Kol will do anything I say.

“Kol will not move from that spot. No matter what. He won’t move until I tell him.”

I really hope Mads is into what is about to happen. And if he’s not, I hope he speaks up. Because I plan on taking this far.

Kol growls at his beta, which is a bold choice because it makes Mads visibly quake. “Mads, kiss Cadi. Kiss her and watch me keep you both safe.”

He uses his alpha voice, but it has no effect on a beta, like it would me or an alpha—betas don’t fall victim to alpha bark commands.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know it’s a command.

He looks so vulnerable and handsome. I know he wants me. He looks at me like he does, and I’m not stupid. His eyes dart to the alpha sitting politely on his knees. And then back to me.

I see the moment Mads decides he won’t flee through those French style doors and out of this grand old house.

I let him take his time. His hand reaches around my back, still holding his cane in his loose grip.

He pulls our bodies together. I let him guide me.

Just like the kiss from our first date. He’s all in charge here.

He gets close to my lips but doesn’t kiss me yet.

I see a glint in his eyes. His usual blank eyes actually glint, like there is life in there.

For a second, I see the man from his dating profile.

The lit-from-within, sunshine guy. His other hand moves over my body, up my neck, and into my hair.

Oh. Oh, I see. What was it he said last night on the phone, do you like your hair pulled?

His fingers grip my hair at my scalp, and he gives a little tug.

I moan.

Yep. I like my hair pulled.

He pulls again, but this time his mouth eats up my next moan. His kiss is soft but unforgiving. I’m now mush. My bones aren’t doing a damned thing. But he’s got me. He’s holding me up, encouraging me to lean on him. His tongue demands entrance, and I am eager to comply.

“God, you’re amazing,” Mads says with breathy desperation between our lips.

The sensation is out of this world, and all he’s doing is kissing me. I rub my body into him so I can feel if he’s hard yet. And fuck yes, there it is. I need him. I want him to take me with his hard cock.

The sound of his cane hitting the floor distracts me enough I don’t notice he’s pushed my shirt up, and his warm palm cups my ribs and part of my breast.

I’d say something, but his tongue is still in my mouth, churning me into a filthy, desperate omega. He’s completely taken me over. His thumb and finger pinch my nipple over my bralette.

Mads pushes my shirt all the way up over my breasts and up my chest. He’s decided this is going further than just a kiss, and I’m not upset about it.

He pulls away from me while I’m still spiraling in my lust. His hands are still on me, but there is space everywhere else.

“Do you want to do this with me? Like this?”

I can’t even begin to answer. The pause is interpreted correctly. I need a second. He pulls my head down to his shoulder and I rest there. Catching my breath.

He strokes my hair and guides my breathing to a more normal rhythm.

“Little omega is overwhelmed,” he muses.

I huff out a laugh.

“You’re incredible,” I whisper.

Kol is sitting still, but his whole countenance is buzzing.

“Is Kol going to just sit there?” he asks.

“You decide,” I say.

He makes a little “hm” sound.

“Do you think he could hold himself back if I took off some of your clothes?”

I lift off of his shoulder and see his eyes. There’s a shine there.

I lift up my arms, and he doesn’t need any more clues. He pulls my shirt up, coasting his knuckles across my bare skin on the way up. He feels the back of my bra and then twists the clasp. I lower my arms, and my bra drops.

Mads holds my ribs and bends me back, then his mouth is on one of my nipples. I’m distracted, so I don’t realize he’s pushing my shorts over my ass. They drop to the floor, and I step out of them, and I’m naked except for my pink panties.

The sun has almost set, and the room is nearly dark now. We could go find a light, but the orange and pink sky is enough.

His hands are like magic. I feel like there are many more than just two of them roaming my body. His mouth leaves my nipple, and he nibbles up my throat and across my jaw. I’m leaning so far back it doesn’t take much for Mads to lay me down on the plush carpet. I wrap my legs around his waist.

He presses his hard-on against my pussy and I moan.

“Have you ever been with two men at the same time?” Mads asks me.

I shake my head.

“Do you want to?”

I bend my head to see Kol absolutely hungry. His cock is fighting for its life in his pants.

“Kol is in pain watching us make out.”

Mads looks over and sees what I see. It’s a joy to see a little lift of Mads’s mouth in amusement.

“Kol, show us. Let’s see it.”

I hear the zipper, and then suddenly Mads is pulling my panties over my knees, and I’m naked. He lies down, wrapping my thighs over his shoulders, then licks my bare cunt.

Fucking. Fuck. Fuck. Oh my god.

I turn back to Kol, who has his delicious cock in his hand, pumping it up and down. My mouth waters.

“Come here,” I whisper, and Kol does what I say. He crawls closer to me and then sets his knees near my shoulders.

I lick the underside of his cock, and he lets out a muffled groan from underneath his muzzle. As I lick Kol, Mads devours me. My thighs press onto either side of his head, but that doesn’t stop him.

We seem to escape into the fringes of time and space. I’m no longer worried that I am laid out naked in this ancient, empty mansion being serviced by two men. The beta I’m dating and the alpha who’s been at the forefront of my fantasies. My primal nature is singing. She loves this.

I pull Kol down and suck his cock deep into my throat. He’s so large, I’m finding trouble breathing. Kol puts his hand on my cheek and says, “Slow breaths, through your nose, little momma. Look at me. Slow, deep breaths, through your nose. This cock is all yours.”

His hips guide his cock in and out of my mouth. Mads does not let up on my pussy. He gives it everything he’s got.

I make eye contact with Kol, and suddenly I am coming.

I squeeze Mads’s head too tight, but he continues to coax me through it. Kol speeds up his hips, and drool drips down my cheeks.

I pop off of Kol to say, “Mads, fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”

He kisses me up my stomach and between my breasts until he is totally between my legs and his pants are shucked off.

His shirt is off too, and the feel of his skin on mine is everything. He notches the head of his cock against my pussy.

“I have a condom in my wallet. Give me a second.”

“You can’t get pregnant, and if you’re clean, we can fuck bare.”

I realize I haven’t got checked since I was with Kol.

“I’m clean. I’ve only been with you since I was last tested,” Kol says.

“Then I’m clean, too,” I add.

“Bare it is, then,” Mads says, and again, there’s a beautiful gleam in his eyes. I suck Kol back into my mouth. His hands grip my hair at the scalp. Between his hips rocking into me and his hands holding my head still, I let him set the pace.

Mads pushes into me, inch by delicious inch.

I can’t see him, I can only see Kol. And Kol is watching Mads. His eyes are filled with lust.

Threesomes are my ultimate favorite sexual experiences. I always thought I’d end up having two alphas, because of how much I love having two people worship my body at once. I’m not ashamed of it. I’m an omega, but I am also a woman.

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