Chapter 29
Violet
I’ve been in one hell of a good mood all morning. Tessa’s friend, Rosalie, sent me an email with all the photos that were taken the other day.
I spent a good hour just staring at them, taking them in. Never in my life did I feel as sexy as I did taking those photos. The way the girls gushed over how perfect each pose was, I felt like a model or something.
And seeing the finished product was even better. I want them printed and posted all over the house. I’m going to have to thank my men big time for setting that up.
Ugh, they really are amazing. To have them do something like this because I didn’t feel good about my body and to show me what they see... it means the world.
I’m up early, like always, while the guys are still fast asleep.
I'm in such a good mood, I feel like baking cookies. They’re mostly for me because I’m craving a gooey chocolate chip cookie. And I don’t even feel bad about it. I saw what I look like naked in those photos, and I’m not going to let a few cheat snacks make me feel bad anymore.
But with it being so damn hot, even with the air conditioning, I’m only dressed in a bralette and panties. Because fuck clothes.
The radio is on low, and a song I enjoy is playing, so I hum along to it. I sway my hips back and forth as I plate the cookies that just came out of the oven.
The sound of a chair scraping has a slow grin taking over my face as I bite my lip.
Continuing to plate the cookies, I give them a little bit longer to enjoy the view.
My hair is piled onto the top of my head in a messy bun, still wet from the shower I took not too long ago. I had thrown on a bit of mascara in hopes that when they woke up, something would happen.
I could outright ask my men to fuck me, but where's the fun in that?
Trying so damn hard to concentrate on what I’m doing is proving to be a hell of a lot harder than I thought it would when all I want to do is drag them back into the room and let them do anything they want to me. And I mean anything .
My nose twitches when other smells mix with that of the fresh cookies.
Alpha pheromones are coming off them in waves, nearly causing me to let out a needy moan.
Spinning around, eyes wide, a new wave of arousal takes over. I find them sitting at the table, eyes glued to my body.
Based on the look in their eyes, I don’t think they want to eat the cookies. No, the thing they want to eat is me.
And for the first time in far too long, I want that more than anything.
Clenching my thighs together, I can’t help but perfume, slick gushing down my legs. “Damn it,” I suck in a breath, my eyes widening.
All three of them get up from the table and prowl towards me, hunger in their eyes.
My breathing starts to pick up, eyes flicking between them as my body starts to shake in anticipation and excitement. The spatula in my hand clatters to the floor, and I lift my hands to the countertop, curling them around the edge as I use it to hold myself up when my knees threaten to give out on me.
“W-what are you doing?” I ask, my voice a whisper and shaky.
They swarm me, an Alpha on either side while Nolan stands in front of me.
“Do you know how fucking sexy you are?” Aiden asks, a low rumbling growl leaving him as he runs his nose up the side of my neck, inhaling deeply.
A whimper slips free and so does more slick as I slam my eyes shut.
I’m so turned on right now, my nipples pebbling against the fabric, my belly cramping with need as a wave of heat hits me for a whole different reason than before.
“So goddamn beautiful,” Thomas growls, doing the same thing Aiden did, only he rubs his cheek against my head. Is he scenting me?
Aiden starts to do it, too and before I know it, all of them are rubbing up against me.
“What is going on?” I breathe out, not giving a single shit, but just curious as to why they’re rubbing against me like cats in heat.
“You smell so fucking good,” Nolan moans, his hands gliding up my body to cup my breasts. “Fucking hell, these tits.”
Whatever this is, god, it feels amazing.
My body is shaking with need, perfume coming off me in waves. I’m not sure if I’ve ever been this turned on before.
“I made cookies,” is all my brain could come up with. I can't think right now, my head is spinning.
“Fuck the cookies,” Aiden growls. “The only thing I want to eat is you.”
“Okay,” I breathe out.
When I feel them step away, my eyes flutter open as panic fills me. “Really?” Thomas asks.
I lick my dry lips and nod. “Please,” I breathe out. “If you can’t tell, I’m really fucking horny.”
Nolan chuckles. “Are you now?” he taunts. He's a cheeky little shit.
“Yes.” I grin, biting my lip. “Now?” I ask, looking between the three of them. “What are you going to do about it?”
All three of them give me feral grins, and my heart pounds in my chest with both arousal and a hint of fear.
I gasp as Thomas grabs me by the hips, picks me up like I’m not thirty weeks pregnant, and places me on the table.
“What are you doing?” I ask as he grabs the bralette and pulls it off my body, letting my heavy breasts hang free.
“Fucking hell,” he groans, reaching down to cup them in his large hands. “I love these.” My eyes widen as he buries his face between them and growls.
“Oh.” I suck in a breath, eyes rolling back as he takes a nipple into his mouth and sucks hard.
I’m spun around, and Thomas lets go of my nipple with a pop in the process. Quickly but carefully, I’m laid onto my back.
I feel so exposed, my pregnant belly and naked body on display. I lay there, like a feast for the lot of them.
And for the first time, because of those photos, I really understand what they see when they look at me; I believe the lust and need in their eyes.
“You wanna know what we’re going to do about it, Omega?” Aiden asks.
Aiden grabs my panties and pulls them off my legs.
“Y-yes,” my voice wobbles.
Without any words, he answers my question by widening my legs.
The rumbling growl that vibrates in Aiden’s chest as his eyes lock on my dripping cunt has me slicking all over our kitchen table.
With a feral growl, he’s diving down between my legs. “Oh fuck!” I scream, my back arching as much as it can as Aiden devours me.
My eyes roll back as my hands claw at the table. His mouth is doing wicked things, and all I can do is lay there and take it. I want it, I want everything they’re going to do to me. I don’t care what it is. I just want them.
“Fucking stunning,” Thomas grunts. I open my eyes to find him and Nolan now naked, stroking their cocks.
Holy hell.
I take in my Alpha’s thick, veiny length, precum dripping from the tip, and my mouth waters. I whimper, flicking my pleading eyes up at Thomas’.
He chuckles, deep and low, sending a shiver down my spine. “You want this, little Omega? You want my cock?”
“Yes.” I nod my head.
“It’s all yours,” he replies, grabbing the back of my head gently and holding it up as he guides the tip of his cock to my lips, smearing the precum against them. “Open up and show me just how much you want your Alpha.”
I do, opening eagerly I take his cock into my mouth and swallow him down. He curses, and I whimper as Aiden has my orgasm building with every second.
Thomas holds me still as he starts to thrust into my mouth. My lips stretch to accommodate his girth.
My whole body is on fire. One Apha between my legs, the other with his cock down my throat.
A hissing sound fills my ear, followed by something cool hitting my nipple.
I gasp around Thomas and pull back to see Nolan has covered my nipple in whipped cream.
He gives me a devilish smirk. “We'd much rather have you for breakfast,” he comments, leaning over and spraying a line of whipped cream on Thomas’ cock. “You like whipped cream, don’t you, Sweets?”
I nod my head slowly, caught up in the moment to really process what's going on.
“Then go on, have some.” He chuckles. “Aiden doesn’t get any. He already has all the cream he needs.” He winks, and my cheeks flush.
Yup, I’m blushing over the fact that I’m wetter than a thunderstorm, but not the fact that these men are treating me like an all-you-can-eat buffet.
Nolan ducks down, taking my nipple into his mouth. I gasp, moaning.
“You're so beautiful, baby girl,” Thomas praises, brushing some falling strands of hair off my forehead.
I look up at him with a heavy-lidded eyes, seeing his hair falling into his own eyes.
“So are you,” I moan as Nolan bites down. My eyes slam shut as my orgasm hits me out of nowhere. “Oh, oh, oh!” I shout, trying to lock my legs around Aiden’s head, but he holds my legs open, devouring my pussy through the aftershocks.
My eyes roll back as I cry, unable to handle the intense pleasure. My pussy pulses around nothing as slick coats Aiden’s face, and he happily cleans up every last drop of my release.
“I love how your tits flush pink when you cum,” Nolan says, moving from my breast with a pop. I lay there, looking up at the ceiling as I breathe heavily, body humming while I come down from my high.
Aiden jumps to his feet, and my eyes snap open. He stares down at me with wide, wild eyes as he wipes my slick off his mouth with the back of his hand.
My cheeks flush, and Nolan chuckles. “Yeah, like that. Look, Thomas, they match.” I shoot Nolan a glaring look but quickly glance back to Aiden when he pulls my ass to the edge of the table.
So much is going on right now that I don’t know where to look. Aiden is ridding himself of his sleep shorts at the same time that Nolan leans over me and grabs Thomas’ cock. “If you’re not going to eat it, I will.” Nolan winks down at me before grabbing Thomas' ass, pulling him forward as he takes his cock into his mouth, sucking the cream off it.
“Oh god,” I whimper, the sight of the two of them like this making my body ignite with a new wave of need.
“No god here. But we’re the next best thing,” he growls, thrusting forward.
I cry out at the sudden intrusion, suddenly feeling so full.
My body is on overdrive, my clit throbbing from all the attention. So when Aiden starts to rub it slowly while fucking into me... it sends me into a frenzy. I claw at the table, gasping and whimpering, babbling incoherent words.
I’m lost to them, unable to think, to move, to speak. I just lay there as I get fucked slow and deep, my breasts bouching with every thrust of Aiden’s hips, all while Thomas is fucking Nolan’s throat above me.
The sight is downright dirty and erotic, and it only has my arousal heightening. The mixed smell of their pheromones and my perfume make me feel high and lightheaded.
Nolan pulls back with a gasp, a line of spit connecting his mouth to Thomas’ cock. Why is that so damn hot?
He wipes his mouth, taking deep breaths before looking down at me with lust-filled eyes. “I fucking love you,” he groans before his lips come down, crashing into mine.
Whimpering, I grab the back of his head, kissing him like he’s the air I need to breathe.
“This,” Aiden grunts, thrusting into me. “This is fucking everything.”
“I love you too,” I whimper against Nolan’s lips. “I love all of you.”
“Do you have any fucking idea how stunning you are, Violet?” Aiden asks on a growl, his hands rubbing my thighs as he continues to move inside me.
“How fucking fuckable these tits are?” Thomas murmurs, his lips brushing against my tight nipples. I shutter, goosebumps breaking out all over my body.
“Or how sexy this belly is?” Nolan asks, pressing kisses to my stomach.
“One look at you, Violet, and we lose our fucking minds. That's what you do to us, Omega. You drive us fucking wild.”
“I do?” I ask, breathing heavily.
“Like madmen,” Nolan murmurs as he continues to press kisses along the swell of my belly.
“I want to cum all over these,” Thomas grunts and I see his arm moving.
My eyes flick over to Nolan, seeing him doing the same.
They’re pleasuring themselves as they worship my body.
I close my eyes, trying to steady my breathing, but there’s no point. I feel high on life, on pleasure, on them.
This is fucking amazing, why have I been avoiding this? I’m sexy, I’m beautiful. My pack loves every inch of my body.
“That's it, Omega,” Aiden growls. “Feel it. Feel it all. Take it in. Know just how much we’re fucking obsessed with you. We can’t get enough of you. You’re the air we breathe, the reason we wake up every morning. You’re our life. You’re ours,” he growls.
Between their touches, Aiden's deep thrust hitting my sweet spot, and the words he’s saying... it’s too much. And when he starts to play with my sensitive clit again, I break, letting out a deep sob as my second orgasm washes over me.
My eyes roll back as stars burst behind them.
“Good girl. That’s our good Omega. Look at you, cumming so fucking perfectly around my cock,” Aiden praises, his thrusts growing faster. “Fucking gushing around me. Fuck. Fuck!” he shouts.
My eyes flutter open as I whine from the loss of his cock deep inside me. They widen as I watch him jerk himself, his body tense, jaw clenched, eyes nearly black. “Violet,” he snarls right as he cums.
Ropes of cum shoot out from the tip of his cock, landing all over my breasts and belly.
The sight has my pussy fluttering in arousal.
“Gonna cum. Tongue out, Sweets,” Nolan groans out as he grips my chin, turning my face to the side. I do as I’m asked and only see him work his cock over for a few strokes before his cum is hitting my tongue.
I don’t get a chance to enjoy the sight because Thomas is coming next with a low growl, and I feel his release hit me in the face.
My eyes close, and I just take it, swallowing what’s in my mouth as another wave of perfume fills the air. “Fucking hell, Sweets,” Nolan groans. “Keep smelling like that, and you’re gonna send these two into a rut.”
I blink my eyes open, my cheeks growing bright red. “I’m sorry,” I mutter, licking my lips. “I like what I like.”
Nolan grins down at me, swiping his finger against my cheek. My eyes widen in shock as he brings his finger, covered in what I’m assuming is Thomas’ cum, to his mouth and sucks it clean.
I bite my lip, because fuck, even that’s hot. I close my eyes and just lay there, catching my breath. I’m unable to look at any of them right now for fear of them setting off another wave of perfume. These men have me so damn aroused, I don’t think it’s healthy. It’s like my body is trying to make up for not getting any for weeks.
“That was fucking amazing,” Aiden says.
“Damn right it was,” Nolan sighs loudly. When I open my eyes to meet his again, he grins down at me. “It’s okay, Sweets.” He winks. “Nothing like a good bukkake in the morning to start the day.”
My lips part in horror as my whole face turns red. “Nolan!” I hiss out.
He tosses his head back with a deep belly laugh. “Don’t go acting like you didn’t enjoy every single thing we did to you.”
He’s not wrong, I did enjoy it. No—I fucking loved it. To have them mark me with their seed, paint me with their cum. I was far more turned on than I thought I’d be.
And now I’m laying here like a damn Toaster Strudel, feeling really exposed. “Someone help me up. I need to shower.” I move my hands to cover my face, feeling a little vulnerable at the moment. But then I snatch them away and look up at them with a groan. I have cum on my face. Fuck.
Thomas chuckles, walking away to go over to the sink. My eyes drop to his firm ass, and I bite my lip. I wanna bite it so bad.
“Me too,” Nolan whispers.
“Shit. Did I say that out loud?” I groan in embarrassment.
“It’s okay, baby girl.” Thomas chuckles as he comes back over, his flaccid cock hanging between his legs. “You can bite my ass any time you want,” he murmurs with a grin as he cleans up my face. “I gotta admit,” he starts, his thumb brushing against my lip. “Seeing you covered in my cum...” He pauses, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before looking at me again. “Is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
And there goes my burning cheeks again.
“He’s not wrong,” Nolan agrees, leaning down to run his tongue along my breasts. Holy shit, is he licking up the damn cum? He looks up at me with a dirty smirk.
“You’re so bad,” I breathe out.
“The baddest.” He winks.
Aiden grabs my hands and helps me into a seated position. “Before you shower, I want you to know, Violet, that we love you. We think you look so fucking gorgeous pregnant. And not pregnant. But there’s something about your body this way, knowing you're growing our baby inside you, that makes us feral for you, baby,” he murmurs, bending down to press a kiss to my lips.
“I saw the photos,” I whisper.
“And?” he asks, raising a brow.
“I loved them.” I can't help but smile.
“You see what we see now?” I nod my head. “Good.” He kisses my forehead. “No more hiding this body from us, Omega. Let your Alphas and Beta worship you like you deserve.”
And for the remainder of my pregnancy, I do just that.