Chapter 32 – Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
M y pussy aches feeling tender and empty as I wake up. An aching pain radiates from my nipples to my core and I'm hot all over.
"I'm pretty fucking sure she's in heat," Jasper hisses. My eyes pop open and I spot Jasper a few feet away whispering into his phone. "Are the roads even passable?"
I curl up into a ball and try to shake away the haze of lust and want, even though I know from experience it won't help.
"Jasper," I whine.
"Yeah, hold on she's awake," Jasper holds the phone to my ear. "It's Cannon."
"Cannon?" I whimper.
"Hey, beautiful. Jasper says he thinks you're in heat or ramping up to go into heat?" Cannon asks, his voice sounds strained.
"It's not full-blown yet," I tell him. "I'm sorry. How are my girls?"
"Oh sweetheart.” Cannon pulls away from the phone and curses. "They're fine. Don't worry about them a bit. We're going to go with the plan still?"
"Felicity?" I ask. "Yeah."
"Okay, so they'll be very well taken care of there. Jasper is going to call his car service and get you guys back here as soon as it's safe. Are you comfortable with him?"
I groan.
"Yes, but I know you guys have history…" My words trail off as I whimper.
"Riley, you're going to need relief and I know you trust Jasper. He and I have some history to hash out, but that's between us and I know he cares about you. Don't worry about him and I. Settle this wave if you can and make it to us safe and sound. That's all you need to do."
"Tell the girls I love them," I groan. "Here's Jasper."
"Bye sweetheart," Cannon says.
Jasper pulls the phone to his ear and steps a few feet away. "I'm well aware. Finn already told me as much." Jasper glances back at me. "We'll be there as soon as it's safe. Yes, I know that too. Fucking-A, she's in pain and you're talking my damn ear off. I will. Later, Cannon."
Jasper drops the phone on the nightstand and prowls toward me. "Riley, I need you to tell me this is okay."
"I need you," I whine. Jasper's nostrils flare and he drops his boxer briefs. We both need a shower and fresh clothes, but more than anything else, I need his knot. "Alpha, please?"
Jasper nods, climbing over me. He strips the shirt off over my head and studies my face.
"You're burning up," he murmurs. "I want to help you, Riley. But fuck , shit, this is scary as hell. I don't like seeing you in pain. It's kinda unreal they're trusting me to handle this—"
"Just fuck me," I hiss cutting him off. Shaking my head, I glance away.
Wow, talk about a giant overreaction .
Jasper bites his lip, running a hand down the muscles of his stomach. He grips his cock, giving it a playful jerk. He's got a pubic piercing at the base of his cock and multiple piercings running along the bottom of his shaft.
"Will those hurt when we're locked together?" I ask, running a hand down and working my own clit. He sure is taking his sweet time. The room is too big and open, and I'm feeling on edge.
"I've never been with an omega," Jasper answers, climbing over me. "Never wanted to be locked with someone." He kisses me. "Not until you."
The thick head of his cock drags up and down between my slick covered lower lips. He stares right into my eyes as he thrusts inside me. The stretch is unreal and my back bows off the bed. My nipples ache as they brush his strong chest.
Jasper's mouth falls open. "Holy fucking hell," he growls, looking possessed. "Your cunt is already trying to milk my cock."
I whine, baring my neck to him and Jasper bites and sucks without breaking the skin. My hands dig into his tight ass and I beg. My head is hazy and foggy.
"Can't bite you," Jasper says into my neck. "You're burning up. So hot around my cock. Are you going to take my knot?"
I nod, thrashing as he grinds against my clit. His piercings glide inside me, sending me soaring.
"Knot me, alpha," I sob.
Jasper snaps his hips and his knot slams inside me. He snarls into my mouth, kissing me fiercely.
"Goddamn," he groans. "Fuck Riley, you're taking all of me."
"Yes, bite me," I beg.
"Can't yet, but I will one day," Jasper says, licking and sucking my neck.
His knot swells locking us together and I gyrate my hips working myself off as he gently thrusts.
"Your slick is dripping down my balls, fuck Riles.
Be a good girl and come for me." His piercing grinds against my clit as he kisses me deeply and I explode.
I beg mindlessly. Jasper yanks my head to the side biting my throat as he comes snarling and trembling and caging me in. My chest heaves against his as he presses me into the mattress.
"I'm still so jacked up on your pheromones," he says, licking over his bite that didn't break the skin. "No fucking wonder. Riles…" He pulls back staring down at me and that look scares me for a second. "I just came inside you bare and you're in heat…"
"I'm on birth control," I groan, grinding on his firm knot. "More please, fuck me… more pleaseplease please ."
I'm not even making sense, but Jasper complies kissing the hell out of me.
"Never fucked bare before," Jasper murmurs against my lips. "You're so fucking slick, but so goddamn tight." His knot stiffens and swells slightly as he ruts and grinds. "Gonna fill you so full of me, there'll be no doubt about it. You're fucking mine."
The orgasms go on and on until I'm sleepy.
Heats are funny, you never sleep a full night. It's always cat naps followed by a lot more fucking .
Jasper purrs against my back and it knocks me out completely.
* * *
"Thank you," I tell Jasper, sliding on the pair of flats. He had clothes delivered to the room and I'm finally settled enough we can leave. I've got on leggings and a thick cable knit sweater dress. It's beyond comfy.
"No problem, Riles," Jasper says, winking. He's already wearing dark jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt, but he pulls on a wool pea-coat. "Cars waiting, let's get out of here."
He opens the door and we head out into the hallway. He wraps his arm around my back and leads us toward the elevators. The room next to ours opens and the scent hits me first.
It used to send my body into overdrive, but now it sends a wave of nausea through my gut.
Jeremy tosses a suitcase outside the door and freezes dead in his tracks. "What the fuck are you doing here?" he growls, glaring at me.
I whimper, curving into Jasper's strong chest.
"Jeremy Northbrook," Jasper says, in his devil-may-care tone. "We're just leaving."
"Are you in fucking heat again?" Jeremy hisses, taking a step toward me.
"Back the fuck off," Jasper snarls, sounding every bit the alpha he is.
"What the fuck is going on?" a female voice asks. It's Cynthia, Jeremy's new fiancé and Jasper's ex. She's got on an expensive perfume, but I'm in heat and the smell is too strong. It makes me feel like I'm going to puke.
Tyler Davidson pops out of the door across the hall with his nostrils flaring.
"Goddamn, I knew I smelled you last night. I must have worn a hole in the carpet trying to find you," Tyler says, stepping toward us.
"Fuck off Davidson," Jeremy growls. "She's mine."
"What the hell?" Cynthia screeches. "Jasper, why are you here?"
"Let's go please," I beg. I can't believe this is happening. I need to get the fuck away from this entire situation.
Tyler growls, advancing on Jeremy. "You know I've always liked her. You treated her like shit. You said any of us who wanted her could have her when you were done."
"Yeah, well I'm obviously not done yet," Jeremy snarls in response.
"What?" Cynthia shrieks.
Jasper waits long enough for the two of them to get into a shoving match and leads us straight into the elevator.
"I've got you," he says in a comforting tone. He runs his hands over my back. "You know I actually wish I was Killian right now, so I could have laid both their asses out."
I snort a laugh. "Kills is a big guy," I agree.
"He'd destroy them," Jasper says, kissing my forehead.
We barely make it into the back of the town car before my perfume unfurls around us again. Jasper doesn't press or ask me questions.
Instead, I'm pretty sure what he does is make love to me. I've never been worshipped the way he tenderly, but thoroughly fucks me until I can't think all in the back of the moving vehicle.
* * *
"Killian, please," I beg.
Killian stares at me. He looks so damn conflicted. "Don't think I can," he rumbles. "Smell too good. I might bite you."
Finn snorts. "It is quite difficult not to," he says, kissing my neck. We're still locked together, but it won't be long now. He's behind me as we lie on our sides. He fucked my brains out while spooning me, an oddly sweet combination.
"I've already said, I'm good with bites," I grumble.
Finn snorts a laugh, his warm breath fans over my neck and shoulder.
"I missed you," I say. "Please, don't make me beg." Aiming a finger at Kills, I quirk it asking him to come closer.
Killian strips off his shirt climbing inside the nest. The soft gauzy curtains are down helping the room feel more secure.
"Are you foggy?" Killian asks, brushing his lips over mine.
I shake my head no. "No, I'm good for the minute."
"Don't want to fuck you and it to slip out," Killian says, wiping a hand over his face. "I'm fucking gone for you sweet girl. I love you, Riley."
I gasp, trying to wiggle away, but Finn is still very much swollen inside me. "I love you too," I whisper. Killian kisses me ferociously.
"Sorry man, shit timing," Killian says, laughing.
Finn laughs good naturedly.
"Hey Finn," I say, tilting my head back and kissing him too. "I love you."
Finn's cock jumps inside me and he grips me tight to his chest. "Mmm yes darling, I quite love you too." He takes my mouth in a filthy kiss that has him grinding his knot and re-starting the timer. Killian provides back up, kissing and licking me until another wave of heat pulses through my system.
Finn and Killian might be totally different, but they sure as fuck know how to work as a team.