13. Daisy
Daisy
“ W hen do they start sleeping normally?” Devon asked, craning his neck to the side as he watched Petunia sleep.
“I’m not sure honestly.”
“That can’t be comfortable,” he muttered, shaking his head. Petunia had decided to sleep on her knees, face pressed into the mattress, butt up in the air.
It was adorable, but also slightly disconcerting because Devon was right. There was no way that could be comfortable.
“I’ll look it up online…. Tomorrow,” Devon said as he placed his hand on my back, gently guiding me out of the girls room to the kitchen where Jeremy and Nate were cleaning.
“They all asleep? Nate asked.
“Dead to the world,” I confirmed. “Damn, you cleaned up fast!” I exclaimed, looking around the kitchen, which was sparkling.
“Well, we had a few more plans for the evening before you got too tired,” Nate said with a smirk.
My body reacted to his hungry look, my core tightening, my pussy crying out with need. I had already been knotted several times over the course of the day, but one hungry look from my alphas and I was dripping and desperate to go again.
I don’t know how long it would take for me to get pregnant, but oh my, we were going to enjoy trying.
“Well I guess you better get me to the nest!” I said, turning and walking out of the room as the scurrying of movement clattered behind me as all my alphas converged on me.
I didn’t make it five steps before I was scooped up into a strong pair of arms as Nate carried me in a fireman's hold straight into the nest, the rest of our pack mates hot on his heels.
“We’ve got some important festive business to attend to!” he declared, lightly throwing me into the nest as I giggled.
“Didn’t you see to that business today? Several times, in fact?” I asked, cocking my head to the side.
“Oh, my love, we intend to be very thorough,” Devon said, standing at the foot of the nest, pulling his shirt off.
“If you’re going to do a job, you may as well do it right,” I smirked, leaning up on my elbows to watch as they stripped off their clothes, thoroughly enjoying the show.
As soon as they were naked, they dove into the nest, tugging at my clothing.
“No rock, paper, scissors?” I asked with a giggle.
Jeremy grabbed my thighs, pulling me down the nest so he could rip off my mistletoe pattern leggings, leaning down to give my clit a quick nip, sending sparks through my body.
“Well, looks like our girl is ready to go,” Jeremy said, “She’s soaked.”
“I mean, a bit of teasing can be fun…” Devon suggested.
I sat up, ignoring the clenching of Jeremy’s hands on my thighs as he grumbled unhappily as he was no longer face first in my pussy. “I swear to god if any of you guys tease me tonight you will be out of the nest and your chances of getting me pregnant will be next to nothing,” I growled, glaring at them.
Three sets of eyes widened at my words, and they all nodded mutely.
“Okay then, will someone knot me?” I asked pointedly.
“I volunteer!” Devon declared, holding his hand in the air.
“Too slow,” Jeremy laughed, sitting up on his knees, using the hands on my thighs to pull me to him.
Right onto his cock.
The angle hit places inside of me that were hardly discovered. My back was bowed off the bed and were it not for the orgasmic sensation of his cock stretching me, it probably would have been a bit sore.
Leaning up slightly on my elbows, I watched Jeremy, a smug, pleased look on his face as he started to move.
And fuck, he moved.
I was putty in his hands. The grip on the flesh of my ass gave him total control to glide my pussy up and down his length repeatedly.
“Fuck,” I groaned, throwing my head back.
“I think she’s already close. Look at her face,” Nate mused from the edge of the nest where he and Devon were watching, both their cocks painfully erect.
I didn’t even have the ability to form a witty retort in my mind, let alone speak it out loud. My brain was short circuiting, focused only on the feel of my walls being stretched repeatedly in the best way possible.
“Of course she’s close. Our girl is hungry for cock, isn’t she?” Jeremy cooed, leaning forward to kiss me as he maintained that quick, maddening pace. My pussy was already weeping over his cock, coating him in a layer of slick and just begging for another knot.
“Only yours,” I insisted, glancing around at my pack mates.
“Good girl,” Nate praised.
“Luckily, we have plenty of cock for you,” Devon grinned, pumping his own as a bead of precum leaked from the tip.
“Lucky girl,” I sighed, as my core started to tighten. “Oh fu?—”
“I’m not going to last long, a hand?” He directed the last part over his shoulder, addressing his pack mates.
Devon sidled up to me, smirking as he leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and nipping at it lightly before kissing it. His hand trailed down, gently thumbing my clit in time to Jeremy’s thrusts.
Pinned under the hands of two of my alphas, I begged mindlessly, for cum, for knots, for more.
I could feel every one of them so clearly through our mate bond. The hunger, the desperation. Every one of their cocks filled me perfectly, like I was made for them and only them. Their potent arousals were only egging my own on.
God, I wanted to bite them again.
And again.
Everywhere.
Devon nipped harder, and Jeremy’s thrusts grew frenzied as his knot expanded.
It was too much. The mix of so many sensations crashed into me at once and my world exploded at the same time Jermey’s cock started to pulse, filling me with rope after rope of his cum.
“Greedy girl,” Jeremy hummed, leaning back and giving me a hungry look as he did his best to catch his breath.
“Yep,” I declared happily, leaning back. As I moved, his knot tugged at me, making my pussy flood with slick. Jeremy closed his eyes and groaned at the sensation.
It took a few minutes for Jeremy’s knot to go down, and Devon was already waiting in place.
Springing to my knees, I crawled across the nest, to where Nate was kneeling, sitting back on his heels watching the show. He was pulling on his cock in an almost teasing way.
“Can I have a taste?” I asked sweetly, biting my lip.
“You know you never have to ask,” he said, removing his hand as his eyes never left mine.
Leaning forward, I gently kissed the tip, salty-sweet precum exploding across my taste buds. Nate’s hand landed in my hair and he hummed. My pack mates tasted incredible, every fucking one of them. I had lucked out big time because I was ravenous for their tastes.
I liked it when he took control, when he used my mouth.
“Take it all,” he instructed lightly. The grip in my hair, a promise of the filthiest kind as he encouraged me to sink my lips around his cock, gliding down to the base.
I did what I was told, looking him in the eyes the entire time.
Behind me, I spread my knees, displaying my cum-covered pussy to Devon and Jeremy—an invitation.
Hands grasped at my hips, and the head of a cock rested against my lips, teasing me. I would have complained but my mouth was full.
“Swallow around my cock while your pussy gets fucked,” Nate ordered, his grip tightening.
Fuck yes.
I wanted them to use me and knot me until I couldn't see straight anymore.
The first thrust of Devon’s cock had me whimpering. Between my pussy and my mouth being stuffed, I felt impossibly full in the best way.
This is what it meant to be an omega in a pack, orgasm after glorious orgasm. I wanted them all constantly, any way I could have them.
I knew it was Devon behind me, plunging into my sore and well-used pussy. I could tell every one of my guys apart blindfolded. I knew because we had experimented with that once a while back.
Turns out I knew my alphas’ cocks very well.
My clit throbbed as I tried to focus on getting Nate as close to the edge as possible. Only Devon’s thrusts were demanding and hard to ignore as my legs shook so violently, I knew they were going to give out when I came again.
Nate’s cock glided across my throat, his moans increasing as I worked the muscles of my mouth around him. When his cock started to throb, straining against my throat, my eyes rolled into the back of my head and a rush of wetness escaped me.
The hand in my hair tightened, pulling my mouth off his cock, craning my head so I was facing him.
He was smirking down at me with a blazing hunger in his eyes.
He tutted, “You’re not allowed to make me come yet, omega. My cum is for your pussy,” he informed me as I whined. “Fuck, you’re so pretty taking your alpha’s cock, such a good omega.”
My body lit up at his praise, and I pouted at him, wanting his cock in my mouth again.
Nate shook his head. “The next time you get my cock, it’ll be when I’m coming so deep in your pussy that you can feel it everywhere while I breed you, I’m going to fuck my cum so deeply into it, you’ll be wearing my scent for months.”
There was no warning that an orgasm was imminent, but at Nate’s words it slammed into me like a truck so suddenly, my body convulsed with the sheer strength of it.
“Holy fuck, man,” Devon groaned, his thrust becoming uneven. “You just turned her pussy into a vice.”
He kept fucking me through my release, Nate watching my face with a satisfied look as I scrambled to come back to reality.
“Too much,” I whimpered, but I didn’t mean it at all. “Need more, fuck.”
“Tell Devon what you want, like a good girl,” Nate said, leaning forward and nipping at my neck. One of his hands curled around my throat, keeping me firmly in place and putting just a little delicious pressure on it. I was putty in their hands. They could pin me, move me, and fuck me any way they wanted.
“I need your knot, Devon, please, fuck. I need you to fuck your cum and your knot into me, “ I babbled, never looking away from Nate, whose hungry gaze was making my pussy weep.
“Take my cum, omega,” Devon growled, trusting one last time as his knot expanded rapidly, stuffing me perfectly full as he unloaded into me.
Nate leaned forward, taking my lips in his in a soft yet demanding kiss as my body convulsed in joy at getting another knot.
If I didn’t know better, I would have thought I was in heat, because I had taken knot after knot all day, and still wanted more.
It took a bit for Devon’s knot to deflate, but as we waited, we laid on the bed, him hovering over me, placing gentle kisses along my neck and back.
I hummed at the sensation, thoroughly blissed out on knots. Jeremy ran his hand through my hair, muttering words of praise.
Nate crawled over my prone body. “Are you sure? We don’t need to…”
“Fuck me, Nate. Now,” I growled, but the impact of my tone was lessened by the fact I was close to passing out from all the delightful orgasms.
But I couldn’t leave one of my guys out. I needed all of them.
Nate chuckled, “As you wish, omega.” He kissed the back of my neck and I lifted my ass in the air, unable to do much else, presenting my pussy to him.
His thrusts were different, slower and more measured. It wasn’t frenzied like the last two fuckings I had received. It was a gradual build. Like the embers of a fire slowly gathering strength.
He never wavered, never sped up or slowed down. Simply keeping up the measured, powerful pace that made my pussy weep with need.
“You're so full of us, omega,” he hummed, kissing the spot under my ear. “I fucking love it when you’re messy and full of us. Yet your pussy still wants more. You’re perfect,” he cooed softly.
“Yes,” I moaned, biting at the pillow, thrusting my ass back to meet his movements.
When our releases hit us, it wasn’t as frantic and electric as they usually were. It was a burning pleasure that consumed me from head to toe, my body shaking under the strong movements of my alpha.
“Take every drop of my cum and let me breed you, beautiful,” Nate murmured as his knot expanded, filling me with even more cum.
“I think that’s a job well done,” Jeremy smirked, wiping my hair out of my eyes with a love filled look.
“I love you, Daisy,” Nate said.
“I love you too,” I hummed, unable to lean back and kiss him, my body languid.
“This is so fucking hot,” Devon said reverently, laying on his back next to us, his cock already hardening again.
“It’ll be a shocker if I’m not pregnant now,” I murmured sleepily as Nate fucked me, and softly kissed every inch of skin he could reach, wringing every last tremor of my release out from me.
“Well, if you’re not, we are going to enjoy pumping you full of cum until you are,” Devon said, and they all made noises of agreement.
“Best. Christmas. Ever.” I mumbled, before the pull of sleep became too strong and I passed out, still locked on Nate’s knot.