41. Nate
Something wasn’t right with Daisy. That much was obvious.
Several times over my life, I’d imagine coming out of the shower and finding an omega in my bedroom. What alpha didn’t dream of that? I was a lucky bastard and, for the briefest period of time, I did have an omega, but that particular fantasy had never been fulfilled.
The reality was vastly different from the fantasy.
After a long day, I came straight home and went right into the shower. I always felt grimy after being in the office all day, and I just wanted a clean body and fresh clothes. Spending the day in a monkey suit, in a tiny office pushing out paperwork tended to lead to sweat and discomfort. I despised that I had to return to work and miss little moments with the twins. The girls were now over eight weeks old and getting bigger by the day.
So when I came out of the shower and found Daisy rummaging around in my laundry basket, I was confused. She was hunched over, picking up every single piece of my dirty laundry, sniffing it and distributing it into one of two piles while muttering to herself.
“Is everything okay here?” I asked, the sheer oddity of seeing her inspecting my laundry hamper gave me pause.
“I need something that smells like you,” she growled, her eyes never leaving the laundry basket she was clawing through. Her face was pinched, and she clearly wasn’t happy.
Why did she need something that smelled like me? She was bonded to Jeremy and Devon, so she needed their scents, not mine.
“Don’t you want something that smells like Jeremy?” I asked. The only thing covering my junk was the towel wrapped around my waist, and I probably should have been clothed when dealing with the grumpy omega.
“No!” She whirled to face me, her expression furious. “No! I need all your scents.” She growled, lifting another dirty T-shirt up to her nose and inhaling deeply. A contented noise slipped from her lips and she kept the T-shirt firmly in her grip.
“Where’s Jeremy?” I asked, doing my best to keep my voice level. I took another step toward her, and the scent hit me at full force.
Apples and brown sugar.
It was her usual scent, but amplified many, many times over.
She was going into heat.
It was time. We knew that her post-pregnancy heat could come anywhere from seven to nine weeks postpartum. We had already discussed how we would handle it. Two of us would remain with Daisy at all times and we would swap regularly so someone could care for the babies.
“Daisy, sweetheart. Do you know what’s going on?”
“What’s going on is I need your fucking scent!” she snarled.
“Why do you need my scent?” I asked gently.
“For my nest! My nest doesn’t smell like my alphas, and I don’t like it!” Her voice wobbled, and tears gathered in the corner of her eyes.
She was nesting. A small part of me wanted to rejoice. When an omega was nesting, she would seek out the scents of her bonded alphas. I wasn’t bonded to Daisy yet, even though I desperately wanted to be, but she still wanted my scent in her nest.
We would be bonded soon. Realistically, I had known it was coming, but now that she was going into heat, it felt that much more real and that much more exciting.
“Take anything you want, omega,” I said, enjoying the way her eyes lit up at being called omega.
She grabbed a few items of my clothing and dashed out of the room. I stared after her for a moment, trying to decide if I should follow her or get dressed first.
If she was going straight into a full blown heat, then clothing really wasn’t going to be useful. Or she could simply be in preheat and getting needy. Ultimately, I grabbed the first pair of gym shorts I could find and threw them on, not even bothering with underwear before I hastened to the nest.
Judging by the way her nest was filled with various items of clothing, I wasn’t her first stop. It looked like she had obtained everybody’s laundry baskets and added the contents onto the nest. She sat in the middle of the chaos, neatly rearranging all the items with a small smile on her face. Her scent saturated the room.
The door to the small connecting room opened and Jeremy walked out. Upon seeing me, he beamed. “Looks like it’s go time. I just moved the girls’ crib into the adjoining room so they wouldn’t be here for everything.”
I nodded. “Do you remember what we’ve discussed? Is everything set up?”
Jeremy nodded. “Yep, I already called, and all of our food for the next two weeks will be delivered to the house shortly. Both bedside tables are chock full of energy drinks, water and sports drinks so she’ll be hydrated.”
“I can hear you guys talking about me,” Daisy growled from the nest.
“We’re just making sure everything is ready,” Jeremy soothed.
“Alpha,” she whined. “It’s hurting!” She threw a T-shirt that had clearly offended her out of the nest with a huff.
“How about I take the edge off while Devon and Nate get everything else ready?” Jeremy leaned over the nest so he could kiss her.
“Please,” she begged, reaching out and grabbing Jeremy by the shirt, dragging him into the nest. He complied with her demand with ease.
“I’ll go grab the protein bars and call work to let them know I won’t be in,” I told Jeremy, who gave me a quick nod before his attention returned to our omega.
As I hurried to the kitchen, I drafted a quick email to the firm, letting them know I would be off for a while for heat leave—they knew this was coming. I had taken paternity leave, and heat leave always followed seven to nine weeks after the start of that.
Opening the cupboard, I chuckled. Jeremy had stocked up, the whole shelf was packed with various dried fruit snacks and protein bars.
He had been anticipating this, clearly.
Grabbing as many items as I could carry, I made my way back to the nest. My chest was vibrating in excitement. This felt different from the last time I’d shared a heat with an omega. Then, I was doing a favor for a friend. Now, I was going to be spending a heat with the woman I loved.
Somehow, in the few minutes I had been gone, the nest had become even more saturated in Daisy’s scent, only now Jeremy’s scent was mingled with hers.
The omega in question was sitting on the edge of the nest, her head thrown back as Jeremy licked and sucked on her pussy. Her hand was fisted in his hair, her eyes closed, a look of pure bliss on her face.
Another thing that vastly differentiated this experience and my past one was that I hadn’t shared a heat with my pack. I had never shared an omega and I was quickly realizing that was going to be part of the fun. From my spot in the doorway, I could watch every small twitch of Daisy’s face as Jeremy drove her toward release.
Leaning against the doorframe, I settled in to watch the show. Daisy wore only a T-shirt, Jeremy having undoubtedly tossed her underwear into some corner of the room not to be seen again anytime soon.
It didn’t take long for her to come, her legs shaking around Jeremy’s head as she cried out with release. Jeremy was going to get bald spots with how viciously she was tugging his hair, but I doubted he minded.
Once the waves of her release had ebbed and Jeremy had thoroughly cleaned her up with his tongue, he sat back on his haunches, smiling up at the hazy-eyed omega.
“It’s your turn,” Jeremy declared with a grin. “I’ve got to go make all the necessary calls for work, but I’m sure you guys can entertain yourselves.” He clapped me on the shoulder as he passed. I wasn’t naive. He was giving me and Daisy a moment alone before the chaos of the heat started.
We had mentioned bonding several times, but I wanted to be crystal clear before she became too lost in the haze.
“This heat is going to be brutally amazing.” Daisy giggled from the nest, sprawling back. She gave me an excellent view of her pussy.
Fuck I wanted to feast on her.
“Daisy,” I walked over to her, crawling into the nest next to her. “How are you feeling? Are you too far into the haze yet?”
“I’m still lucid, if that’s what you’re asking. I’m just incredibly horny.”
I chuckled. It wouldn’t be long before the full delirium hit and she had no other thoughts other than getting knotted.
“I know we have talked about it briefly, but I wanted to double check. Are you sure you want to bond? Because if not, I will happily sit this heat out. I’ll do whatever is best for you,” I insisted, gently pushing a red curl out of her face.
She frowned at me, her nose scrunching as she did. “If you think for one minute that I don’t want you as part of this heat, then you’re a lunatic.” She rolled onto her side so she was facing me, her face only inches from mine. “If I don’t have an extra set of bite marks on my neck by the end of this heat, I will take it as a personal offense, Nate, okay?”
“I love you,” I hummed, leaning in to give her a quick kiss.
“And I love you. Now… will you be a good alpha and fuck your knot into this needy omega?”
I raised my eyebrows at her ask, all the blood in my head promptly running to my cock.
“I want to take my time with you, Daisy.”
“We have several days. You’ll have plenty of time with me, but right now, despite the fact that I just came so hard I saw stars, the need is growing, and I already feel the pain.”
Fuck.
I couldn’t let her be in pain.
“How do you want me?” I asked, raising an eyebrow and grinning at her.
She appeared to think about it for a moment, chewing on that plump bottom lip I had been dreaming about wrapped around my cock.
All in good time.
“I want you on top,” she said. “It’s been so long and I like the feeling of someone on top of me.”
Fuck, I wanted to feel that as well.
“You don’t have to tell me twice.”
My hands found the hem of her T-shirt, quickly pulling it over her head as she lifted her torso up to help me.
Her breasts were just as amazing as I remembered. My only regret after I’d made her come on my fingers in the bathroom was that I didn’t get a chance to taste them. Well, there was no time like the present. Leaning forward, I peppered her chest with kisses, enjoying the smooth feeling of her skin.
My hand lifted up to gently tug on the nipple, eliciting a moan from her. Her nails dug into my shoulder as she clung to me. How had I gone so long without this? Daisy let out a pained whine, and I knew I couldn’t keep playing with her much longer.
Rolling us over so I was on top of her, I lined myself up with her folds, looking down at her, my arms caging her in. “Last chance to back out sweetheart.”
“Your concern is rather sweet, but if you’re not knotting me in the next five seconds, I will hurt you.”
I had to laugh because there’s no way my omega would hurt a fly. She was too sweet. Still, I listened to her threat and slowly started inching forward.
Fuck me, she felt like the sweetest heaven.
I wasn’t an inexperienced young boy. I’d had my fair share of partners, but none of them had ever felt like this. None of them had made me feel like my very soul was on display as I slowly filled them. Daisy was special. She was perfect and she was mine.
“Jesus Christ, that feels so good,” she panted.
Her hands on my shoulders were clutching so tightly, her nails digging in so hard I was going to be permanently marked. That may have worried a normal person, but the idea of my omega marking me with more than just the normal bite marks sent a thrill down my spine.
Inch by inch, I slowly filled her, taking my time. I wanted her to adjust to me and be ready because once my knot started to form I planned to fuck my omega into the mattress until she was sobbing with need. My hand grabbed her thigh, hiking her leg over my hip, giving me a much better angle to thrust deeply.
“Such a perfect little omega. So ready and needy for her alpha. Did my pack mate get you nice and ready for me? Do you have any idea how nice it was to watch you falling apart on his tongue?”
Her walls tightened around me, and I resisted the urge to finish there and then. If I could feel the familiar tingling at the base of my spine after not even a single thrust, how was I going to last her entire heat? Then again if a knot was what she wanted, it wouldn’t take me long to produce one.
Did all my packmates feel like this with her? Or was it just me she had ready to explode after a single thrust?
“Need a knot! Need to come! I need my alpha to fill me with cum,” she cried.
How was I meant to keep slowly moving my cock when she spoke like that? Rearing back, I thrust one single time with considerable force and her body opened, taking it beautifully. My cock met no resistance and she cried out in pleasure at the sensation.
She could take me.
I looked into her eyes, checking to see if there was even the slightest hint of hesitation.
There wasn’t.
Taking that as my sign, I set a punishing pace. My thrusts were frenzied and almost violent in nature, but she seemed to be enjoying every second of it. Her head was thrown back exposing her neck.
All in good time.
My teeth lightly squeezed her neck. A promise of what was to come.
Daisy moaned my name. Her hips thrusting up to meet mine every time with just as much desperation.
Every curve of her body molded to me and felt like pure perfection, and I never wanted to let her go. With every thrust, her walls somehow got even tighter, to the point where I was surprised I even managed to bury my cock in her anymore. Her sweet-smelling slick was doing its job and helping ease my path.
“Knot!” she begged desperately.
Her fingers scraped across my shoulders, undoubtedly leaving scratches. The cool air stung the scratches, leading me to believe she may have even drawn blood. That shouldn’t have been so damn sexy, but the idea of her marking me in that way had my thrusts reaching a quick and chaotic pace.
“I’m getting close, little omega. Now, you’d better come on my cock or you won’t get this knot. Do you understand?” My voice was a deep, gravelly bark.
Daisy clenched around my cock as she threw her head back once more, screaming. Slick coated both of our thighs as her walls clenched down rhythmically on my cock. Her own release triggered mine. I roared and thrust in once more, making sure my cock was buried to the hilt as my knot expanded inside her.
It was the perfect fit. She was the perfect fit for me. As my knot reached its biggest, hugged tightly by the walls of her warm, wet pussy, I lunged forward, my lips finding the underside of her breast and biting down.
Much as the idea of putting my bite mark on her neck appealed to me. The idea of having it on her chest appealed even more so.
Surprise should have been the last thing I felt. I had been bonded before, but that was nothing compared to this. Every cell in my body was alight, electrified, my vision white as I came harder than I had ever done before.
My lips loosened, and I reared back, just enough so she could lunge forward, her own teeth digging into my shoulder.
Everything about me changed in that moment. I was part of her and she was part of me. The bond with Jilly had been rushed and, even once complete, there had been a wall between us, muting her thoughts and feelings.
There was none of that with Daisy. Her joy flooded my chest, so raw that it almost brought tears to my eyes.
It wasn’t only Daisy I could feel.
Devon and Jeremy were both there. Their pull was nowhere near as strong as Daisy’s, but it was undeniably there.
They were my family. My pack.
We fell into a sweaty puddle of limbs. Rolling over so she was splayed on top of me, my knot firmly buried in her, I couldn’t help but admire her.
“Hi,” I said in a breathless voice. She was flushed, panting with a cum-drunk look on her face.
“You’re mine,” she declared in a content voice.
I was.
I was hers.