Chapter 13
Chapter
Thirteen
Adira
My eyes flutter open.
I’m not really here. It’s like I’m behind a curtain.
I can’t really communicate. But I’m not afraid.
No, I—totally inexplicably—trust these men.
Whenever I get a hint of nervousness or embarrassment, it’s like they can feel it.
And they touch me, and praise me, and make me cum until I forget about it.
I mean, it’s not a terrible life. Even if it is on a hell cloud.
My clit hurts. It hurts more than the ache in my upper abdomen. I whine, hand seeking to ease the pressure.
Instead, my hand is guided to a cock as the Irish guy climbs between my legs.
“Easy bird, I’ve gotcha,” he murmurs, and I feel his cock line up. I whine again, spreading my legs as my hand strokes someone’s cock.
But even as his thick cock enters me, I moan in pain. The pain in my belly grows. Cocks make it better, I had thought.
“Fuck,” says a voice, and I turn my head to see whose cock I’m stroking.
The blonde boyish one. Eli.
He continues, “She needs another knot.” He pries my hand off his dick. I whine again. Don’t take it away.
But he crawls up the bed and offers it to me. I open my mouth eagerly. Soft chuckles, followed by praise.
Eli drops to all fours over me. “Adira, your heat’s progressing. It’s normal, sweetheart, but you need another knot. So just relax and open up for me. I’ll do all the work, you just focus on your breath.”
I’m confused but his hips start a slow, easy thrust in and out of my mouth. Oh.
Gael’s fingers draw my attention. “That’s a good omega. Let us take you. Cum all over my cock and I’ll give you my knot,” he promises.
He rubs my clit, and Eli speeds up. I feel myself gag, my face wet with my drool, and a moment of shame hits me.
Purrs.
They purr like big cats. It’s kinda funny.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous taking a cock deep on both ends,” growls Corbin. My hand searches for him, wanting to stroke his cock.
“Good omega, you’re doing so well. You’re gonna make it through this heat with no issues.” The big guy, Maddox.
Corbin’s hand finds mine, but he laces his fingers with mine, instead of putting his cock in it. I’d whimper about that, but Eli’s thick cock chokes me properly as his thrusts deepen.
Fear hits.
“Relax and cum, Adira,” Jules, the slender one, commands in a way I haven’t heard from him. “You need it now, omega. Do it.”
My body obeys, arching as much as I’m able, pinned between the guys. Pleasure runs through my entire body, toes curling, as my breathing stops.
Quickly, my body relaxes, and after a big inhale through my nose, Eli shoves deeper than I’d think possible.
“Take my knot,” he growls.
Panic. How? I’m not a snake with a detachable jaw.
Hands touch my body, purrs surround again, even as Gael’s pace never falters.
Eli’s knot pops into my mouth, behind my teeth as I’m praised for being such a good omega.
“Swallow around it,” Jules orders. “He’s gonna give your needy omega body a big load of cum.”
Gael shifts over me, hand leaving my clit, and I hear his gentle brogue, “I’m spoilt, I can’t last too much more, I want her on my knot. Take it, omega, and let me feel ye cum on my knot.”
Just as I feel the warmth in my stomach from Eli, my pussy stretches to accommodate Gael. The thickness of these knots is perfect in a way I can’t fully understand. I feel Gael start to swell and I whimper, hips shifting.
He chuckles tightly. “Just a minute, bird, let me get nice and big and then I’ll batter that g-spot for ye.”
Ohhhh, is that why they feel so goddamn good?
True to his word, he fucks me with fast, small strokes, and I immediately am on edge. I wouldn’t have thought myself capable of this many orgasms, but I’m not gonna look a gift horse in the mouth.
Eli’s cock slides out of my mouth just as I start to cum. I scream and suck down on the tip of his dick instinctively, working it hard and fast as my muscles tense and release, the waves of pleasure crashing over me.
He groans, head dipping and meeting my eyes. He grins at me, a mischievous glint in his blue eyes. “Let go now, omega. We can get you another cock for your mouth, if you want.”
I can only just hear him over the repeated wet slaps of Gael’s body against me and the way Gael is talking to me, just absolute filth. I fucking love it. Absolute filth in an Irish accent? I’ve died and gone to heaven.
“I want this tight soaked cunt to cum again before I feed it, bird. Give me another. You want a big load? I’ve got one for ye, ye just gotta be a good girl for me. Don’t disobey me and make me pull out and waste this seed on yer belly.”
I look down, my view now unobstructed. He has the body of a Greek God. All slender and lean-yet-cut muscles, that V on his hips, a bit of a red trail of hair down his belly.
He grabs my leg and puts it on his shoulder. “I said cum, omega,” he growls.
In a swift movement, his hand slaps down on my clit and spread open pussy.
A quick, explosive orgasm hits me, intense but fast, my pussy gripping down hard in a delightful way around Gael’s knot. I couldn't have stopped it if I had wanted to.
And I don’t. Just drown me in orgasms, I think weakly as my body relaxes to praise and purrs.
The haze around me rises thickly again, even as I feel Gael’s cum in my body.
I ponder if I’ve ever felt a man cum inside me before.
Because these guys sure cum hard enough that I do, I think even as my eyes close.
“Fuck, I want to mark her.”
“You cannot.” That’s Mads speaking, I realize, my eyes still closed.
“I know, Mads. But she’s ours,” Corbin says in almost a whine.
“I know. I felt it too. But she hasn’t given us permission.”
Corbin chuckles, “At least it didn’t take you a few years this time.”
Mads growls as the rest laugh.
My eyes feel sticky.
Nope, check that. All of me feels sticky.
I try to roll. I need to pee.
“Oh, shit,” Jules says, suddenly close. “Hey, easy, Adira.”
I push his hands off. “Bathroom,” I croak.
Mads suddenly is there, scooping me up.
“Put me the fuck down,” I say exhaustedly.
“You’re an adorably mad little kitten, baby girl,” he rumbles as he crosses to the door on the other side of the bedroom.
“But one, I don’t know why you have a cane, so that alone means I’d not be letting you walk anywhere, and two, you’re weak with your heat. So you’re really not getting put down.”
I frown, my hand going to his bare chest. I push away, frustrated.
“Be angry all you like, omega. I’ll still spoil you.”
“It’s rheumatoid arthritis,” I offer, “knees and ankles, mainly. Not bad, usually. Don’t think you can use my condition as an excuse for fuckall.” My voice does indeed sound like a three-day old kitten, however.
“Ah,” he says, placing me literally sitting on the toilet. “That explains it. I’ll do some reading on it later, baby girl, so I know how we can best help you, when you need it.”
I feel myself blushing as he stands there, tatted arms crossed over his huge chest, and I try not to pee.
“Go away,” I blurt. My eyes are on the forest tattoo on his left forearm.
His head tilts. “I was right here the last three times we did this, Adira.”
“What?” I blurt, shock and embarrassment cascading over me. “No, wait, don’t fucking tell me. Just go!”
He turns and walks out, saying, “Fine. Just don’t you dare try to walk. Call for me when you’re done.”
As soon as he closes the door, not all the way though, I note, I drop my head into my hands as I relax. What the fuck is going on?
When I finish, I stand, fully intending on walking out of this dumb, huge bathroom. But my legs weaken, and not in the way my joints sometimes do. More like full-body flu-kind of weakness.
“Maddox!” I call as I slap my hand against the wall for some support.
He’s there within a second, scooping me back up against his chest.
He chuckles. “Don’t you make that face at me, kitten. It’s not my fault.”
My face wrinkles further.
“Did you want or need anything, omega?” he asks in a softer voice.
Cock, my brain answers silently.
“A shower?” I ask.
He makes a noise. “How about a bath? Safer.”
I nod meekly. He’s probably right.
“And a cold glass of juice,” he adds. “Maybe a smoothie? How’s your tummy feeling?”
My tummy? Oddly adorable coming from this tank of a guy.
“It’s alright, I think.”
Mads puts me into the huge empty tub, kneeling down outside of it to get me directly down onto my butt, instead of letting me stand and sit. I must make a face, for he chuckles again.
“Get used to being spoiled, omega.”
“Um. Why would I do that? I’m going home as soon as I can think straight,” I blurt to his back as he rummages in the closet. His body freezes for a moment. He turns back, holding some bottles.
“Salt soak? Bubbles?” he asks quietly.
“Uh, bubbles, I guess. Might help get me unsticky.”
He quickly manages the taps, the slightly warm water feeling good as it touches my skin. He turns the bottles. “Rose or citrus, or lavender?”
“Citrus, definitely.”
He peels the seal off it and pours some in. “Be right back, Adira. Don’t drown.”
His voice is serious, as if he’s actually worried I might drown in the bathtub. That’d be quite the obituary. ‘Fucked near into unconsciousness, our dearly departed Adira then lost her life in a swimming-pool-sized bathtub for lack of supervision.’
But sure enough, my clarity seems to be leaving again.
Fuck.
And I’m horny. My hand drops between my thighs, under the water. I lean my head back and close my eyes as I rub my clit.
When my realization comes back to me, Mads is in the tub with me, and so is Eli. Eli is holding my hips as I straddle his lap.
“Ah, there you are,” he grins, “Just in time.” He tugs my body firmly down, seating the entire length of his cock inside me. Another firm tug as I gasp, and his knot is in too.
Mads presses himself against my back, his ridiculously huge erection unignorable.
“Found our little half-drowned kitten trying to masturbate. Naughty girl,” he growls, a teasing edge to his voice.
“Good thing it’s your heat, or I’d have had you over my knee for a good spanking while you sucked Elias off.
After, I’d have gotten my boot harness and made you ride a vibrator strapped to me to show you the only way you’re allowed to get yourself off anymore.
On one of our bodies, Adira. Your orgasms are always on one of our bodies now.
” The teasing tone has left his voice for something more dark and serious.
Well, holy fuck.
Before I can decide how to respond, a pang hits and my body heats. Both of them make sympathetic sounds before they start to purr. Maddox’s body moves away, and I whine even as my hips start to rock on Eli’s cock. The pull of his knot feels different in this position.
“Yeah, that’s it, pup,” he whispers, an arm coming around my back. “Get it out.”
I work myself against him, need riding me.
“See, this is an acceptable way for an omega to get herself off. Use your alpha like a toy, baby girl,” Mads says as he opens a bottle.
“She needs another knot,” Eli says.
I lick my lips. Eli chuckles, tugging me in for a kiss. When we break apart, panting, he whispers into my ear. “Not there, babe.”
Then where?
Then. Where?
Slick fingers brush my asshole.
“Absolutely not!” I yelp, leaning into Eli.
They circle around slowly, gently.
To my utter distress, I moan.
“Nope,” I mutter, gritting my teeth against the pleasure.
“Do I need to get Cor? He seemed to manage you well for your first knot. I’m sure he’d love to take care of this too,” Maddox offers, but his voice holds amusement.
“No, I don’t want Corbin. I…” I pause to moan, Mad’s fingers still calmly swirling on my back hole while my hips fuck myself on another man’s unusually shaped cock like it was the most normal thing in the goddamned world. “I don’t want any of…” Another moan, this one longer and deeper.
I take a deep breath, trying to get a fucking grip on myself. “I don’t want any of you up my ass.”
Eli grins. “Your body says otherwise.”
Mads licks up my neck. He nips me gently, and both of them groan deeply. “You want me to lick it first, kitten?” he whispers.
“Jesus, fuck. No!”
They both laugh.
“Alright,” Mads says, again the amusement clear in his voice. “I’ll stop.”
His fingers withdraw.
“Good,” I say flatly as I start to hump Eli again.
I just want to cum, I think. But a pang hits, lower and deeper. I grit my teeth again. Can’t let them know.
But as I ride Eli for all I’m worth, my asshole feels oddly neglected. My hips shift sideways. That twinge of pain is deep in my body and I clench.
I whine, trying to get myself off. My eyes slowly open, only to see Eli smirking in the most pleased manner.
“Go ahead and cum for me, babe,” he mutters, leaning in to kiss me. His tongue dances with mine even as I notice how arched my back is.
“Pressing this luscious ass back pretty hard, baby girl,” Mads murmurs, hands skimming both my and Eli’s sides
I ride harder. Just cum, I demand.
Mads nibbles at my neck again. “Come on, omega. We want you to finish for us.”
I stop, head dropping onto Eli’s shoulder as I pant, frustrated.
I want it.
I want him to play with my ass.
It’s never been something I really wanted. I’ve done it, but it was always more for a partner’s pleasure.
But this time. Fuck.
“Please,” I whisper, embarrassment bubbling up.
Purrs.
“Don’t feel awkward, omega,” Eli says, cupping my head. “I like my ass played with too.”
A bark of laughter escapes me.
Slick fingers again. Must be silicone lube, my brain says before short circuiting as Maddox’s fingers circle firmly. “Daddy’s got you, baby girl. I’ll give you what you need.”
Goddamn, two kinks unlocked today? I guess, I sigh internally.
But I mutter, “Yes, please, Daddy,” before I kiss Eli again.
Maddox groans. “Fuck, I might just cum hands free, omega, hearing you talk like that.”
“I’m certainly gonna blow,” Eli murmurs.
I grin into the kiss, and at that moment, two of Mad’s fingers press into my body.
All my nerve endings light up.
“Just fuck that pretty ass back on Daddy’s fingers while you ride Eli,” he whispers, huge hand holding my waist firmly.
My hips rock as an earth-shaking orgasm hits me. Pleasure dives through me, my eyes closed tight as I cry out, both the guys purring and praising.
As I collapse into Eli, exhausted, my eyes fill with tears.
“Oh, shit,” Eli says gently, hand stroking my side. “Back to this, huh?”
“Poor, emotional little omega,” Mads says as he turns my face to kiss me. “You’re safe.”
I nod as I sniff. “I know,” I whisper.
And I do know that, I think just before the haze takes over.