20. Opal
Chapter twenty
Opal
W ell, it looks as if my siren’s call never worked in the end.
Reed didn’t join my heat.
But who needs him? I have two Alphas at my beck and call—Alphas who feed me plenty of ice cream and give me their knots.
Even now, as Levi locks me from behind and Magnus knots me at my front, I forget all about that mean, grumpy Alpha as I cry out my release.
Lights flash, and my back shivers, and then my fingers and toes curl as I free-fall into oblivion.
It appears I am entering the last wave of my heat, and I soon find that I no longer crave a knot as my consciousness bleeds back into awareness.
Now, I just want Zayden.
My Omega…
“Zayden?” I mutter, breathless.
Magnus and Levi are still locked inside me, but then the Omega appears in my line of vision, taking my hand. “I’m here, Opal.”
I shut my eyes, and he brushes his fingers through my hair. I can’t articulate what I want. All I can sense is this overwhelming dread that everything is going to go to shit.
I have this amazing pack, yet I feel him looming over me, haunting me still.
The warden is out there somewhere… like death lingering on the horizon.
Levi and Magnus must sense my shift in mood as they purr for me. Meanwhile, I hold back my tears and fears as best as I can, but it's hard.
I am losing the battle.
It would have been nice if Reed could have joined, just to make me feel extra secure.
But a girl can’t have everything, right?
Magnus and Levi loosen behind me, and that's when Zayden tugs me closer, having me all to himself at last.
He lays me down on my back, brushing a hand through my hair. Then, he enters me slowly, taking his leisurely time as I enjoy the sensation of him.
I track my long fingernails down his spine, and he shudders at my light touch, closing his eyes.
I love how his muscles shift beneath my palms as he slowly slides in and out of me: taut, flexible, and strong.
It doesn't take him long to bring me to climax.
This time, I shut off the bond I share with Reed. He doesn’t get to be privy to my orgasms anymore.
Now, I focus on Zayden and his beautiful brown eyes as I imagine starting a family with him one day.
Whether that be by this year’s end, next year, or in five years, I don’t care...
So long as I have Zayden by my side, then I'm happy.
He presses his forehead to mine and finishes off inside me, taking a moment to catch his breath and breathe in my scent.
Then, he lifts me boneless in his arms and carries me to the bathtub across the hall, switching on the hot tap.
When the water is close to the brim, Zayden steps into the tub and nestles us both down.
The boiling water soothes my muscles and my aching soul, and with a deep sigh, I shut my eyes, listening to the steady rhythm of Zayden's heartbeat.
Magnus and Levi have followed us, and that's when Magnus grabs a loofah, massaging it in circles around my back.
I purr in response, letting him know that I like it when he brushes me there.
Levi picks up a shampoo bottle and squirts it onto my hair, and then he massages his fingers into my scalp carefully, lathering up a generous amount of soap.
A moan of satisfaction escapes my lips, and I sigh at the sweet sensation of his strong fingers.
The Alpha grabs a jug, tilts back my head, and then rinses the shampoo out of my hair. He's even careful not to get it into my eyes, and I'm touched by the gesture.
Once my hair is shampoo-free, they lay me back gently into the tub. Now I drape my legs over Zayden's shoulders, giving him a perfect view of my pussy.
It's sore and swollen, but then he leans forward, blowing air on it gently.
My body shivers at the feel of his cool breath. Then, when he bends forward, slipping his tongue inside me, my moan echoes off the bathroom tiles.
The Omega uses his tongue to massage my clit, and lights tease the edges of my vision when he slides a finger inside.
He crooks his finger, making a come-hither motion, and my body shatters like a supernova once again.
My body slumps, and then I float in the tub, fading in and out of consciousness as I ride out the dregs of my heat.
I'm vaguely aware of Magnus's strong arms lifting me out of the tub, and Levi wrapping me up in a fluffy white towel that smells of heaven.
Zayden grabs a smaller towel, twisting it around my hair, and now they bring me back to the nest.
I don't ever recall being taken care of like this. I don't think anyone ever has.
It's all so overwhelming, but welcoming, too.
I could die right now and be the happiest Omega in the world.
Magnus places me down in my blanket fort, fluffing up my various pillows. Levi grabs my sheets and blankets, wrapping me up like an Omega burrito.
And then, they lay down next to me.
It’s hard to tell whose hand belongs to whom after a while as they each massage me, purring softly and lulling me to sleep, but what does it matter?
This is everything I ever need in life.