Chapter 43 #2
So many hands, mouths, tongues that when a second finger thrusts inside me, I’m already so close to coming.
“She’s sucking my fingers so tightly. She’s going to milk our knots for days.” Luc’s filthy words, the way he talks about me like I’m not even there, push me even closer.
“You need more, don’t you, omega?” Fingers still inside, he shifts, and suddenly, the tip of a cock is wedged beneath them. “Need my cock? Need me to rut you into this nest—”
I’m empty.
His touch ripped away.
There’s a thump, then sharp snarls rumble the room.
The person kissing me stops, their head snapping up, allowing me to see it’s Sylvan who’s been stealing my sounds.
But now he’s the opposite of a starving alpha. He scowls, teeth bared, eyes locked on something at the bottom of the nest.
I push up onto my elbows, and the sight douses me in flames.
Val and Luc, fighting.
Not play fighting, not like the time I found them rolling on the floor in Kai’s bedroom.
There’s blood on Luc’s face, Val’s lip looks split, and the air hums with a violent buzz. Braced on their hands and knees, they glare, muscles tense, gnashing their jaws, preparing to pounce on each other again.
In the low light of the room, their teeth glint, and I realise they’re edged in something. Is that the bite guard? It might stop them from being able to bite me fully, but it makes their canines appear longer, and right now, they look downright feral.
And I want them.
So badly.
I whine softly. Their eyes snap to me. Black. Hungry. Locked.
They lunge—
I’m dragged back by Sylvan, his chin hooking over my shoulder as a loud, warning growl rumbles out of him.
The twins stop. Then snarl back twice as loud.
And I’m so aroused by their possessiveness, I can barely think.
When I look to Kaiden for guidance, he’s merely observing. Body tense, prepared, but otherwise composed. I realise he’s letting their alphas work it out. Besides his role as pack alpha, there’s no other hierarchy. They’ve never had to consider the dynamics of sharing an omega, especially in heat.
Because I’m their first.
And now, they’re in a rut. Because of me. Their instincts have taken over. The need to fuck, knot, and come overrides everything else, because they’re that desperate to have me.
Right now, Kaiden watches, waiting, ready to step in. But he’s not the only one who can help...
I shift my hips, grinding back against Sylvan. His growl stutters out, nose slipping down to nudge my jaw, the cool metal of his teeth grazing my throat.
I hold out a hand as he rocks into me, his grip firm on my waist as I beckon the twins.
“Please, alphas,” I whisper, and every alpha in the room groans. “I want you. All of you. Together.”
Val snaps out first, shuffling to me on his knees, taking my hand and placing kisses all along my arm.
“Sorry, omega.” His words caress my skin as his brother comes to my other side, head falling to my throat and inhaling.
“You just look and smell and taste so fucking good,” Luc groans, finishing Val’s apology. “Sorry. We’ll do better.” He kisses the arch between my neck and shoulder, while Sylvan kisses the other side.
“You’re... doing just fine,” I murmur, gasping as Sylvan keeps gently grinding into me. “I... I liked the growly alphas.”
Val huffs. “Course you did, trouble.” His mouth lowers over my breasts, my stomach, his large hands spreading my knees again.
One long, rough lick of his tongue over my slit follows. “Fuck. You were right, Luc...” He groans. Then licks me again. Harder, slower. “Someone needs to fuck her, soon.”
“Who, omega?” Sylvan murmurs in my ear, voice the deadliest rasp I’ve ever heard. “Choose.”
“I...” My gaze drifts to Kaiden.
“We don’t care, omega.” Val pulls my sight back to him below me. “We just need you to pick so we don’t fight again.”
I fight to keep my eyes open while Sylvan keeps rubbing against me.
“Luciano,” I whisper. His face slowly lifts from my throat. I try to smile. “If you never came to my salon that day...” I reach out to hold his face. “I need you to fuck me, alpha—”
I squeak as I’m manhandled by multiple alphas, pulled down onto my back, legs spread. Luc’s kissing a path down my stomach, Val’s worshipping my breasts, Sylvan’s propping me up against something soft before his tongue slips back into my mouth.
Luc thrusts into me. I gasp at the sudden intrusion, then moan at the feel of him.
“You have no idea,” Luc pants as he pulls out, then thrusts back in, “how badly I wanted you.” He lowers his body over mine. “Every day, I want you more.” Our mouths brush each time he deepens his movements. “I always want you.”
He punctuates the end of his admission by kissing me, slow but hard, desperate, then he slams into me even harder.
Possessively.
My gasp turns into a moan as his blunted teeth nip my jaw, as he keeps fucking me, pace turning more frantic.
The air hums sharply. Luc tries to scoff, “I know... I know. No knot.”
I whine because that’s exactly what I want. Need.
His pace slows. “Sorry, baby.” He never stops fucking me as he kisses my throat, my jaw, back to my lips. “Not mine, not now. But soon, I promise.”
Lips to mine, he pulls out only to plunge in deeper, his body grinding into me, over my clit, over and over until we’re gasping against each other.
“That’s it,” he groans as I clench around him, lifting my hips to help push him deeper.
I could easily take his knot if I just shifted...
“Joder… Kai.”
“Omega.” Kaiden’s stern tone rumbles the room, the nest, commanding compliance. My eyes snap to him.
In the low light, crouched on the elevated edge of the nest, he’s masked in shadow, and his eyes glint like mercury dipped in ink. Even in the darkness, I can still make out his body, his huge, naked, muscular body, and his large hand slowly stroking his hard cock.
He knows where my eyes are. His hand moves more slowly, strokes longer. “Omega,” he repeats, softer this time, a wicked tilt to his lips now. “Your first and last knot will be mine. Understood?”
He wants a response, I know he does, but I’m so close to coming, and Luc’s knot is right there—
“Revea.”
I tense, gaze snapping to Kaiden again.
“Try and take his, or any of my pack’s knots, and I’ll bind you.” His declaration seems to freeze the room.
Then a rush of heat engulfs me.
I’ve always had a vivid imagination, it’s only gotten better as a hairstylist, and right now, I’m vividly picturing being tied up while my alphas fuck me—
“Luc... I...” Every part of me tenses, my legs tremble, and I come. Losing all words.
Luc groans against my throat, feeling all of it, bucking into me as I clench around his cock so tightly he trembles.
“Madre mía... You’re…” He groans as he comes, his cock pulsing. “Me estás sacando todo… Dios...”
I’ve no idea what he’s saying, but it’s hot, so fucking hot my orgasm drags as he slowly pumps in and out, filling me with hot spurts of cum, knot grazing my sensitive clit every time, prolonging it.
We stay tangled, panting.
I don’t know when my orgasm lulls—we’re too busy kissing, lazy swipes of our tongues—but eventually, Luc pulls out.
I whimper pathetically, feeling so empty, an ache blooming inside—
A cock plunges into me. My eyes shoot open.
“The urge to be inside you... To fill you...” Sylvan snarls, his gaze a deep midnight blue as his tongue drags up my throat. “To bite.”
I shiver as he trails his chrome-dipped teeth over my skin.
“Sylvan,” Kaiden rumbles. “Remember the gag.”
“Oh fuck,” I gasp, heat pulsing through me, tightening everything. I forgot about the gag. Now, I’m adding that into the rope-tying fantasy.
Sylvan sinks deeper with a ragged groan. “You like that idea, omega?” His pace increases. “Do you want me gagged?”
I can’t respond. He thrusts deeper, harder. I try to nod, but his dirty questions, combined with the deep moans filling the room, already have me on the cusp of an orgasm.
“I think you do,” he murmurs, fingers reaching between us, circling my throbbing clit. “I’ll do that for you, Revea. I’ll do anything you want.”
I can’t process his words because as he pumps into me, the touch on my clit turns firmer. My legs tremble, climax building, back arching.
I come on a moan that’s cut off by Sylvan’s mouth. I try to kiss him, but I’m lost to the orgasm, and when Sylvan snarls against my lips, hips jerking, I think I see stars.
Sylvan’s lips drag down my throat while I lie limp, a faint skitter running through me, barely present. Even when I feel something cool pressing into my throat, I don’t move.
There’s a soft growl, a rumbling at my pulse point, a hot swipe of tongue before a sharp pinch—
It’s gone. Sylvan’s gone. And a sudden buzz fills the air.
I try to prop myself higher on shaky arms, but Val’s there, supporting my weight against him, helping me to see Luc… pinning Sylvan down with his arms behind his back.
Sylvan isn’t fighting back; his gaze is locked on me until Kaiden enters the nest, his large body blocking them both from my sight.
“He was warned,” Val murmurs against my cheek before slipping behind me.
His lips brush over my throat, then he hisses through his teeth.
“Santo cielo… You should see the indents he’s left.
” His tongue brushes over a tender spot.
“Qué preciosa… So pretty.” His fingers graze in lazy patterns over my thigh as he whispers, “It’ll leave a mark. ”
I whimper, imagining Sylvan’s teeth marks decorating my skin.
Val’s touch drifts lower, slipping between my legs.
I’m dripping, filled with cum and my own arousal, as Val dips only the tips of his fingers in and out.
When Kaiden’s large body shifts, no longer blocking my view, I can’t help the moan that rolls out of me.
Sylvan’s bent over, chin to the nest, and his expression is… feral. A black gag in his mouth, his metal-edged teeth clenched around it, and his heated gaze drags all over me, halting on my throat as Val tends to the mark he left.
Even with the gag, I think his mouth twitches with a smug smile.
When Luc moves away, I realise not only is Sylvan gagged, but his hands have been tied behind his back. Luc’s hand stays on Sylvan’s spine, keeping him down.
The whole scene is so arousing, more than even my brain could create. I reach back, grabbing Val’s cock. He curses but quickly slips his fingers out and helps to guide him inside me.
“Fuck—” He grunts, immediately thrusting up.
The three other alphas watch, all lined up before me, all touching their hard cocks, except Sylvan. All he can do is watch.
And even though I know they’ve all been watching as I’ve been fucked by Luciano and Sylvan, seeing it… is so much more.
I groan, pushing back into Val as I lift my hips and fuck myself on his cock. He lets me, murmuring praise against my throat, hands on my hips, letting me lead.
I don’t know who or what to look at. Their faces are twisted in heated awe, their strong hands pump their swollen cocks, their tips leaking with precum, and Sylvan’s gaze... focused, dark, possessive.
Without even realising, I’m pushing down harder, insistent. Val’s fingers pause their caress over my clit, head slumping over my shoulder as he groans.
“Keep doing that...” he rasps. “You’ll be tied up when Kaiden fucks you.”
That warning ratchets up the building heat inside me. My gaze locks on Kaiden. His jaw is locked, hand fisted over his tip, eyes staring down at what’s right at my entrance.
At how I’m pushing down harder.
I reach around, squeezing part of Val’s hard knot in my hand.
Everyone groans, even Sylvan behind his gag, but Kaiden growls.
“Don’t,” he snaps.
But it isn’t a bark.
Only one more push, and I’ll take Val’s knot. I know it. He knows it. His sounds become desperate, helpless.
With a small smirk, my eyes never leave Kaiden’s as I roll my hips and prepare to drop down—
“Come,” Kaiden barks.
A climax rips through me. My mouth falls open on a gasp, muscles clenching almost painfully around Val’s tip like a vice, dragging a guttural growl out of his throat as he comes, filling me.
He holds me steady as I lose strength in my legs, slowly pulling me down and up, pumping into me.
“You’re in big trouble,” Val murmurs, a laugh edging those words as he comes. He nudges his nose against my jaw, coaxing me to look forward.
My eyes go wide. My omega purrs.
Toying with black rope, slipping it between his fingers, is Kaiden.
“We’ll teach you how to behave, omega,” Val rasps, still filling me with cum.
Kaiden steps closer, dark gaze locked with mine.
“Present,” he barks.