39. Kennedy
Chapter 39
Kennedy
“ A re you sure it's not too much?” I asked in a whining voice as I followed Eli around the store.
He had taken me to a large nesting supply store, and the moment I had stepped foot inside, my omega brain had turned on in the most chaotic way, and I had been grabbing things left and right.
Nesting as an omega was an intensive thing on the best of days. Nesting when you were pregnant was a whole new circle of hell.
Eli chuckled. “It's definitely not too much. Don't you dare even think about putting back those pink pillows, now that you finally found the right texture. Unless you are lying, and you don't like the texture?” he asked, pausing. He was pushing the cart that I had filled up with everything I had been drawn to.
“No…I do really like that one,” I admitted. I had probably spent a good thirty minutes just trying to choose between a series of pillows. Every one had a slightly different texture, and some of them weirded me out, others didn't feel nice, and some of them were a bit scratchy. If the pillow was going in my nest, it had to be absolutely perfect. If it wasn't, I would lose my mind.
Was it rational? Of course not. A nesting omega was not a rational creature.
Eli nodded. “Then, we are getting it. Did you want to get anything else for Charlotte?”
I shook my head. I’d picked out several ridiculously soft throw blankets to add to Charlotte's crib. She was too young to have pillows or blankets, but sometimes, I would take a large throw and wrap it around her mattress, so it was an extra soft, comfy layer for her.
Eli turned to me, intending to say something, but I launched myself at him, hugging him tightly, my arms wrapped around his middle. The alpha didn't even flinch; he simply wrapped his arms back around me and kissed the top of my head with a loving sigh.
Hugging him probably wasn't the best move, because once I was pressed up against his body, my mind started wandering to far filthier places.
Eli chuckled. “Let's get out of here. You smell amazing, but no one else gets to smell that but me and my pack mates.”
“Not my fault you guys are so ridiculously hot,” I grumbled as I followed him to the checkout and out of the store, our supplies in hand.
“What are your plans for the rest of the day?” Eli asked.
“You,” I said simply, making him chuckle.
“As much as I like the sound of those plans, are you sure you have time? Don’t you have finals in a few weeks?”
I smiled. “I've actually managed to get a little ahead in my studying, so I think I can afford to take an evening off.”
“Good! In that case, once we’ve finished the main portion of the evening, how about we have a movie night with the pack?” Eli asked. “We haven't spent much time as a group lately.”
I bit my lip. I wanted to spend more time as a pack. “Sorry, I know I've been studying a lot.”
Eli looked over to me, startled. “What are you apologizing for? We've all been busy preparing for our various finals. It's not your fault at all.”
“But isn’t the omega supposed to be like the glue of the pack?” I asked.
Eli snorted. “Whoever told you that is an idiot. The omega is made to be spoiled, especially when the omega has a child and is growing another one. We are all big boys and can keep ourselves entertained, if need be.”
“Fine,” I huffed. “But I still want a few orgasms when I get home.”
“I will be happy to provide those for you.” Eli chuckled lovingly, his hand resting on my thigh.
The drive home was agony. I had seriously considered begging Eli to pull over on the side of the road, so we could fuck, but car sex was how I’d ended up pregnant, and I liked the idea of having Eli in my nest.
“Nest,” I instructed as we entered the apartment.
“Don’t you want to get the?—”
“Nest,” I snarled, shoving him lightly in the direction of my room. I needed him. I needed him immediately . If I didn't have a knot stuffed in my pussy in the next five minutes, I was going to lose my mind.
Again, I knew it wasn’t logical, but I didn’t give a fuck.
“Hey, can you get the nesting supplies out of the car?” Eli asked Storm, who was in the kitchen, watching us with a smirk. It was obvious what I was shoving Eli toward the nest for.
“Sure,” he said, putting his bowl of cereal down. He was freshly showered after practice, wearing only a pair of sweatpants.
“Feel free to join us after you do that,” I told him.
Eli’s steps faltered, and for a moment, I worried that I had fucked up. We had talked about sharing before, but I hadn't made that jump with Storm yet. Yes, I had sex with Storm almost two years ago, when I conceived Charlotte, but I hadn't since.
While I was dragging one of my alphas to the nest, it just felt so right to invite him.
Storm’s face was a mask of shock, like he couldn’t believe what I was suggesting.
Eli laughed, turning and grabbing me around the waist from behind, picking me up as if I weighed nothing. “You heard our omega. Hurry up, or you're going to lose out,” he said as he carted me to the nest.
I couldn't see Storm now that I was being carried, but I could hear him scrambling desperately, the sound of the front door closing a second later as he rushed to the car.
Eli tossed me lightly onto the nest, and I giggled as I shot up on my knees, crawling over to him as he stood at the edge. Grasping at his waistband, I wasted no time in freeing his cock, giving it a few appreciative pumps before leaning forward on all fours to lick the tip.
Hands fisted in my hair as I took my time enjoying his taste. I craved Eli’s taste. I had ever since he had fucked my mouth in the library.
“Such a fucking perfect mouth,” he praised, making my already soaked panties get even wetter. I loved praise. I’d had no idea just how much until I met Eli.
“Off,” I instructed, tugging at his clothes.
“Such a demanding little thing.” But he did as I’d instructed, stripping so he was completely naked.
Just the way I liked him.
The moment his clothes were gone, I went back to sucking him, the head of his cock bumping the back of my throat with each thrust. Saliva leaked out of the corners of my mouth, but I couldn’t find it in me to care. I needed more. My entire body was taut, desperate for release.
“Seems awfully unfair that I have no clothes on, and you have all the clothes on,” Eli pointed out as he brushed the hair from my face.
I pulled back. He had a point. Smiling up at him, I leaned back, so I was sitting on my heels and pulled my shirt off in one fluid movement. Eli's eyes immediately homed in on my naked chest. I had decided to forgo a bra this morning because my tits were rapidly growing, and none of my bras fit.
“Now the bottoms,” Eli commanded, his gaze hungrily raking over my body. The way he looked at me made me feel special, beautiful. It was very easy to get addicted to.
Sitting back, I looked him dead in the eye as I slowly pulled my leggings and underwear off, leaving me exposed, splayed out on the bed, leaning up on my elbows as my pussy was on display for him.
“Fucking perfect,” he muttered, before grabbing my thighs and dragging me down the bed. I didn't even have a chance to complain before his lips were on my clit, sucking deeply.
“Jesus!” I shouted hoarsely.
“No Jesus here.” Eli chuckled against my folds. My walls stretched delightfully as he traced his fingers around my entrance, teasing for a moment before sinking them in and fucking me almost painfully slowly with those fingers.
The combination of his fingers and his lips was too much. With a shout, I came, flooding his mouth with more wetness. I would have been embarrassed that I was getting my juices all over him, except for, the moment it happened, a guttural groan escaped his mouth, and he kept attacking my lips with enthusiasm.
“That’s one.” Eli chuckled.
“One?” I asked.
“Of many.”
Oh.
Yes.
Yes, please.
The door opened, and I heard a muttered curse as Storm took in the sight in front of him.
I wasn't anxious or nervous at the idea of him being there. In fact, I was thrilled. I wanted them both and I wanted them immediately.
Eli looked up at me from between my legs with a smirk on his face. His eyes never left mine as he spoke, addressing Storm. “Our omega has just shown me how talented she is with her mouth,” he said. “I think it's only fair you show him yourself,” he said, addressing the second part to me.
I bit back a smile. “I agree.”
Eli placed a soft, gentle kiss on my lips before pulling back. He crawled onto the bed as I scrambled to my knees, facing Storm as he stood at the end of the bed, where Eli had been moments ago, looking down at me hungrily.
For the smallest second, I felt self-conscious. I had met all of Storm’s pack mates after giving birth, so they didn't know what I’d looked like before. I was slightly saggy—yeah, my skin was looser—and I had stretch marks in weird places now.
Would Storm care? I was under no illusions. I knew that my body had been better before giving birth, but I wasn't upset at my new body, either. It had grown an entire human, and that had consequences, ones that I gladly accepted.
The idea that Storm could be at all disgusted with my new body was quickly banished from my mind as he gazed at me, a look in his eye that I could only describe as blinding hunger as he took in my naked form while kneeling at the end of the bed. The room was already filled with mine and Eli’s scents.
His scent needed to be added to the mix.
“Can I taste you?” I asked softly.
His eyes darkened, and even through his jeans, I could see his cock twitch.
“Yes,” he growled, his eyes raking over my body.
Undoing his jeans, I pulled them down, along with his boxers, making his cock spring free. “You’re overdressed.” I smirked up at him.
Storm seemed unable to form a response, but he quickly threw his T-shirt across the room and kicked his jeans away, leaving him gloriously naked in front of me.
“Didn't appreciate this enough the first time,” I hummed as I leaned forward, licking him from base to tip.
“Kennedy,” Storm growled, his body almost convulsing from the sensation of my tongue.
“Yes,” I asked innocently, looking up at him with wide eyes.
He groaned, throwing his head back, and I took the opportunity while he wasn’t looking to pepper kisses along his cock, then licking it like a lollipop.
Storm tasted amazing. I had heard so many stories about blow jobs not tasting good, but every one of my pack tasted amazing.
I was one extremely lucky omega.
I continued my exploring, enjoying the desperate whines of need that escaped Storm’s chest. Even though I was the one on my knees, I felt distinctly powerful. I could get used to that feeling; it was heady, potent.
“Stop teasing him,” Eli admonished with a smile in his voice.
I bit back a smirk, not stopping my movements. I was having far too much fun.
Eli's hand connected with my ass, the slap resonating throughout the room as my cheek stung with the impact. It didn't hurt for long, though. The feeling was quickly replaced with warmth that went straight to my pussy.
“Holy fuck, Kennedy, your pussy just wept at that.” Eli chuckled as he massaged the cheek. “You like that, don’t you?”
I hummed as I gently sucked one of Storm’s balls into my mouth. His cock was so painfully hard, he must have been so close to the edge. I'd really been missing out, because he tasted fantastic.
“Your cock tastes so good, alpha.” I moaned as I kissed up and down the length. “Does your cum taste as good?” I asked, trying to keep my voice innocent, but I doubted it worked.
Another smack landed on my ass, and my body quivered with need. My pussy was feeling neglected and needy.
“Stop teasing him,” Eli commanded.
“But it’s so fun,” I whined, pouting up at Storm.
“Fuck me, how do you survive this?” Storm asked with a ragged pant.
“He doesn’t.” I smirked. “Eli usually just grabs me by the hair and face fucks me.” I said it casually, but Storm’s cock, pressed into my hand, twitched at my words.
“I'm going to have to see that at some point,” he growled.
“I'm sure that can be arranged.”
Behind me, the bed dipped as Eli moved so he was behind me.
Yes!
He slapped my ass again, making my body set on fire.
“Now, be a good girl and suck your alpha’s cock while I fuck this needy pussy, omega,” Eli growled. “I want to see you taking every inch of his cock in your throat as I paint your pussy with my cum.
“Yes, alpha,” I moaned, opening my mouth wide, an invitation for Storm, as I did the exact same to my legs, thrusting my ass back and presenting my pussy to Eli.
I had done something similar with Eli and Charlie, and I was very excited to do it again.
Eli didn’t mess around, pressing forward and stretching me full with one perfect, measured thrust. “You take my cock so well, omega.”
Instead of replying, I opened my mouth wide and swallowed Storm’s length whole. He groaned, his hands twitching, as if he wanted to hold on to my hair, like Eli had suggested. For the moment, though, I was in control, and I was going to use that power to bring Storm Sanderson to his knees.
It wasn’t a clean blow job; it was messy and freaking delicious. My eyes watered and my jaw burned as I took his length entirely again and again, repeatedly swallowing around it as Storm murmured words of pleasure.
I did my best to focus on Storm, but Eli was doing his best to make me come and make me come fast. He didn’t waste time; he fucked me, and he fucked me hard .
The room was filled with nothing but the pornographic wet sounds of them repeatedly entering my body and breathless moans and ramblings of pleasure.
All I could think about were their cocks, the way their hands gripped me. I was bouncing between the two of them as I kept my eyes firmly locked on Storm. His defined ab muscles tensed as he did his best to restrain himself.
I didn't want him to be restrained. I wanted him to lose his goddamned mind.
My release came out of nowhere, hitting me like a ton of bricks. There was no steady buildup. There was no warning. One second, I was focused on their cocks, and the next, I was babbling mindlessly around Storm’s length as my pussy clamped down on Eli.
“That’s it, come with my cock in your mouth,” Storm said, gently stroking my cheek.
“Her pussy just went molten around my cock.” Eli groaned. “Fuck, you come so pretty, omega.”
“I’ll be feeling that next.” Storm smirked down at me.
From behind me, Eli chuckled. “Oh, she likes that idea. Fuck, I’m close.”
“Knot our omega, then,” Storm said, his voice guttural.
Seconds later, Eli came with a groan, the familiar feeling of being knotted and filled making my eyes roll into the back of my head.
Storm pulled his cock free from my mouth so I could take a few deep breaths. “How you feeling?”
“Good,” I moaned, wiggling my hips. “Full!”
Eli chuckled. “I swear, this pussy is lethal.” He grabbed me lightly around my waist, taking us both backward. It took a moment to arrange, considering I was still very locked on to his cock.
After a moment or two, Eli was lying back on the pillows, me on his lap, spreading my legs wide, so Storm got the perfect view.
“Well, that is one well-stuffed pussy,” Storm said on a groan, fisting his cock as he gazed at it.
I grinned at him. “Give me a few minutes, and I’ll be ready for another.” One wasn’t enough. As much as I adored Eli’s knot, I wanted both of them before I could rest.
“Greedy girl.” Eli chuckled, kissing under my ear.
“Yep,” I declared happily, wiggling my hips, making Eli moan right in my ear—which was shockingly sexy.
They were making me greedy, and I was going to roll with it, because holy hell, I loved their knots.
Storm climbed onto the bed and amused himself by playing with my clit while we waited for Eli’s knot to go down.
Eli groaned. “If you make her come again, my knot may never go down.”
“I’m a patient man.”
Thirty minutes and two orgasms later, Eli’s knot finally softened. The moment his softening cock slipped out of my pussy, Storm grabbed me.
I shoved him onto his back, climbing on. I needed him, and I couldn’t be patient. Storm lay back easily, letting me do what I wanted. Throwing my legs over his hips, I leaned forward, sticking my nose into his neck and breathing in his fresh scent.
Lining up my pussy, I sank down without hesitation. “Knot me, alpha,” I groaned as I moved my hips.
Storm grabbed my hips, thrusting up from underneath me, hitting a spot inside me that made me see stars. My second knotting was quick, frantic, and delicious.
“She’s getting close. I can see that beautiful blush rising in her chest,” Eli hummed as he watched us.
Having an audience only seemed to make my pussy weep for more. I liked it, far too much.
We couldn’t have been moving for more than a few minutes when my body tensed with release, and Storm lightly bit my neck as he throbbed inside me, his knot erupting as we both tumbled over the edge.