Chapter 34 #2
Violent pleasure wracks my body, and a startled shriek leaves my lips as I grip Travis’s thick cock, my cunt walls trapping him inside me.
“Fuck,” he groans as the room floods with the sugary scent of my orgasm. “That’s right, drench my cock, sweetheart. Soak it.”
I scream into my forearms on the armrest, my cunt walls fluttering while my release hits me over and over. It never seems to end; my body just a conduit for the pleasure that my Alpha gives me.
The room fills with growls, groans, and the sound of slapping skin while I writhe all over Travis’s cock. Ryland and Rowan’s scents mix with mine and Travis’s, creating a tantalizing aroma that makes me lightheaded.
Just when I think I’m able to regain my composure, Travis yanks my hair and wraps an arm around my middle, pulling me almost flush against him while he fucks me, my back to his chest.
“You’re mine,” he hisses in my ear. “If you ever try to leave us again, there’s no place we won’t find you. Do you understand me, Omega?”
“Yes,” I breathe, my inner Omega speaking for me. “Yes, Alpha.”
Then, with his mouth on my neck, he comes. He grunts into my skin, and his knot inflates slowly, stuffing me with his length. Spurts of cum fill me to the brim, and my greedy cunt takes everything he gives me.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Rowan hisses. “Take her, Travis. Take her.”
Travis holds me until he’s fully stuffed inside me, thrusting his hips slowly and drawing out every inch of pleasure he can give me.
“I’m coming,” Ryland chokes out from behind me, and I realize both brothers came at the same time while watching me be taken.
It’s enough to make another wave of pleasure wash over me. I gasp through it while Travis holds me tightly to him, his cock locking into place inside me.
“There you go,” he whispers as my cunt walls flutter on his knot. “There you go, sweetheart, I’m here.”
The room is thick with our scents, a swirling combination of smoke, rain, and storm.
Emotions stir to the surface, and tears fill my eyes. I let out a quiet sob, and Travis guides me until we’re spooning on the couch on our sides, him locked inside of me.
“I’m here,” he whispers in my ear. “I’m here, and I love you.”
Gone is the possessive Alpha from before. All that’s left is my Travis, the gentle giant who loves me with everything he has.
“They’re not sad tears,” I breathe, a little loopy from the pheromones. “I’ve just never come that hard.”
“Neither have I,” he says into my ear. “Just breathe. I’ve got you.”
All four of us breathe heavily, basking in the afterglow of what just occurred.
There’s shuffling, then a thick blanket is draped over me while Travis keeps me close.
His body heat is more than enough to keep me warm, but the added weight and texture of the blanket comforts my inner Omega.
“You feel incredible,” I murmur, pushing back on Travis’s knot. I purposely squeeze his cock just to reassure myself that he’s still here and locked inside me.
Travis murmurs something, but I doze off before I can make out what he’s saying.
When I open my eyes again, the lights are off, and it’s just Travis and me on the couch. I’m still in his arms, but he pulled out of me while I was sleeping. I’m curled up into him, my back to his warm, broad chest.
Rowan and Ryland aren’t in the room anymore.
“They’re getting everything ready for your Heat,” Travis whispers before I can ask. “We have—”
CRASH. THUD. THUD.
There is the unmistakable sound of claws on hardwood floor, cats skidding across the room, then a flurry of fur as the kittens, followed by Mervin and Marlin, jump over us.
“They knocked over a cat tree!” Rowan yells from across the house, and I stifle a laugh while Travis groans.
“Let’s get you into a bed with a real nest,” he murmurs.
I wipe away a piece of fur that falls into my eye. “I don’t have much time before I lose control,” I admit. “The sooner the better.”
Despite being knotted, my body still aches. Sweat drips down my back and my heart beats frantically in my chest.
Travis moves from the couch to pull on his sweatpants, much to my chagrin. But before I can pout about it too long, he plucks me out of the blankets and carries me down the hallway toward the bedroom.
“You promised me three knots,” I murmur sleepily as he carries me to the nest.
He chuckles. “And you’ll get three,” he says, placing me on the bed. I sigh contentedly as I wrap myself in the blankets, burrowing under thick layers of plush fabric.
I yawn, fatigue taking over even as my body screams for more.
The arousal is still present, but I can’t keep my eyes open as I luxuriate in the nest.
Travis sits at the foot of the bed, watching me carefully as I peer up at him through my lashes. Rowan and Ryland, both in their sweatpants, enter the room, their scents wafting over me.
I smile at the three of them.
It’s a genuine, carefree smile that reflects what my inner Omega feels for them.
“I love you,” I say softly, looking to Travis first, then to the brothers.
They’ve been vulnerable with me since we met—constantly sharing parts of themselves with me because they love me.
And their love makes me brave.
“I want the three of you to mate me,” I say, my voice strong. “I want to belong to all of you, permanently.”
My words hang heavy in the air.
Travis just stares at me, his face unreadable.
Rowan and Ryland, however? Both brothers look at me like they’ve never seen me before.
Rowan’s piercing blue eyes are full of longing and hope, while Ryland just stares at me with awe.
I smile wider. “If you’ll have me,” I add, because I already know their answer.
I’ve known their answer for a long time.
And Travis, taking my breath away, smiles. It makes him look years younger, and my heart skips a beat at the sight.
“It would be an honor,” he says.
“I’ve wanted this since the moment I met you at the rescue,” Ryland admits breathily, moving to the edge of the bed with Rowan. The bed dips with their weight, and the brothers look down at me, hunger in their eyes.
“Fuck yes,” Rowan says, his grin wicked. “Now I don’t have to keep popping a knot at the thought of sinking my teeth into you.”
I’m so aroused that his words make a flood of slick pool out of me onto the blankets.
“You’ve thought about it?” I ask.
“Every damn day,” Ryland answers before his brother can. “I can’t fucking look at you without thinking of how you would feel clenching my cock while I sink my teeth into you.”
My inner Omega shrieks with delight.
I knew they wanted me to mate me.
I knew it.
But to hear them voice it…
“Then come here,” I whisper. “All of you. Come into my nest, Alphas.”
My body screams for more, aches to be filled and taken by them, but exhaustion wins.
I end up tucked under the blankets with the three of them, surrounded by purrs and their scents until I fall asleep in a lust-filled haze.
I wake up ravenous—not for food, but for something else.
Something primal, deep inside me, that can only be satiated by the Alphas in bed with me.
I whimper when the blankets brush against my sensitive nipples and push the fabrics off me, my body exposed to the cool air.
“What do you need, sweetheart?” Travis whispers in my ear. Rowan and Ryland sit up as well, watching me with a hunger in their eyes.
“Fill me,” I murmur. “I need to be filled.”
I turn slightly to kiss Rowan, who responds greedily. I run my hands down his chest, groping his hard muscles while my head spins from the taste of him. With a growl, I pounce on him, pushing him onto his back and straddling him.
“Fuck yes,” Rowan hisses. “Fuck, sweetheart, take what you need.”
I push his sweatpants down, exposing the thick, veiny cock that I’m desperate for.
Gripping the headboard with shaky arms, I sink slowly down onto Rowan, filling myself with his length.
He throws his head back and groans. “Omega,” he breathes. “Baby, fuck, you’re so soft.”
Desperate sounds leave me as I ride him, my breasts bouncing in his face. Rowan’s hands come to my ass, and he squeezes each cheek hard, making me groan.
I turn to look at Travis, who watches my face carefully from the other side of the bed, his erection visible through his pants.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmurs. “So beautiful taking what you need, Omega.”
There’s a groan from behind me, and Ryland’s moss and rain scent washes over me.
Rowan, still gripping my ass, spreads my cheeks, exposing both my holes to his brother.
“Look at her,” Rowan growls. “Look at how pretty she looks taking cock.”
“Such a good girl,” Travis continues in a low voice.
Gentle, strong hands run up my spine while I ride Rowan, soothing the fire that races up my back.
But I want more than just Ryland’s hands.
“Alpha,” I whine. “Alpha, please.”
“Come for Rowan first, my love,” Ryland says. “Then you can have our knots.”
Pushing my breasts into Rowan’s face, I come all over his cock. My womb clenches, and pleasure radiates through me while I squeeze Rowan’s length with Ryland and Travis encouraging me the entire time.
It isn’t until I think my orgasm is over that Ryland shifts his weight.
“You ready for me to take you, sweetheart?” he says.
I whimper in response and nod.
“Then arch your back, baby.”
He pushes inside slowly, and I close my eyes and moan at the sensation.
“Good girl,” Travis praises. “Good Omega.”
It isn’t long before the brothers are taking me, the three of us finding a rhythm that works. Rowan thrusts up into me while Ryland pounds me from behind all while Travis watches, his eyes never leaving my face.
Another release builds inside me, this one deeper than the last.
“She’s going to come again,” Travis says. “Fuck her harder.”
I lean to kiss Rowan, tasting his wild stormy scent while his brother groans behind me. Rowan snarls into my mouth, biting my lip.
The pleasure continues to build until I almost reach my peak.
“Rowan, bite me first,” I mumble against his lips right as my orgasm hits.