Chapter 58
Chapter Fifty-Eight
QUINN
Awildfire of heat licks over my skin. It’s inside my veins searing me from the inside out. The heat of it races everywhere, and consumes, leaving me over sensitised and reeling as each small touch resonates.
It’s a primal dance full of lust and need.
I crave constantly. But I only crave what is right in front of me, a trip of luxury where only the best will do—my pack.
They read my desire before I even realise what it was I was yearning for.
They adjust their temperament, and movements, and accommodate without words being shared.
With a soft touch or a rumble of praise they drive my heat to fever pitch.
And they fucking adore the way I slick up for them making me preen like a peacock.
Jesus, their adoration is going to be like a second skin, ribboned over my heart and soul.
I cup my breast in one hand, stretching forward for Aleksei’s wicked mouth. He slaps me away, catching my nipple with his long fingers, grinning as he jacks off slowly.
“Be in the moment, maya. Feel our presence around you.” Aleksei’s words get swallowed by my groan as I come. “Fuck, you look incredible when you flush, wife.”
As he talks, my eyes fall to his monster sized cock. I watch spell bound at how his fist wraps around his girth and he squeezes and twists it in his grip. His thumb sweeps the gathering pre-come, slathering his cock head wet. And my tongue feels too thick in my mouth.
“I want,” I whine but my thought are railroaded away, as Santiago’s teeth latch around my clit, his fingers scissoring through the mess.
“Gush, maya. Drown them in your slick.” Aleksei encourages, at the same time Kade’s fingers push pass the wall of muscle of my other hole.
Magic and wonder blur my senses, and I only think in terms of want. And I’ve found out time and time again, I want them. In any way I can get them. All the time too.
A desperate whine spills from my open mouth as my mind tunnels with a raging hunger for more. And yes, Santiago is eating me out, and yes, it feels so fucking good I can’t help but orgasm but my heat twists and flips making me more irrational. Achingly so.
Sharp pain radiates, like something is tearing me up inside and I fall forward under the rocket like take off as another heat spike takes over. The teasing and foreplay shifts as once more my heat changes between one blink and the next.
SANTIAGO
Quinn collapses in on herself. The fluttering of her juicy cunt goes from the sweetest pleasure to something beastly. A force onto itself.
“She’s fucking majestic.” I grit out as I reach up to taste her latest release. She’s so sweet. Her slick is viscous, like vanilla treacle. It’s taste is more akin to ambrosia though, and makes me feel like a god. Her slick addicted god.
Kade, and Aleksei, move out my way, and I flip her in the time it takes for my goddess to make a groaned plea.
I slide my cock straight into her cramping channel.
She writhes under me, a desperate, pain filled cry falls from her lips and circles through her nest. Her slick is flowing, her body already pre-empting this part of her heat as she calls us for more.
I ram my knot to lock without warning. Her body takes it, and once she’s right where she needs to be I drive into her body with a frantic frenzy nipping at my heels. My come pours out, flooding to coat the walls of her pussy. She sighs in instant relief but she continues to beg.
Kade moves in front of me and arranges himself so he can feed her his come. She sounds like she’s choking but her grip on my knot eases. The way her body cools, and calms, whenever he’s near is his magical hold on her.
He was worried he wouldn’t be enough, but he always has been exactly what she needs him to be.
The intensity of her spasms might be too small to notice, but when your girl’s suffering they’re unmissable too. None of us has stopped watching her.
“Come on, maya, take what they’re giving you like a good fucking girl. Open your legs, and wrap your sweet fucking pussy on his knot, and use him for me.”
Her body undulates at Aleksei’s suggestion / command. Her pussy’s grip on my knot tightens as he keeps encouraging.
Kade groans, as she keeps feeding on his come, craning up to suckle on his cock. “Fuck yes, Quinny.”
But he moves like his ass is on fire when she makes a desperate sound again. Her whole being rocks as he fills her throat, and fucks her face craving at her tempest demands.
She’s going to keep peaking, and troughing, for hours. Maybe days. And we will be with her every second of her first heat. It’s our privilege.
QUINN
My vision swims, and the world is blurry, but the fire that’s raging inside my body dims until I can make out the shape of my Beta. I sigh in relief, and fall into his comforting presence.
Kade’s scent is all I can breathe and taste. It helps. I wish I could tell him how much it helps.
I know it’s him. And I know he’s buried deep in my pussy. His hands are moving and I can feel the cooling relief he brings as he massages his, and their, come over my breasts.
The moment they started spilling on my skin, the inferno died down to a blaze. The intensity of the blaze changes again with each brush of his hand over my skin.
“Yes,” I whisper, my lips feel cracked but they taste divine. I take another lick, and my tastebuds dance with the overwhelming flavour of amber and agarwood made perfect by notes of cinnamon
One second I’m thinking I’ve got this, the next I’m lost again.
ALEKSEI
Kade pulls out his cock out, his eyes lingering on her pouting pussy as it glistens and leaks of our seed. She’s overflowing and covered in our claim, and I fucking love the sight. Right this second she’s also out cold.
“So, fucking pretty,” I offer, referring to her cunt, giving him a shove out the way.
My eyes don’t wander from her body. But he’s the same. Santiago is equally bespelled. We’re all watching her carefully, listening intently. Trusting her scent, if we doubt where she is in her heat.
Santiago moves, laying on his side close to her. He won’t touch her, not while I’m with her. He idolises her from a distance though, and that works. “This woman is incredible.”
I nod agreeing with him as I shuffle closer on my stomach.
I reach my hands under my hips and clamp down holding her in spread wide as I taste her again.
She’s my prisoner and I’m going to take full advantage of her sleeping.
My tongue trails up her inner thigh, catching every drop of her slick that’s wet her tights.
I can’t help the rumble of appreciation as I suckle on her vanilla dipped skin all the way up to her juicy cunt.
I want to bottle the aroma wafting from her skin. It’s mind-blowing. It’s me, it’s her, it’s them. It’s Pack Petrov and one sniff and my cock is painfully hard.
She bucks in her sleep, as I drag my nose along her entrance.
I tighten my grip around her hips to keep her open, to hold her still.
I rise up quickly to make sure she’s not suffering.
Her expression is slackened, she’s at peace.
And I hope she’s actually sleeping in her moment of reprieve.
Her heat has monopolised her; I have no issue if this is how we spend the rest of our days but I also ache to see her eyes sparkling blue again, as opposed to the way they’ve been rolling.
We’ve ruined her in our love and attention. Adored her with our cocks, knots, fingers and mouths. She hasn’t been wanting but sometimes I worry we’re reading this wrong and she’s suffering.
A small smile plays over her mouth. I hope she’s lost, tumbling in a sweet dream of us worshipping and ravishing her.
She is our altar, and forever we will be on our knees.
I drop back down and restart my prayers, adding the sensation of my mouth on her pussy to the memory of she’s currently reliving.
Trailing my tongue through her folds I feel my cock jump, and my knot starts to beat in time with the flutters of her muscles as I force my tongue inside.
Driven by a need to watch her closer, I sit up, taking her pretty pussy with me.
My little Omega is flexible, and the positions we’ve had her in while we’ve rammed our pleasure into her, makes me very happy but more importantly it made her giggle, and whine, in delight.
Cleaning her in long lazy strokes, I move on and trill my tongue against her clit until I see her lips parting. Her mouth opens. Perhaps she knows Santiago’s already fucking his fist in preparation for her growing hunger.
I nip down lightly over her engorged clit, before I plunder my tongue inside. And her eyes blink open, they dance between us all, and she scents screams of happiness, and relief.
Holding her hips in my hands, I draw her body down before I tease that smile wider, slapping my bar against her clit until her breathing gets choppy. A drop of Santiago’s precome falls on her lip and her tongue darts out.
I press into her pussy, and keep driving in until I’m buried deep, not able to be any deeper too.
I don’t stop winding her up though, that wouldn’t be fair.
I pump my hips while also tugging her down right on to my knot.
Her body takes it exactly like nature intended, she wraps her pussy around my knot, to hold me there too like the good Omega she is.
I fall forward and even with her locked in place, I fuck her hard until her eyes are closing, and she’s calling my name.
QUINN
All around me is a wall of scent. Earthy, woody, animalistic, warm and spicy undertones enhance the sweetly resinous, sensual perfume.
My pack smells good. Real fucking good.
Together they reignite the flame that will not burn out.
I can feel myself crawling, hands catch me, then grip tighter to hold me ass up.
It’s Santiago’s touch. I’d know it anywhere.
He drags his fingers up my spine and bury them in my hair.
It’s sensual, and elicits a calamity of sensation.
Until he retches my head back, and my slick gushes in response.
And then my lips are being stretched wide as Kade’s yummy cock drives down my throat at the precise time Santiago’s knot ravages my pussy.
I don’t even need to check to know that Aleksei is close, his growls of appreciation, and praise hits his breath, blowing over my skin, and mixes with theirs.
I fall straight back into oblivion.