Chapter 15 #2
His teeth are a surprise when they sink into my throat, and I scream as light explodes over my eyesight. The bond is slow to snap into place, and I shudder as Willow’s pussy locks down tightly on me, keeping my cock safe inside of her.
“I think Willow and Jude need something to do with their pretty mouths, Briar. Want to help them out?”
Smirking, she pulls off Atlas shirt, the mix of all our scents helping to ground me. The disassociation from the pain is gone, and I know I’m with people who love me.
Briar straddles Willow's face, and my alpha pulls her down. Her back hits the wall as she moans, and I take my fingers to expose her clit to me so I can suck on it. Willow and I make a really good team as she pushes her tongue into Briar’s cunt and I use her clit as my own personal tongue toy.
Atlas sucks on my mark as I eat pussy, and I clench around his knot.
“I fucking love watching you with Briar,” he rasps. “Take good care of her, Little Ballerina. Make her drown Willow with her slick.”
“If someone isn’t drowning in them, then we’re doing a piss poor job,” I grumble as he chuckles.
I grunt as Atlas pushes the rest of his knot inside of me, but he’s not done yet. He continues to rock his hips, and it picks up until it’s a controlled frenzy. My alpha is growling and rutting me, and I’m an omega sandwich between my alphas.
Honestly, it’s more like a fidget toy because between Atlas’ knot and Willow’s lock, they’re pulling me back and forth in the best of ways.
Briar gasps as she rides Willow’s mouth and tongue, but I want to make her cum. My lips occasionally kiss Willow’s as we eat our omega out, and I growl happily.
“Play with your tits,” Atlas insists. “Briar, you look like a goddamned goddess.”
Her head drops back as she lets his words flow over her as she begins to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. I want to see her cum before I pass out. I’m happily overstimulated, and my body is thrumming with happy endorphins as I’m used by my alphas.
Shuddering, Briar falls off the edge of her release, and I eagerly lap it up with Willow. My sneaky alpha clamps down with her pussy, making herself extra tight just as Atlas slams against me, and my prostate fucking sings.
How is it possible for his cock to curve like that?
“Take what’s yours, baby. Here.”
His arm thrusts in front of me, and I don’t hesitate to bite him as he continues to drive me insane.
I don’t know what magic his dick has, but it makes me wail as I overflow Willow’s pussy with my cum. The world gets dark, and Briar catches my head as I pass out.
Fuck yeah, that’s how you have a heat. We have days to go, and I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.
WILLOW
“You have to eat,” I insist, holding a blueberry out to Jude.
“No.” His pout would be adorable if his sugar wasn’t low. I can tell by the way his fingers tremble, even as he makes Briar scream.
On his knees, he holds her ass up as his hips piston in and out of her cunt. It’s all she can do to hold onto the sheets as Jude bangs her brains out. We’ve been fucking for two days, and he’s barely had any water.
Atlas has tried everything but spanking him, and he’s not listening to me. Of course we’re going to give him what he wants when he’s in pain. If there’s not a dick inside of him or his cock isn’t inside a pussy, he’s an angry little gremlin.
“The brat is strong with that one,” Atlas mutters. “His ass looks fucking amazing though.”
Atlas is having a hard time disciplining Jude because he’s omega drunk. He’s been enthusiastically rutting and fucking, and it’s adorable to see him lose control like this. Jude is completely safe in his hands, and heats are meant to be full of moaning and fucking.
However, the Mommy dom inside of me is pissed that my omega isn’t taking care of himself.
“You’re going to have to help me out here,” I growl. “I have a dildo in my bag. I can fuck him with it while you spank him. If he is a good boy, then we’ll let him cum and I’ll knot him with the toy.”
“You play hard ball,” he chuckles. “Damn, Hummingbird. How can you do that? All I want to do is give him the world.”
“Oh, he can have that too, but he’s going to get heat sick if he doesn’t eat. Too much of a good thing can still be bad,” I shrug.
Briar’s ankles dig into Jude’s ass cheeks as she cums, and he growls in approval. Time for this little gremlin to have an attitude adjustment.
“Time to eat, Jude,” I sing out as Atlas pulls Jude away from Briar.
“Brats get punished,” Atlas murmurs, fighting Jude until he’s sprawled over his lap.
“Oh shit,” Briar gasps, wide eyed as she sits up. She looks delightfully well fucked and happy. At least she pops a blueberry into her mouth like a good girl when I hand her one. “Yummy. Jude, eat the blueberries, baby.”
“I don’t want to,” he complains.
Atlas rolls his eyes as I bind Jude’s wrists behind his back with the leather cuffs I brought. While I do that, Atlas digs his arm into Jude’s back to keep him still.
“I’ve always wanted to do this, and now I have someone with muscles to help,” I crow with glee, pulling my bag closer. “If you’re a good boy and eat your blueberries, I’ll let you cum.”
Briar moves toward Jude’s head with the blueberries in her hand, helpfully offering him one, only to have him snap his teeth at her. Atlas’ hand spanks Jude’s ass hard enough for there to be a red handprint left and my little gremlin hisses in pain.
“Again,” I growl, watching as Atlas' eyes heat. I knew he’d be into this, and I trust him to be careful. Jude’s puckered hole leaks slick as his ass clenches, and I gently rub the skin. “Relax, baby. It hurts more when you fight it.”
“You do this often?” Atlas asks under his breath before spanking the other cheek. Jude’s bubble butt bounces under the force, and he grinds his hips against his alpha’s thigh.
“Mmhmm. He likes it. Don’t cum without my permission,” I insist, smirking as Jude whines.
“Alpha.”
“Don’t pretend to be sweet, sour patch omega,” I giggle.
Atlas continues to spank Jude, leaving our omega a whining, crying mess. He holds Jude’s ass open for me so I can push the toy in. I almost forgot it in my enjoyment of punishing him.
Together, we torture our omega with pain and pleasure, until Jude is begging to cum.
“Apologize for being a brat,” I say, reminding him that this isn’t all fun and games.
“I’m sorry,” he wails.
“Was that so hard?” I tease him. “Now, it’s up to Atlas if you deserve to be spanked again.”
“Can you cum while being spanked?” Atlas asks, fisting Jude’s hair to pull his head back.
“Maybe? Willow doesn’t usually let me,” he confesses, his chest heaving.
“Hmm. I think we can ease things up, just because you’re in heat. Can’t we, Hummingbird?”
I bat my eyelashes at him, and Atlas hides his chuckle as I get up on my knees and kiss him.
“Use your alpha’s thigh to cum, baby. I’ll knot you with the toy and then Briar will feed you blueberries afterward, okay?” I ask.
“They both need to eat,” Atlas grumbles.
“I am!” Briar squeals, popping another blueberry in her mouth.
“Mmmhmm. And now you have a snack and show, Little Rose. Eat up.”
Atlas’ hand comes down again, and I begin to work the knot into Jude’s ass. Jude rocks his hips against his alpha’s thick thigh, hiccuping from crying. His tears dry on his cheeks only to be washed with more as he becomes desperate to cum.
“Please! Argh. Harder, Alpha!”
I shrug as Atlas pulls his next spank, while I mouth at him to do it.
Jude has a pain kink that peeks its head out when he’s under stress.
I hid all the matches so he couldn’t burn himself while he was recovering from his broken leg and we introduced spanking instead.
There is a reason for my dominance with him.
Atlas makes sure his spanks don’t hit the same place twice so Jude won’t go numb, and I grin as he rubs the sting into his skin so it’ll hurt more. The knotted toy gets sucked greedily into Jude’s tight hole, the knot thick and hard.
“Oh fuck. Willow. Yes!”
“You’re almost there,” I croon. “Cum for me, baby. Just a few thrusts left to get you there, right?”
Jude’s jerky nods tell me I’m correct, but I can also tell through our bond. His hips grind his cock against Atlas’ thigh, screaming as Atlas spanks him one last time. Sobbing, he shudders as he pumps his cum all over Atlas’ leg.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Atlas teases, helping him up. “Sit cross legged like a good boy. Briar is going to feed you while Willow and I clean up a little.”
Jude hates when I have to do this, and he curls his lip in annoyance.
The pain in his ass and the knot reminds him of what happens when he mouths off, so he sits as asked.
No one offers to remove the handcuffs, which means Jude sighs as he accepts a blueberry from Briar’s fingers, still bound in his cuffs.
And that’s how you tame a grumpy omega.