Chapter 18
Chapter
Eighteen
brIAR
The sounds of soft chatter and laughter pull me from my sleep.
I smile, stretching out my arms over my head with a groan, happiness filling me at the sounds of my pack making themselves at home in my house.
Last night was amazing. Honestly the best gift my pack could have given me.
To be able to see with my own eyes the ending of the men who made my life miserable, who allowed their sick, fucked in the head son to chase me down like a fucking animal and rape me, who was trying to force me to be his omega against my will, was soul cleansing.
Hearing them scream, listening to them beg and being shown no mercy was the cherry on top.
Where was my mercy? I didn’t get a choice, and neither did they.
Pushing myself up into a seated position, I rub the sleep from my eyes, giving myself a second to wake up.
It takes a moment, but then something clicks. Smells I’ve never smelt before filling the space around me.
I pause, blinking rapidly as my body starts to react. I breathe in again and groan. Three new scents that have my mouth water and my pussy slick. But two of the scents are stronger than the third. Musk with a mix of amber, and whipped cream.
My lower lip starts to tremble, tears stinging the back of my eyes.
I knew it. I fucking knew it.
I let out a sobbed laugh of pure happiness.
This feeling, it’s so powerful, so raw. I can smell them now, my alphas. My fucking scent matches.
Is this really happening? Or am I still dreaming?
I knew my blockers were starting to wear off, I could feel the changes in my body but I couldn’t smell anything new.
But now, it’s so strong it nearly has my head spinning.
My hand covers my mouth, tears rolling down my cheek freely now. I’m shaking with excitement, a little overwhelmed at the whole thing.
Closing my eyes, I take a few deep breaths to try and steady my breathing, but it only makes things worse.
A wave of slick soaks my sleep shorts and I whimper as my stomach cramps.
My heat. I knew I was going to start soon, but their scents must have triggered it early.
With shaking legs, I get to my feet, eager to get downstairs and see them.
I’ve wanted this for so long, for this to be my reality. And now it’s here.
I knew in my heart they were mine, not that they weren’t before.
The one thing I realize as I walk out of my bedroom and down the stairs is that I’m not afraid.
Because unlike last time, I want this. I want these alphas. I have nothing to fear with them. They love me, care for me, adore me.
This is how it was meant to be.
The sound of Willow and Atlas’ banter as I approach the kitchen has me smiling. My grin is so wide it hurts.
“You’re going to wake Briar up.” Jude tries to shush the alphas.
“Good. I want her up. I miss her,” Willow giggles. “She should be down here eating with us.”
“I could go wake her up,” Atlas suggests.
Stopping in the doorway of the kitchen, I say nothing as I watch the three of them. Jude is the first to notice me.
“No need. There's our girl,” Jude smiles.
The other two look my way.
My breathing is heavy, tears continue to spill down my cheeks as the scents from before are at full power now. So potent and strong.
“You’re crying.” Jude’s brows furrow, getting to his feet.
“Briar, is everything—” Willow starts to ask, taking a step towards me. She stops, eyes widening as she gasps, “Oh my god.” Her words come out choked.
“What’s wrong?” Atlas asks, looking between the two of us. He goes to move towards me and ends up stopping right next to Willow.
The look on his face matches our alphas.
“I knew it.” He lets out a laugh, a smile so wide it has me laughing with joy. “I fucking knew it,” he whoops, rushing over to me and scooping me up into his arms.
“My omega,” he groans, burying his face into my neck. “My Little Rose.”
“My alpha.” My words come out choked as I hold him tight.
“You smell fucking amazing, baby,” he groans, inhaling me deeply. “Like a field of fresh lavender.”
“Atlas, share. Willow is three seconds from having a meltdown and stabbing you if you don’t hand over her omega,” Jude warns, but there's no heat in his tone.
I turn my face to see him, finding him looking overjoyed at the news.
“Fine.” Atlas puts me down.
“You’re mine,” Willow whispers, stepping up to me as she cups my face. There are tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face.
“I was always yours.” I let out a laugh.
“I know, baby.” She leans in and kisses me. “But this,” she laughs, rubbing her nose against mine. “This is perfect.”
She buries her face into my neck, breathing in deeply. Her groan of pleasure has my nipples pebbling as slick slides down my thighs.
“I love you,” I tell her. “Both of you.” I turn to Atlas. “I’ve been so worried that when I went off my blockers, the results wouldn’t be what I want. It’s why I waited so long. But I’m glad I did. I can stop stressing. You’re my scent matches,” I laugh. “I’m so fucking happy.”
“We love you too, Little Rose.” Atlas kisses me.
“I wish omegas could scent match with other omegas,” Jude says, his tone sounding a little sad about it.
Smiling wide, I free myself from my alphas and go over to my omega, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pulls me close, letting me feel just how happy he is about all of this.
“We might not be able to be scent matches, but that doesn’t mean your rich, sweet fudge scent doesn’t have me wanting to climb you like a tree right now,” I moan as I bury my face into his neck, breathing in.
“You smell so fucking good.” My tongue swipes up the side of his neck, making him whimper. “I bet you taste just as good.”
Before I even know what I’m doing, my teeth sink into his neck.
Jude’s whimper grows louder, followed by a shuddering groan.
“Holy fuck.” He gasps for air.
“I think our girl is going into heat,” Atlas chuckles. “And she seems a bit possessive. I fucking love it.”
“Jude, baby,” Willow says, stepping up to Jude. I pull my mouth from his neck, proceeding to suck and nip at his throat before making my way back to his mouth. “Did you cum in your pants just by Briar’s bite?” She sounds amused and aroused.
Wait, did he?
Pulling back, my lips swollen from kissing him, I drop to my knees. There's a wet patch on his boxers, answering Willow’s question.
“How could I not?” Jude pants heavily. “My omega just claimed me as hers. It was hot, and god, it felt good.”
Grabbing onto his boxers, I tug them down, his still hard cock, springing free. I waste no time wrapping my lips around the base and lick his shaft clean of cum before swallowing him down.
“Oh fuck,” he grunts, my throat contracting around his length. I keep sucking, bobbing my head, wanting more of his fudge flavor.
“Hungry girl,” Willow coos. “You want his cum don’t you baby?”
I nod, humming around Jude’s cock making him cry out.
“If you want a stronger taste, try his slick.”
Popping off his cock, I cock my head to the side. He looks down at me with hazy eyes, chest heaving.
You know what, that sounds like a perfect idea.
Getting to my feet, I grab Jude by his shoulders and spin him around. He lets out a surprised sound as I shove him over, making his top half bend over the kitchen table before I drop back to my knees.
“Yes,” Jude shouts as I part his cheeks, finding his hole dripping with slick. “Please Briar.”
Shoving my face between his cheeks, I feast on my omega like I’m starving. And I am. His slick tastes so fucking good, I need more.
I suck and lick at his hole, shoving my tongue past his tight ring over and over again, trying to get as much as I can.
“I’m gonna cum,” Jude whimpers, thrusting his ass back against my tongue. “Oh fuck. Yes. So good.” Reaching around, I wrap my hand around Jude’s cock and stroke him. He sobs in pleasure, and a few moments later I feel him shuddering as he spills his cum all over our kitchen floor.
When Jude’s whole body goes lax, I pull my mouth away, wiping at it with the back of my hand.
“Just when I think these two couldn’t get any hotter together, I’m proven wrong.” Atlas' voice sounds like he’s hardly keeping himself together.
I already know I’m getting lost to the haze of my heat. And right now, I know I want this man inside me. I claimed him, now it’s his turn to do the same.
Grabbing the hem of my sleep shirt, I pull it free then shove off my shorts until I’m fully naked.
Without a second thought, I grab Jude’s hand and tug at it.
He looks up at me, and must see the look in my eyes because he gets to his feet and without a word from either of us, he follows me outside into the backyard, the both of us fully naked as we climb the ladder to my nest.
As soon as we’re inside, I shove him on his back and straddle his lap.
“Take me baby,” he murmurs as I grip his cock. “Take what you need.”
One of the many good things about male omegas, they have little to no recovery period, even when they’re not the ones in heat.
Lucky for me, because Jude’s about to be three for three in the orgasm department.
I can hear the alphas joining us, but my attention is on Jude as I sink down on his cock. Rocking my hips, I whimper as the stretch of his cock sends a burst of pleasure through me.
I’m already close. I’ve been aroused since the moment I woke up. The feeling of Jude inside me, his cock rubbing me in all the right places has my head spinning.
My nails dig into his chest as I lean against him for leverage, my ass bouncing up and down his cock, making a wet sound every time I go back down.
“Fuck, she’s so wet,” Atlas groans. “Her slick, she smells amazing, Willow.”
“I know,” Willow moans. “We need to wait our turn though.”
“Look at them together,” Atlas growls. “Fucking perfect.”
Jude’s sounds of pleasure are driving me wild. I want more, deeper, I need him to hit all the right spots.
Slowing down, I pull off him and roll onto my back. He rolls over, sliding himself between my legs, his cock gliding back into me with ease.
“You need more, baby?” he asks, lifting my legs around his waist. “I got you.”
“Oh fuck,” I sob out, tossing my head back as Jude plows into me.