Chapter 14
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
AUGUST
Abel moves like a predator on the hunt. Cock jutted out, belt flung open, and pants hanging low on his hips.
I love teetering this line of not fully being in heat so I can be coherent to witness them together too.
All the knots are for me when I’m in heat, or I would need another Alpha to service me, but any other time, I love to watch them play.
None of us could get our pants off fast enough, especially not Kev behind me.
My face is plastered to my desk while Kev hammers in and out of me.
That cramp hit me out of nowhere, making me double over in pain and practically beg for a knot like the needy fucking omega I am.
I hate being so reliant on my Alphas when the cramps hit me like that, but I am forever thankful they take such good care of me.
Sometimes I hate my biological omega shit hitting me in the middle of trying to get things done, but then I sit in this bliss of a headspace while being taken care of and take all that hate right back.
Abel’s voice cracks through the air. “Let me help you get this hole of yours free too.” Kev’s thrusting comes to a halt as his pants slide further down his thighs. “We don’t have any lube, Baby.”
Fuck, I love when they do this.
A whimper mixed with a whine leaves me immediately as Kev pulls his cock from my ass, steps to the side, and pulls my cheeks apart for Abel to see better. “Well, good thing our whore of an omega has made all this slick for us.”
“Please use me,” I beg, not above it in the slightest. The only thing causing huffs of air to slip past my lips is not being able to see them and what’s going on.
But the noises of pleasure from what they’re looking at go straight to my leaking cock, in turn covering the floor.
Fingers run up and down my body, through my slick.
Add Kev talking me through every second and it’s enough to create a filthy picture in my mind.
I present myself again to my other Alpha, arching my back, letting him know I’m ready to be used however he sees fit. Cramps are still low in my belly but nowhere near as strong as the ones that got us into this situation.
Abel runs his cock up and down my crease, collecting all the slick that he needs, before working his way into me to coat his length to his liking.
“Such a good fucking boy for us, Little Omega.” I bask in his praise but equally love the complete opposite way Kev likes to degrade in the bedroom.
Having both of them is truly like having the best of both worlds.
He gets his cock covered, using me as his toy specifically for their pleasure, then frees it, filling me with his fingers to cover those as well.
The omega whine that crawls up my throat is involuntary; my body needs to be filled—knotted.
“I know, baby. Your Alpha is going to stuff you full, knot you, and breed this pretty hole of yours. But first I’m going to use your slick to prep his hole. Is that okay with you?”
“Oh my god, yes.” I whine again, but keep my head pressed into my desk, not wanting to have to think.
I just want to be used.
Filled.
And bred until I can’t walk.
That thought hits me, and I decide right here and now, I’m going to finally get off my birth control. It’ll take a while to get out of my system, plus with all the stress I’m under, I highly doubt I would fall pregnant during this next heat anyway.
Kev steps in behind me again and slides right back into my ass without warning. “Mmm, my greedy little omega sucked me right back in. Did this cunt miss me that much?” His hands grip my hips, lightly massaging them.
My eyes close as the pain of the cramps are masked by the pleasure of finally being full of my Alpha again. “I need your knot, Alpha, please.”
Kev slows his thrusting, and the grunt and groan from behind me is enough to tell me Abel has at least a few fingers in Kev, stretching him open. Abel won’t be able to knot him, especially with so little prep, but I’m begging for at least one knot in me to fix these cramps that are racking my body.
Kev must sense my frustration as he runs his hands up and down my back and eventually circles my waist to grip my leaking cock.
“Oh, our greedy omega is leaking, Abel.” He swipes my pre-cum from the head of my cock with his fingers and immediately parts my lips, forcing me to taste myself. “So fucking sweet, aren’t you?”
I hum around his digits, my face still plastered to my desk, and look back at him as best as I can. “So sweet, just for you.”
That has him gripping my cock again and slowly pumping me.
From behind him, Abel asks, “You ready for me, Baby?” I’ve never wished more to be a fly on the wall to see what’s going on back there.
Instead, I lean into the pleasure once more.
Abel slowly thrusts into Kev, which has him barely brushing against my prostate while Kev fist my cock in his hands, slowly working me to the brink of seeing stars.
I love that I’m the one who makes both of them feel this way.
Ravenous.
Starving.
Insatiable.
Even Abel, who is usually so relaxed and goes with the flow, turns into an Alpha that I normally wouldn’t recognize if I hadn’t watched it happen countless times before with my own eyes.
Once he gets one hint of my scent, I’ll see him stomping across Heat Wave to get to me, and I’ll end up right where I am now, or plastered up against the wall being devoured.
“Fuck, this is exactly what I needed,” Kev groans as Abel starts to pick up the speed, causing Kev to pound into me even harder. I turn my head as much as I can to watch Kev finally relax his mind, his face draining of worry, seemingly letting go of the stress he carries for our pack.
The grip he has around my cock tightens slightly as he really picks the speed up. My slick is dripping down my balls, and he’s sure to swipe it up to use it on my cock. The thought alone of Abel using my slick as lube makes me squirm, and I try to hold off my orgasm anyway I know how.
“What do you think you’re doing, Omega? I want you coming around my cock while I breed and knot this slutty hole.” I whimper at Kev’s words. His breath hitches as Abel hits that spot inside him that will have his toes curling. “Now turn that brain off and let me milk this cock dry.”
Abel presses Kev’s front to my back and growls, “Yours needs to turn off too, Baby.”
Kev doesn’t listen to a word Abel says, instead placing kisses along my shoulders and back while whispering, “I’m going to give you this knot once you come for me.”
Even with Kev’s front pressed against me, Abel is slamming so hard into Kev that it’s forcing the head of his cock to rub my prostate in the most delicious way.
Add his hand fisting me at the perfect speed, and I finally lean into it and let go.
“I’m coming, Alpha. Fuck, I’m coming.” Panting, but still begging, I say, “I need your knot, Alpha.”
“That’s right, come for me, August,” Kev growls in my ear. Feeling his purr start up in his chest, vibrating my back, is making this even hotter.
My two Alphas start a sick rhythm, skin slapping behind me as Kev leans up, grips my hips, and really starts using me like he needs to.
“Are you going to knot our omega like he’s been begging?” Abel asks Kev, and I don’t know if my cock ever went down fully, but it’s back up to full mast. I just need a knot.
That’s all my brain can think of.
Knot.
Maybe another knot.
Without warning, my hole clenches down on Kev’s cock, causing him to grunt. “That’s it, you greedy little thing. Fuck, you want my knot so bad, don’t you?”
“Please, Alpha,” I plead, one more time. Immediately feeling his knot starting to swell and fill me like I’ve been needing. The cramps are fading away, replaced by pure bliss.
As his knot stretches me at a delicious rate, I can still hear Abel hammering in and out of Kev. “That’s right, knot our omega like a good boy.”
Fuck I love it when Abel finally takes the power. Kev sighs and grunts while his knot fully inflates, causing my hole to pulse in pleasure. I know Kev eats it up when Abel forces him to turn his brain off and enjoy himself for once.
“I’m breeding this cunt,” Kev growls in my ear.
And he does just that—filling me up and knotting us together. I moan and fully relax, lying my head on my arms. “Thank you, Alpha.”
Abel grips Kev’s hips one more time, and with a few more thrusts and grunts, he’s coming in Kev, making sure to leave his knot free, not wanting to hurt Kev.
Through the heavy panting, and all of us coming down from that wild ride, Abel sighs. “We needed that…”
“Yeah, we did,” Kev agrees, and his knot slowly deflates, allowing him to pull free. When his phone vibrates with incoming texts, he picks it up, and I watch his face pale. “Fuck.”