36. Lain
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The warm water against my muscles has me groaning. No matter how in shape you are, getting an Omega through their heat will make you sore.
Though I’d take feeling this sore every day if it meant having Maisie in my life.
Greer is brushing his teeth, his hair wet from his own shower, as he prepares another rag to wash Maisie off. I had a feeling the first thing she’d want out of heat would be a proper shower.
“How much longer do you think?” I ask loudly over the water and Greer turns, resting his hip on the vanity, taking the toothbrush out of his mouth and spitting before he speaks.
“Probably another spike or two and then I’d imagine it will be over.”
“And what happens then?” I ask. Greer is pack lead for a reason.
“Then we go back to the original plan, figuring out what we need to do in order to make her stay. There had to be a reason she wanted to talk to all of us that night. If she really wanted to leave, she wouldn’t have told us we were scent matches.
We’ll let her know that we’ll go at her pace and that we’ll do whatever we need to for her to feel comfortable. ”
I nod while washing my hair. That sounded good and all, but I was struggling.
Struggling to not bond her this whole fucking time, to not promise her the world while she was in heat. Callum and Greer didn’t seem to be having the same issue, and it made me feel like I should be in better control of myself. Kissing her neck, sucking on her skin, it was like torture.
Deep down I knew we were doing the right thing, that I wanted Maisie’s verbal consent, that I wanted her to remember our bonding.
I’d make it special for her, and I think I know exactly the spot that would be perfect.
Yet, this primal need is suffocating me.
I need her heat to end before I give in to a temptation I know I shouldn’t.
Greer pulls back the curtain, looking me in the eye as I blink away some of the shower drops.
“It won’t be much longer. You’re being a good Alpha. Once she’s out of heat, it won’t be riding you so bad.”
“It’s bad for you too?” I ask and Greer laughs.
“Yeah, it’s fucking torture. I want to sink my teeth in her and make sure that she can never leave the country again, but we’re better men—Alphas—than that. Hopefully, it’s just one more day and then not so much will be up in the air.”
“I fucking hope so,” I say, running my hands through my wet hair.
Not that helping Maisie in heat is a chore, or that I don’t want her body, it’s that I want her so badly I can’t keep a level head about it.
I’ve never felt this way about a woman before.
This incessant need never rode me this way before.
It’s solely something Maisie specific, maybe because we’re scent matches, or maybe it’s just me being in love with her and just wanting her so damn bad.
A lot of women tended to write me off. They considered me too unserious or thought I talked too much.
Not Maisie though, she likes me as I am. Sometimes I compare myself to steadfast Greer, or intense Callum and feel lacking. Maisie never makes me feel that way. She likes my jokes, hearing me talk about history, and seems to yearn for adventure the same way I do.
She’s the perfect woman; the fact that she’s an Omega and my scent match are all bonuses.
I simply wrap a towel around my waist to go back into the nest. What was the point of clothes when Maisie would demand I take them off right away?
“There he is, baby. It’s fine, see?” Callum says as I’m opening the door.
The look on Maisie’s face is enough to make me want to give her all my worldly belongings and my heart.
I’d been gone for ten minutes and she missed me. She wanted all of us.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, approaching the nest bed where Maisie is sitting on her knees. She’s gloriously naked. Her braided hair is a disaster, but she’s still the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. Her cheeks are incredibly flushed, her eyes watery as she wiggles a hand at me.
I glance over to Greer and he just gives me a nod, like he manifested every word he said in the bathroom.
“Our sweet girl has done so well. She needs all of her Alphas, doesn’t she?” Greer asks.
Maisie sighs happily, like she’s glad someone finally understands what she wants. I drop my towel and get on the nest bed.
The second I’m on, Maisie is grabbing my hand and tugging me in for a kiss.
Greer has been brushing her teeth, and I think he even liked what a pain in the arse she was being about it. Her breath is minty as she swipes her tongue against mine and moans.
“You need us to fill all your holes, don’t you, Omega?” Greer asks.
She hums her approval and parts from our kiss, straddles Callum’s lap, and leans over his body, kissing him next.
“Let Lain cover his cock in slick first,” Greer says and I glance at him, and then back to where Maisie is hovering over Callum.
He holds her arse cheeks, spreading her wide. Her slick drips all over his dick and I can’t help but to stare at her tight little hole begging to be fucked. I don’t hesitate, moving behind her, situating myself around Callum’s legs and slipping my cock inside her pussy.
I go slow, just wetting my length as I collect more of her slick and let it drip down to her arsehole, before using my fingers to slip it in. I can feel myself inside her as she takes my fingers and I can’t help the moan that slips out of me.
Maisie is wiggling against me, wanting more, and all I want to do is make this last forever. With patience I didn’t know I had, I continue stretching her tight little hole, preparing for her to take the both of us at the same time.
She, however, is getting impatient, trying to force Callum’s cock in her pussy alongside mine. I add another finger, stretching her further, but it isn’t enough for her. She needs more.
Leaning back on my haunches, Callum grabs her arse and slides her down on his length, stopping right at the knot. I stroke my slick-covered dick before spreading her wide, pressing the head of my cock against her tight little arsehole and pushing in.
The fit is tight, but she takes it beautifully, moaning and writhing in pleasure on top of Callum. Greer is sitting right next to Callum, just more up on the bed, and Maisie reaches out, stroking him while taking both of us at the same time.
For a long moment, neither of us move, just letting our Omega get used to the stretch. With a shift of her hips, she lets us know that she wants us to move.
My grip on her cheeks spread her wide, my fingerprints likely leaving some marks along with some of Greer’s spankings.
“So fucking tight,” I groan, which makes her clench around both of us, making the fit damn near impossible to control myself.
Greer moves to his knees, giving Maisie a better angle. He holds her chin while slipping himself right between her lips. Like that, our Omega is taking all of us at once and I can barely keep it together.
My thighs shake and my knot swells with each thrust against her perfect arse.
“That’s it, look at you taking your whole pack,” Greer says and she garbles around his length.
“Fucking hell, baby,” Callum says, moving his hips as much as he can, rutting her from below.
I wrap a hand around her chest, squeezing one of her perfect tits as I fuck her from behind. It’s like we’re all mindless with desire. I kiss the sweaty skin of her shoulder and drag my teeth over the spot, wishing I could just take what I want right then and there.
My need to bond with her is nearly unbearable. It would just take me opening my lips and marking her forever. She’d want it. I know she would. We’re scent matches, and even if we haven’t said it yet, I know she has the same feelings I do.
“Lain. Control yourself,” Greer says, and I shake my head, swallowing thickly.
I move my mouth far enough away from her skin that I won’t be tempted again.
“You’re so perfect, Mais. It’s never been this good,” I tell her honestly.
Having sex with your scent match is an out-of-body experience that’s hard to explain. There will be no greater pleasure outside of Maisie. We’re all in her orbit now, and I don’t think any of us would rather be anywhere else.
I’m so fucking deep inside her, my knot pressing against her hole as she shivers.
Suddenly, her orgasm rips through her, and she sends me over the edge with her.
There’s no stopping the surge of gratification I feel coming inside her.
I moan loudly, my cock jerking as I pull out and watch my release drip out of her hole.
Callum doesn’t waste a second, thrusting hard into her, giving her his knot. The motion has Greer slipping out of her mouth, and he takes over with his fist, covering his hand and her chest in cum.
My heart nearly stutters inside my chest as I try to collect myself.
Maisie falls forward, planting herself on Callum’s chest. Greer quickly grabs one of his washcloths, trying to keep her clean to the best of his ability, but she really couldn’t care less as she passes out on the Alpha I didn’t think would ever care for an Omega ever again.
We should have known better, the man truly needed an Omega in his life. Maisie gives him purpose, somewhere to put all that intense energy to good use.
He’s soft with her, kissing the side of her face and massaging her muscles.
We’re going to be okay.
We got through her heat, no one bonded, no one got injured, and for the first time in a long time, we feel like a pack again and that makes me feel whole.
I should shower again, but I just can’t muster the energy. Instead, I collapse on the nest bed by Callum and promptly pass the fuck out.