Nip. Nip. Nip
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One minute, I’m tossing a bowling ball, poorly, down the lanes, and the next I’m being swung up into my Alpha’s arms and being snuck away to some office on the second floor.
As Taylor carries me in his arms, I watch as the other three men scramble to the top of the stairs, reaching the door for the office and piling in with speed and agility you’d never expect from such hulking humans.
I forget as we enter the office how sterile the smell is, typically no one comes up to this space anymore.
Bev and I work the most frequently, and we usually hide away in the kitchen so we can snack.
Monty’s family will come in here and there, but it’s only when something big needs to be done.
The lack of new scent up here calms my Omega instincts quite a bit.
I always love the atmosphere downstairs, but public places tend to stress me out with all the smells floating around.
Although today it didn’t seem to be too bad.
That’s probably because all you could focus on was your pack.
The office has a large wall of windows overlooking the lanes below.
From downstairs this wall looked like nothing but some extravagant mirrors and art murals, you’d never have known this whole space was hiding up here.
In the center of the windows is a large solid oak desk, a small meeting table is off to the right with several chairs around it, and to the left is a seating area with two couches.
I’m dropped to one of the couches in the seating area, Taylor landing above me as he settles me there.
“Okay Wildfire, I’m begging, may I please get a taste of you now?
It’s all I’ve been thinking about since yesterday.
” Taylor begs as he kneels between my legs on the couch, his leather scent heavy in the air with his proximity.
His hands trace soft lines up my calves and across my thighs, stalling out on my hips and the waistband of my leggings.
“Please Alpha.” My response is a whine, the most Omega whine I think I’ve ever had come out of my mouth. But between his spoken thoughts, and the way he’s knelt before me, plus seeing the other three standing behind him adjusting themselves, I can’t say no.
Taylor tugs at my leggings, prompting me to lift my hips so he can tug the stretchy black fabric down.
They tangle at my feet with those ridiculous bowling shoes.
He makes quick work of the shoes, thank you velcro, and slips them off, both clattering loudly to the floor.
My socks and leggings followed quickly after, leaving my lower half bare to him.
“No panties Wildfire?” He tsks, “I knew you were going to be trouble.” He smirks as he finishes the sentence, slowly pushing my knees apart wider with his hands, dropping his head to follow the path of his left hand up my thigh.
He trails his nose along, till he’s dangerously close to my entrance.
I whimper, wriggling just slightly causing my lips to brush against his nose.
Monty and Anderson growl in reaction to my whimpers, while Luke stumbles onto the couch opposite, his cock painfully obvious in his jeans as he sits behind Taylor.
Taylor’s growl is subtle before he inhales and makes his way to my core.
In one long slow lick he runs his tongue from my pussy, spreading slick along the way.
He groans and repeats the motion several painfully slow times before giving my clit the attention it needs, sucking it into his mouth and biting down lightly.
I buck as he bites down, the shock of arousal causing me to slick more.
I tilt my head back against the arm of the couch, moaning as he works back to my entrance with his tongue, pushing my legs apart to make room for him as much as my hips will allow. My senses are so overwhelmed by Taylor’s leather scent that I almost forget the others in the room.
Almost.
The growls of frustration send my head flying back up, eyes wide as I see Luke and Monty unzipping their pants to gain some relief.
I know I should look anywhere else, but I can’t take my eyes off their hands and the absolutely giant cocks in them.
I always knew Alpha’s were big, I mean I’d been with an Alpha before, but Luke’s being thicker than Monty’s while equal in length was not at all what I expected.
My eyes are glued on Luke’s hand as it wraps around his girth, slowly pumping from tip to base, dragging precum down as he moves. I am so lost in the movement that I almost miss the glint of something at the base. Is that what I think it is?
I whimper at the thought of my sweet Beta having lorum piercing, knowing that while it’s not a knot, it’ll absolutely hit me in all the right ways. Taylor chuckles from between my thighs, no longer licking me, but instead watching the scene that is unraveling around us.
“Looks like someone is interested in our Beta’s cock and his decorations.
” Anderson teases from where he stands next to my head, “Seems you might have some tricks up your sleeve Luke.” His slacks tent with his own arousal as he looks down at me, brushing my bangs out of my flushed face.
He leans into me, directing my gaze to his with his fingers on my chin.
My Omega instincts kick into overdrive, and I lean my neck back, bearing the unmarked skin for Anderson, showing my absolute submission for him. He smiles, the pure joy showing with the way he tilts his head leans down to teasingly nip at my neck.
“Soon Runaway, soon I’ll be marking you in this very spot,” he nips me again, hard enough to leave a mark, but not a permanent one, “then Monty,”
Nip, “then Taylor,”
Nip “and finally… We will have Luke mark you too.”
I whine at the thought of all their marks on me, and all the knots I’ll get while we make those marks.
Shit… My heat must be coming. Taylor must also appreciate this plan, his shoulder is moving in slow languid movements between my thighs, in time with his newly renewed efforts on my pussy.
As I’m about to tilt my head back again, Anderson grips my chin, keeping me looking at him as he pulls his cock out of his own slacks.
I am absolutely going to break with these men.
His cock is easily as large as the half empty can of Pringles left sitting in my pantry right now. His knot is already starting to inflate at the base, all from watching me, seeing him expanding before he’s even touched me has the Omega in me ready to put on the best damn show he’s ever seen.