30. Nelly
Nelly
When my eyes flutter open, darkness greets me.
The first thing I register is how quiet it is. For once, thunder isn't booming and lightning isn't flashing. That's good. I think. But the second thing that hits me is the pain.
My hips ache.
A cramp rolls through my body, and it pulses through my insides.
I need a knot. Any knot. I can't stand this pain.
I roll over in my nest and limbs untangle from me.
The soft growl that emanates at my back tells me that Levi shared my nest. The thought makes me smile.
I sit up on the edge of the couch, and the room tilts as I try to get my bearings.
My mouth is dry.
I should get some water.
Everything is fuzzy, though. Like the room is intentionally out of focus.
I'm thirsty, but I'm too exposed. I'm naked, and the need to burrow hits me hard.
I'm out in the open. Anything could happen.
Levi could pounce on me and drag me back to his den.
Nash could bend me over his kitchen counter and fuck me until there's a mess that requires both of us to clean.
Beau could stuff his face back between my thighs until I drench him in my slick.
A bead of sweat slides down the nape of my neck.
"Knot first, water later," I whisper to myself.
I slowly look around and find Nash with his head tilted back. He's sitting in his chair, his legs spread and his cock heavy against his stomach. Patchy memories from yesterday come crashing back. Levi mounting me from behind. Riding Beau's face. Nash's cock down my throat.
I want his knot, too.
Long gone are thoughts of water and sustenance as I shift off the couch. I stumble toward him, catching myself along the arm of his chair before sliding into his lap. My body rewards my efforts with a gush of slick, and that jerks Nash's head up.
"Omega," he murmurs in that raspy voice he gets after sleeping.
So hot. "Just sit there. I can do the work."
Nash's grin is tired and lopsided. "Not a fucking chance. Get over here and sit on your throne."
He helps me position myself in his lap before his thick cock slicks its way between my folds. The head of him catches at my entrance, and I place my hands on his shoulders. My forehead comes down against his. For a moment, lucidity takes over.
"How long was I asleep?" I ask.
Nash checks the watch on his wrist. "Five hours."
I slide effortlessly down his length, whimpering at how good he spreads me. Five hours. That's enough of a rest.
"There we go, Omega," Nash grunts as his hands rush to my hips. "Let your Alpha take care of you."
"Oh, shit," I whimper.
The wet sounds we create as I work his girth into me are lewd and luscious. My body gives another pulse, a cramp ripping through me as it grows more insistent. Nash snarls as he works me down his length. Fucking hell, he's long.
But eventually, I'm seated against his body.
"I thought I heard someone up," Beau murmurs.
His lips kiss along my shoulder as Nash bucks up into me. It peels a whimper from my throat. Nash's cock kicks against my walls as a growl from behind me tells me that Levi is awake.
"Omega," he grumbles.
"Full. I need to be full. Please."
Nash is on his feet in a heartbeat, carrying me with him while I'm seated on his cock.
The world moves in snippets for a moment as someone kisses along my neck and shoulders.
Someone massages my back. My cheek presses against a solid chest, and I bury my nose into the hair there and realize it's Nash.
His voice rumbles beneath my ear. "Now, why don't you open that pretty little mouth for Levi, hmm? I bet his cock could use some attention."
Two cocks at once?
Yes.
I want all of that.
I open my mouth and stick out my tongue before a hand slides its way through my hair. His thick dick breaches my lips, sliding all the way back until I gag on it.
"Mine," Levi snarls.
Before a finger starts tracing along my backside. "Hey there, sweetheart."
"Beau," I whimper.
Nash thrusts up into me. "Say my name."
It shoves Levi's cock farther down my throat, muffling my words. "Oh, fuck. Nash."
"That's it," Levi growls. "Wrap those lips around me."
He bucks up into me as Beau continues tracing my puckered hole. It pulls a sound from my throat that I've never heard. There is so much sensation assaulting me from all angles, and for once, my body doesn't hurt.
If anything, I feel alive for the first time in years.
Nash chuckles. "Look at you. Such a pretty little thing, filled with our cocks. You like that, Omega?"
I nod around Levi's dick as he pulls out of my throat. A string of spit attaches my lower lip to the tip of his dick before he pulls my head back and slides back home. Nash times the bucking of his body so well with Levi's thrusts that I almost forget about Beau behind me.
Until the first knuckle of his finger pops into my ass.
"Yes!" I cry out around Levi's cock.
"I knew you'd like that, sweetheart," Beau says with a confidence in his voice I've never heard before.
"You like that?" Nash asks as he sets a steady pace, fucking up into me. "You like all of your little holes being filled?"
Tears drip down my face, but they're not tears of sadness. "Mhm. Mhm. Mhm."
"Mmm, fuck!" Levi grits out.
"You like it when we overwhelm you?" Nash asks as he grips my hips tighter, slamming me down along his length.
"I think she wants my dick in her ass, too," Beau says. "Would you like that, sweetheart? Taking all three of us at once?"
My body answers with a gush of slick around Nash's cock.
He chuckles. "I think she likes that idea, Beau. See if you can get another finger in there. We need to prepare her slowly."
My body goes limp against Nash. My hole pulses for Beau and my throat opens for Levi as I close my eyes and surrender to it. To their sounds. To their smells. To the sensations coursing throughout my body. I've never felt this sated before during my heats. At best, my toys take the edge off.
This is pure bliss.
No wonder Omegas love this shit.
Nash's words turn into snarls. "That's it. Milk my cock. I've got just what you need, little Omega."
"Knot. Knot. Knot. Please," I chant around Levi's cock.
"Don't knot her mouth, Levi," Beau says as he notches a second finger into my ass.
Levi's snarl before he pulls out of my mouth leaves me watching as his cock spills all over the floor and couch.
My body bounces against Nash as I lie there, nuzzling against his chest hair and soaking up his scent.
Someone grabs my hair and pushes my face closer to Nash, and our lips connect in a heartbeat.
His tongue slides along the roof of my mouth, and I feel it.
A hand slipping in between our bodies.
"My Omega comes before we're done," Levi snarls.
The sensations are too much. My body pulls taut, like a coil being cranked.
I barely register Nash's filthy words as my orgasm rips through me.
He slams me down against his cock. It feels so deliciously thick, and the pain melts away.
It locks the two of us together as thread after thread of his hot seed spills into my body.
The last thing I remember is Beau inching his fingers out of my ass before a voice that sounds weirdly like mine says, "Mark me. I need it so badly. Please."
But that couldn't have been me.
Right?