Chapter Thirty-Three
Blaze
I haven't been so clear-headed in months. Everything sounds crisper, looks brighter, and the smells... oh, the fucking smells in this rut-damn room.
Halley's pheromones are thick and singing in harmony with the sweet aroma of her slick, and combined with the musky scent of our combined spilled seed…
Sweet mercy of the ration gods. If this is a hallucination, let me die happy.
Knox has already tucked himself back into his trousers, acting as if he didn't shoot strings of white-hot come across Halley's carefully made nest.
Shade is cuddling and nuzzling into Halley's throat as she comes down from her high. He has his arms wound about her tight, holding her firmly to his heaving chest, her breasts spilling over the sides. Between her thighs, her pink lips are gripping our Beta's member in a vise.
Halley whimpers as she continues to pulse around Shade's softening cock. He might not have a knot, but our girl is trying her best to ensure his seed isn't going to waste. She's fighting a losing battle, and soon, he falls out.
Creamy white come drips to the bedding below.
Instinct makes me act before I can think, and I launch into the middle of the nest like an Alpha possessed.
I bury my face into her exposed pussy from behind, slurping up the leaking spend.
“Ah!” she cries, bucking in Shade’s embrace.
"What the fuck, Blaze?" Knox shouts, but I don't care. I'm hungry, and it's mine.
Well, Shade and Halley’s, but we're a Pack, and what's theirs is also mine.
I lick from her clit, tracing over her lips, and plunging into her entrance. I lap up every drop of their combined release.
"What's he doing? Blaze? What are you doing?" Shade asks from underneath the squirming Omega.
I grin and redouble my efforts.
Halley can tell him with her moans.
She doesn’t disappoint, whimpering and shuddering as I alternate between flicking her little bean and thrusting my tongue deep.
Her clit is sensitive, and she wriggles to pull away.
I don’t let her.
Instead, I spread her open with my thumbs, exposing her fully.
I penetrate her with a finger, twisting it to caress her front wall. Her channel clenches on my pumping finger.
“Look at that. Have you ever seen anything prettier than our Omega’s cunt? What do you reck’n LT? Prime?"
Viper's nostrils flare as he watches, and I can see him weighing the option of jumping in to join the fun. His eyes flick to our Prime, whose face is an impassive mask of indifference... or it would be if it wasn't for the pink high on his cheeks and his ticking jaw.
He’s silent, but his chest heaves, his nostrils flare, and his fists clench and unclench, matching the rhythm of my hand. His tells are obvious to those who know him. The brush of a thumb over his lower lip, the crinkling of the scar over his nose.
‘Watch and learn, Knox. If Blaze can be gentle, so can you.’ Viper projects.
“Hey!” I protest out loud, but then incline my head in acknowledgement. Okay, yeah. I’m not known for my careful approach.
I like to break things.
Vague memories of the last few days flicker into my mind. The glint of my blade. Soft, creamy skin splitting open. A crimson trail and the coppery taste of blood. A forced orgasm under the weight of my Command.
I tried to break Halley.
I shake my head like a dog, chasing the hazy memories away. I don’t want to think of that dark version of myself. Not now. Not with a pliant, whimpering Omega at my mercy.
I dive back into her pussy.
Her juices are running down my face. It's messy and wonderful, and I fucking love it.
This is grounding.
It’s home.
Words of reassurance are fleeting, cast into the air and carried away on the next breeze, but the act of pleasuring our Omega is real.
My tongue in our Omega’s pulsing core is a sticky lodestone which tethers me to the here and now. This sweaty, primal act is a physical representation of our Pack’s connection.
My head is quiet, mercifully quiet, and the darkness is gone. Her light, the one she took from me when she left, is back and shining down on me once more.
"Say my name, Omega," I need to hear her recognize it's me who is giving her pleasure, that I'm here with her.
I'm here!
"Bl—Blaze!" she cries out my name and I pinch her clit in reward, which makes her howl even louder.
'What are you doing, you shit? Why are you eating my come?' Shade projects into my mind.
I laugh. He might sound incredulous, but I can feel his pleasure through our bond. He's confused, turned on, and his cock is stiffening under Halley.
Besides, he’s never complained about me swallowing his come before.
‘Who knew a Beta could recover so quickly?’ I quip back, fisting his cock and Shade's hips involuntarily buck.
Round two it is then.
"Here you go, Daddy," I say with a teasing tone as I run his straining member through her weeping slit to line up with her entrance.
‘Fuck! Blaze! You... You...’ whatever Shade was going to shout at me is cut off as her rhythmically clenching hole swallows his cockhead.
"Ah!"
‘Whoops. Still sensitive?’ I grin wickedly, cocking my head to the side and winking conspiratorially at a wide-eyed Viper.
Halley is moaning, bucking her hips, seeking Shade's length, and I'm all too happy to assist our Omega to take our Beta.
Despite only being inside her a few minutes ago, she's snapped back to an incredible tightness. It must be another kind of Omega magic, 'cause I watched Shade stretch her out good and proper.
I run my fingers through her dripping slick, and use it to lube the rest of Shade's shaft.
He shudders as I pump him, stroking with firm, sure movements, feeling his cock harden rapidly. I’ve watched him jerk off for years and I know exactly what he likes.
Once he’s fully seated, she quivers on top of him, whimpering at the pressure.
“How’s that feel, Sparkles?” I coo, stroking her lower back and over her round cheeks. “Good? You wanna bounce on our Daddy’s cock again?”
She tries to lift herself up, but her thighs are shaking from exertion and she collapses back down with a whimper.
“Ah, that’s okay, sweetheart, Blaze will take care of you both.”
I can’t see their faces, so I don’t know if they agree, but I assume Viper or Knox will stop me if I’m going too far. It’s usually Shade who plays my keeper, guiding me when my broken moral compass leads me astray, but… I bite my lower lip around a grin, well, he’s a little busy right now.
Perched on my haunches, my cock bobs between my thighs, a strand of precome hanging from the tip. I don’t touch myself. I like the throbbing pressure, the blissful pain of letting myself ache.
Each ass cheek fills my palms, her soft flesh spilling between my fingers as I squeeze. I lift her small body and lower her back onto Shade’s waiting cock.
I grin as they cry out in unison, over-sensitized and completely under my control.
We find a rhythm, and I’m captivated by the wet sounds of their flesh slapping together. When I pull her almost completely off, she squeals and shudders violently.
“Oh? Sparkles, you like it when his cock piercing hits you there?”
The metal bar beneath his frenulum stimulates just inside her entrance, the place where an Alpha’s knot should lock inside of her.
It fills me with such immense, satisfied pride that she likes my gift.
I suppose it might be seen as a terrible thing to do to Shade. To pin him down and modify his body against his will. But he’d been worried about not measuring up against three Alphas with knots. So, I gave him an advantage to set his mind at ease.
He might not have a knot, but Halley certainly seems to appreciate the added stimulation.
I hold her there, right on the head of his cock, pulsing her ever-so-slightly so he rubs right on her sweet spot.
“Ah! Ah, oh rut… Yes. Blaze! Oh, frack, frack, fraaack. Shade!” she cries, her speech slurred.
I lean back in and lick the place where they are joined, my tongue tracing around Shade's shaft. More of his come and her slick is being forced out with his intrusion, and I happily lap it up.
"Mmmm... You taste so good together," I say, and I lick my lips.
"You... Frack!" Halley moans and her hand slaps the mattress next to Shade’s head. Her other one is gripping his arm so tightly her knuckles are turning white.
I laugh in delight. I love seeing her come apart, and continue to lick up and down her slit and the underside of Shade's cock.
"Rut... Blaze... Stop, please... I'm... I'm gonna—" Shade chokes on his words, and I can feel his thighs quivering, his whole body shuddering as his pleasure builds.
As much as I'd love to play with them for hours, I take mercy on my two Pack members. I slam Halley down on Shade, and set a punishing pace. Skin clapping against skin.
"I can't.... I can't.... Please!" she cries out, begging for her release.
I look over at Viper with a raised brow. "You’re up again, LT. Give our Omega a hand."
For a second time, he slips a hand between Halley and Shade’s sweaty bodies. Unlike the careful circles he stroked her with last time, he goes rough and fast. All four fingers strum at her apex in a blur.
It takes seconds before she's coming violently.
"Ahh!" she screams, thrashing in Shade's tight embrace.
A gush of the sweetest nectar soaks Viper's hand, Shade's cock and thighs, then straight into my waiting mouth.
She tastes tart and sweet and musky.
I swear, if anything is going to keep me tied to the realm of reality it’s a squirting Omega.
Shade follows her over the precipice with a roar.
"Baby girl! Oh, fuck." He raises his hips and grinds up into her, working himself deeper, prolonging their joint pleasure.
My cock is aching and I can't stand it anymore. I have to finish. Reaching down, I fist myself with a firm squeeze, pumping hard and fast.
I come immediately. My release splatters over Halley's fluttering core and Shade’s pulsing cock.
It's messy, beautiful, and so fucking hot. I'm painting them. Marking them with my pleasure. My version of a flag planted in the ground.
Blaze was here.