Chapter 26
Sloane
Emmett was not joking when he said his heats can be intense. We haven’t even gotten to the sex part yet, and already I feel overwhelmed.
Everything in me is screaming to take care of him, to tend to his every need. But he’s so prickly. Hot and cold. I don’t want to say or do anything to upset him or ruin his heat.
This is his first heat with anyone. Not just Alphas, but with people. He’s been using toys for years. When I asked Lexi why, she said it was mostly because he’s been in love with her for years, and being with another person felt wrong to him.
He also has a bad past with men, though. Doing what he has with Aiden and me, even if it was just letting us suck and jerk him off, that was a big step for him. It shows how comfortable he is with us already and I love it.
I could tell she was hesitant to tell me, but it was a conversation we hadn’t had with Emmett yet, and she thought we deserved to know.
Emmett worked as a stripper and was taken advantage of at his old job.
She said that while the people at the club didn’t sexually assault him in a physical sense, he was forced.
His old boss didn’t give him much of a choice.
He was ordered by an Alpha’s bark to do whatever the clients wanted.
It wasn’t until his old boss was convinced Emmett was being a good little Omega toy that he stopped using his Alpha bark to command him into compliance.
Eventually, the command wore off, and that's when Emmett took his chance to get out of there and made it to Widows Peak.
We knew some of this already, just not the specifics.
I’m going to have to talk with Aiden and see if maybe we can pay a visit to this club and have a word with the owner.
Although he’s attracted to men, it’s been a long time since he’s genuinely felt something for another man because of his past. Being able to let us touch him, getting aroused by it rather than put off, is a big deal for him. That's why I want to make his heat perfect.
I will do everything and anything this man wants. No questions asked.
When we came to Widows Peak, I didn’t know what to expect. But it changed my life, for the better. These two Omegas quickly became part of my heart and soul. Getting to build a family with them and Aiden is everything.
Emmett went from the irritable phase of his heat to clinginess quicker than we thought. Although I think most of the grumpy phase happened while he was working.
Not that I’m complaining. I love all the cuddles and the way he’s been scent-marking us. Although the grinding against my bare cock has been pure torture. I want to slip it inside him so damn bad, but he doesn’t want sex.
He wants the human connection, to feel us against him. He’s happy, so we’re happy.
Right now, the three of them are sleeping. I’m not tired, so I came out to sit in front of the fire, making sure the flames stay lit.
The snow is coming down heavily, which makes me glad I came up here beforehand to stock up.
A creak in the floorboard pulls my attention from the crackling fire. In the doorway looms Emmett, fully naked.
As soon as he steps into the room, the light from the fireplace illuminates him. The sight of him this way has my cock thickening instantly.
My heart starts to race at the feral look in his eyes. Emmett has left the building, and in his place is a feral Omega. I’m not sure what to expect. I’m both excited and terrified because that man can be scary when he’s not himself.
How was this man a sweet, silly Omega just yesterday? Now he looks like a dangerous, but very tempting, man.
“Hey, baby.” I keep my voice soft. “Are you okay?”
He walks closer to me, his head cocked to the side. That's when I smell him, the thick, maple syrup scent filling the room. My mouth waters, cock twitching.
His dick is hard, swaying heavily back and forth with every step. God, I love his cock. It’s big, so fucking big. Pretty, velvety, and that vein. It felt so good against my tongue.
Pre-cum drips from the tip, dropping to the ground, leaving a trail in his path. The closer he gets, the more I can see the gleam from the slick running down his thighs.
When my eyes meet his again, I suck in a breath. They’re nearly black, like a man possessed. I don’t know if I should be afraid for my life or turned on.
He looks like he either wants to kill me or fuck me. God, I hope it’s the latter.
“Emmett,” I say cautiously, letting the blanket around me fall from my shoulders to pool around my waist.
“On your knees.” His voice is a deep rasp.
“What?” My brows furrow.
“On your fucking knees, Alpha.”
My eyes widen. Well, this is a surprise. Not wanting to upset my Omega, because he looks ready to stab me if I don’t do as I’m told, I shift my body until I’m on my knees.
A thrill shoots through me, down my spine and right to my knot as it starts to swell.
Emmett’s looming over me now, chest heaving, his perfume coming off him in waves.
The smell of his slick has my head spinning.
My Alpha instincts have me wanting to fuck him, breed him.
But I push them down, letting my Omega take the lead.
He needs this. This is his heat. We’re here to please him, make him feel safe.
And, honestly, I’m fucking ecstatic for whatever the hell is about to happen.
My eyes drop to his cock, and I lick my lips. I want to reach out and touch it, taste it, fucking choke on it. I remember the way it felt to have him cumming down my throat, and I want more.
Keeping my hands on my knees, I sit and wait.
When he moves to step behind me, I’m confused for a moment. Then he’s shoving me forward. I go down with a grunt, my face shoved against the ground.
I breathe heavily, anticipation coursing through me, waiting for what he’s going to do next.
Emmett makes a keening, whimpering sound that has my cock twitching.
I’m bent in half, ass is in the air, ready for him. I see his tall shadow against the wall start to lower as he gets to his knees behind me.
Oh my god. He’s going to fuck me. My breathing picks up, arousal burning hot inside me. My knot aches as my asshole clenches, the suspense killing me.
I hold my breath. Emmett really is feral right now. I’ve never been around a feral Omega before, but something is telling me not to poke the bear if I want to keep my dick.
He grips my ass, and I groan as he squeezes my cheeks. I might be an Alpha, but I’m a cock slut, for sure. I love being stretched and filled, to be used for my partner's pleasure. I’m vers, so I top and bottom. With Aiden, it’s mostly me who gets fucked, but I don’t mind.
Just like I don’t mind whatever this Omega wants to do to me. Use me, Emmett, fuck me, fill me, god I’m going to explode.
I can hear his heavy breaths, and can tell he’s holding back. But for how long?
He leans down, and my eyes close when I feel his tongue against my hole. “Oh fuck,” I grunt as he starts to eat me out. “Holy shit.” My fingers claw at the wooden floor, pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock to the floor below.
My whole body ignites. Emmett growls, his mouth and tongue moving faster. He’s acting like a starved man, and my ass is his favorite meal.
It’s pure fucking heaven. I reach between my legs, grab my cock, and start jerking myself.
Who knew this man had it in him?
When he pulls away, I groan. He growls. A full-on feral snarl. For a second, I think he’s pissed, but then I feel the tip of his dripping cock against my hole, and I lose all the air in my lungs as he thrusts forward, spearing me with his length in one go.
I let out a choked, garbled sound as his cock stretches me open. Struggling to catch my breath, I don’t have time to think about what just happened as he starts to fuck me.
Nothing about his movements are nice. He grips my hips roughly, digging his nails into my skin as he lets out a low, savage moan. This man pounds into me like a wild animal.
And I take it like a good little bitch, lying there like the whore I am, moaning and gasping for air, clawing at the ground, while the hand on my cock works overtime.
The only phrase I can use to describe this moment is pure ecstasy.
My body feels like an electric current is flowing through my veins. Every cell inside me lights up like a Christmas tree.
“Fuck. Oh god!” I moan, unable to catch my breath. Emmett’s grunts and growls fill the air around me. Our skin slaps together, wet and needy. I can feel his pre-cum dripping from me. There’s so much of it that it makes the perfect lube.
My cock is weeping, begging for relief. I want to knot him, to pour myself inside him, fill him with my seed.
Instead, it goes to waste because I can’t hold back. His cock feels so fucking good, gliding against my inner walls, his tip brushing against my prostate so deliciously.
I’m breathing so quickly that I feel like I'm going to pass out. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I growl, my body tensing. My orgasm crashes into me, cum spurting free, thick ropes splashing onto the ground, making a big fucking mess.
Emmett pounds into me a few more times before he shudders above me. He lets out a loud groan, his cock emptying as he fills me with his release. Jet after jet of cum coats my insides until I can feel it leaking out of me, joining my mess on the ground.
My eyes are closed, heart threatening to pound out of my chest as I revel in this high.
But it looks like my Omega isn’t done with me. He pulls out of me, a gush of his cum following after. He rolls me over until I’m on my back. I stare up at him in awe, my cock ready to go again at the needy feral look in his eyes.
He looks so fucking sexy. His blonde hair is wet with sweat, his body gleaming with it too.
He straddles my waist, his hungry eyes locked on mine.
I lay there, waiting, so fucking turned on, and excited to be used again and again.