Chapter 32
32
Hazel
My blood simmered as my pulse pounded in my clit. Slick soaked my thighs, and I knew my panties were beyond saving. Such was the life of an omega with a pack of men she couldn’t get enough of.
In a crouch on the bench seat of the car, I licked my lips, savoring the last remnants of Rhett on my lips. Watching my in-control, unflappable alpha fall apart had been intoxicating. I loved the sounds he made and how demanding he was. He didn’t treat me like I was fragile or would break.
I was so wrapped up in staring into his eyes, I missed the door behind me open. I let out a little shriek, thinking it was the driver, but Kellan and Jude’s combined scents slammed into me.
Kellan groaned, his hands grabbing my hips and tugging me from the car. “Fucking hell, Rhett. What kind of party did you take our girl to?” He swung me up in his arms before crushing his mouth to mine.
Jude shuffled around us and leaned into the open door. “You look flushed.”
Rhett rumbled a response I couldn’t make out.
“Yes, sir ,” Jude teased, turning to sink his fingers into my hair and tear my mouth from Kellan so he could claim it himself.
A whimper slipped free as he kissed me while I stayed in Kellan’s arms. I felt Rhett’s presence against my back, and wished like hell Crew was here to finish surrounding me. Kellan’s lips latched onto my throat, tonguing his claiming mark.
Flutters erupted in my core, more slick spilling from my pussy as I rubbed my legs together to relieve the sharp ache.
“Inside,” Rhett rasped as he grabbed my bag while trying to corral us into the house.
When Jude wouldn’t stop kissing me, Rhett grabbed him by the back of the neck and physically hauled him away with a snarl that would’ve terrified a lesser man.
Jude just smirked at Rhett.
“Inside now , pup,” Rhett ordered, not glancing up as the car started to drive away.
“Yes,” I begged, “Rhett lost, and a deal’s a deal.”
“What was the bet?” Kellan asked, carrying me inside.
My breath caught, remembering the terms. My gaze jerked to Jude. “Rhett promised to fuck Jude into me until I was screaming loud enough for you and Crew to join us.”
“Hell, sugar,” Kellan managed as Jude chuckled.
“Sounds like fucking heaven,” Jude agreed, glancing back at Rhett. “And what did our omega do to deserve such a treat?”
Rhett kicked the front door shut behind us with a smirk. “I’ll show you when we’re upstairs.”
Crew appeared at the end of the hall and froze, taking in the four of us. His nostrils flared, catching the arousal saturating the air. He prowled toward us like a lion stalking its prey, all coiled muscles and predator energy. “What’s going on?”
Kellan nibbled my neck, his rough beard tickling. “Rhett lost a bet so we all get to fuck Hazel.”
Crew’s brows shot up. “Well, fuck.”
I smirked. “That’s the idea. But so far all I’m hearing is a lot of talking and not much fucking.”
Crew snarled and closed the distance, grabbing the back of my neck. “This fucking mouth,” he muttered with a shake of his head before claiming my mouth in a bruising kiss that left me panting when he stepped back.
“Nest?” Kellan suggested.
Jude reached down and adjusted himself. “Not sure I can actually walk up a flight of stairs right now.”
Rhett laughed. “Need me to carry you, too, pup?”
A sudden, sharp cramp seized my stomach. Not the anticipatory ripples of my pussy when it wanted one of their cocks. This hurt . The pain so intense it made my vision go blurry.
Gasping, I curled in on myself as much as I could in Kellan’s arms. Everyone was instantly surrounding me.
“Talk to me, baby,” Crew urged.
Kellan’s chin brushed my forehead. “Fuck, she’s burning up.”
“Heat flare?” Jude guessed.
The cramp eased, but the relentless feeling of unease and need had me in a death grip. I could feel my skin, hot and tight. I was acutely aware of the roughness of Kellan’s shirt and needed it gone.
I wriggled in his hold, desperate to get away as my instincts went into overdrive.
“Sugar—shit,” Kellan swore as he almost lost his grip on me.
“Down,” I demanded through a high-pitched whine that had all my alphas growling. “Nest.”
“Let her go, Kell,” Rhett said softly, watching me carefully.
Kellan made an unhappy grunt but helped lower me to the floor.
As soon as my feet touched the ground, I needed my shoes gone. I kicked off the heels, not caring when they hit the wall and left a scuff mark. Next were my clothes. I tore at them, frantic and desperate to be free.
“Easy,” Crew murmured, helping me by literally ripping my shirt off. Buttons went flying.
The wetness between my legs spread, dripping down until I was certain I’d leave a puddle of slick on the floor.
“Not a flare,” Rhett murmured, looking stricken. “Second heat.”
When I was naked, I glared at my pack. My pussy throbbed in time with my rapid heartbeat. My nipples were hard peaks that could cut through diamonds.
“Stress from meeting with your parents and whatever happened in the car probably tipped the scales,” Crew sighed, rubbing his jaw.
The haze in my mind made it hard to think, but I vaguely remembered feeling like this in the beginning of my first heat at APA. I was spiraling, but unlike last time, my hands weren’t bound.
And I had a pack.
“Nest,” I repeated with a snarl. Without waiting for them, I spun and stumbled up the stairs, needing to pause when another cramp hit.
“Hazel.” Crew was behind me on the stairs, and I could feel his resolve snapping in our bond. He was seconds away from fucking me on the stairs.
But I wanted—no, I needed —my nest. The one I had cobbled together with blankets, pillows, and throws I’d picked out. With articles of clothing I’d stolen from my pack as accents.
“I’m gonna come just watching her ass going up these damn stairs,” Kellan grumbled.
I ignored them as I made a beeline for my nest, throwing open the bedroom door and diving into my safe space.
Some of the driving need bled away, but another cramp hit. I rolled to my back, legs falling open as my fingers delved between my thighs. I met Crew’s gaze. “Knot,” I begged.
If there was a prize for fastest recorded strip in history, Crew absolutely would’ve won. He was naked in the blink of an eye and stalking toward me, blue eyes blazing with fire. His long cock was already hard, his knot starting to fill as he dropped to his knees.
Reaching down, he grabbed me by the back of the neck and lifted me up to crush his mouth to mine as he ruthlessly slammed his cock home. The sound I made was pure animal as I clamped around him.
The rest of my pack filled the space, completing the moment and chasing away the last of my discomfort. I bucked in Crew’s hold, my legs wrapping around his narrow waist as I writhed beneath him.
“More, please, more,” I pleaded against his mouth.
Looking behind me, Crew nodded before he rolled us so he was on his back and I straddled him. My hands landed on his chest, using it for leverage as I grinded down, trying to take his knot.
Hot hands on my hips stopped me before I got just what I wanted. “Not yet, love. Don’t you want your prize?” Rhett’s voice reminded me of the bet I’d won.
“Hurry,” I whimpered, glancing back to see Jude and Rhett getting into position behind me. Kellan stood to the right, fisting his cock and watching with lust in his eyes.
“Hurry up,” Crew gritted out. “She’s strangling my dick.”
Jude’s hands swept up the inside of my thighs, collecting my slick and massaging it around my tight back hole. He worked a finger into me, and my head dropped against Crew’s chest as I panted.
“We’ve got you,” Crew assured me, turning to tease me with a kiss while Jude prepped my ass. By the time he’d replaced his fingers with his cock, I was trembling from the effort to hold back.
“Wait, pup,” Rhett barked, and the whine that left me bounced off the walls.
Kellan’s growl was quick and furious. “She needs a knot. If you can’t do it?—”
“She can take it,” Rhett replied coolly. “Can’t you, dove?”
Chest heaving like I’d run a marathon, I managed a quick nod. “Yes, alpha.”
Jude groaned, the sound obscene, and then he was pressing into my ass. The pressure of being impaled between Crew and Jude was indescribable. I was so full, but it still wasn’t enough.
“Eyes on me,” Crew ordered, his gaze locked with mine.
My lashes fluttered as Jude fully seated himself. Within seconds, they found a rhythm. Crew sank into me as Rhett pulled Jude back. When Jude plunged into my ass, I could feel the power of Rhett’s thrust in it.
It didn’t take long before I was a wreck. Panting, begging, and moaning as I struggled to keep my eyes open like Crew had demanded. Black spots danced around the edges of my vision. When Kellan knelt beside us, his clever fingers finding my clit, I cried out.
It was so much. Too much. A hint of pain that only enhanced the pleasure.
Crew kissed the mark where he’d claimed me, and a cascade of ripples started at my scalp until they curled my toes. “Let go, sweet girl. Come for your pack.”
I fell apart in waves, my release tearing through me like hurricane force winds. Crew’s knot wedged inside my pussy, and my vision whited out as I screamed and unraveled. Jude shouted as he pressed himself deep inside my ass, and Crew roared as he came with us. I felt the last vestiges of my cramps stop when his release painted my womb.
Still twitching, Rhett kept moving inside Jude. The rocking motion left me trembling in ripples of aftershocks that didn’t end when Rhett came with a pained moan.
Turning my head, I looked at Kellan. Understanding in his eyes, he dipped his head and kissed me slowly as Rhett pulled Jude out of me.
I whimpered at the loss, already feeling Crew’s knot deflate—another sign that I was in heat. Because all an omega in heat wanted was sex, and lots of it, so an alpha’s knot went down much faster.
As soon as it was safe to pull me off Crew, Kellan hauled me up into his arms. The gush of fluid between my legs was messy.
Spinning me away from the others, Kellan’s fingers delved between my legs. He lifted glistening fingers to my mouth. “Taste how amazing you are.”
My eyes widened, but I obediently opened my mouth and sucked the essence off of him. It was an intoxicating blend of chocolate with hints of Crew’s citrus.
Groaning, Jude levered himself up. “I’m going to grab water and snacks, okay?” He waited for my nod before he left, stumbling a step like his knees were too weak to support his weight.
Rhett snickered and stood. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t hurt himself, pet.” He paused to kiss me and then left.
Crew was sprawled on his back in the nest, his half hard cock thickening as he stared at me.
Kellan nipped under my jaw. “What do you think, sugar? Should we give our pack leader a show?”
I bobbed my head in agreement.
Crew’s breath hitched, and he palmed his cock. The tendons and muscles of his forearm flexed as he stroked himself, and I was mesmerized by the motion. He was like living, breathing art. All hard, cut muscles and raw power.
Kellan’s teeth sank into my neck around the outline of his mark. It wasn’t enough to break the skin, but he sucked on the skin in a way that made me glad he was supporting my weight. My legs were shot as he turned me in his arms so Crew could watch me. Watch us.
Crew shuffled back so his back was against the wall, giving him the best view.
Kellan nuzzled the side of my throat, his beard abrading the tender skin as he rasped against my ear, “I’m going to wreck your gorgeous cunt, omega.”
A fresh gush of slick seeped from my core.
Kellan’s rumbling chuckle vibrated from his chest and into my back. He inhaled deeply. “I love how you smell. So goddamn addictive.”
“Hell yeah,” Crew agreed, his thumb swiping over the head of his cock.
I salivated, wanting his taste flooding my mouth as Kellan took me from behind, filling my aching center.
“Greedy girl,” Kellan teased, tweaking my nipple. “I can feel what you want through our bond. Feel exactly what our girl needs.” He gave the nape of my neck a reverent kiss. “On your knees, sugar.”
I dropped quickly, grateful for the nest absorbing the landing.
Kellan stroked my head. “Crawl to Crew.”
I did exactly as he wanted, adding an extra sway to my hips. I felt the flare of want in each of their bonds. I reached Crew, still on all fours, and shot Kellan a look over my shoulder. “Now what?”
Kellan smirked. “Now we see who unravels the fastest—you or our fearless leader.”
Crew’s eyes glittered with promise as he grabbed what was left of my bun. “I bet you lose, little omega.”
Anticipation licked through my veins, a pulsing ache still low in my belly. But I also felt an old competitive streak flare to life, the same one I’d felt with Rhett in the car.
I loved watching my men fall apart. Loved watching them unravel under me.
I was on my knees, and I’d never felt more powerful.
My lips curled into a smirk as I looked at Crew. “What do I get when I win?”
Crew barked a laugh. “Fuck winning, baby girl. I’ll give you anything you want, anytime you want it. It’s your world, Hazel. We’re just here to serve you.”
Well, hell.
My eyes brimmed with emotion. “I love you.” I turned to include Kellan. “I love you both.”
Kellan grinned. “We love you, too, sugar. Now suck Crew’s cock down and show me my pussy.”
I lowered my head to Crew’s lap, fisting the base of his length and lifting my ass in the air. My tongue teased the slit of Crew’s wide head, tasting his flavor as Kellan groaned.
Kellan’s foot tapped mine. “Spread those legs apart, gorgeous.”
I did as he requested, taking more of Crew into my mouth as I went.
The sound of Kellan’s knees hitting the mattress was the only warning I got before he licked a stripe from my clit to my asshole.
Whimpering, I rocked back against his face as he used his thumbs to hold me open. His tongue speared inside me with an appreciative grunt.
It became a race, one I wasn’t sure I could win anymore. Crew’s fingers sank into my hair, guiding my head while Kellan feasted on me from behind. When Kellan used his fingers to rub firm circles around my clit, I unraveled. Coming in waves, I gasped around Crew’s shaft.
“Trust us?” Kellan whispered, kissing and nipping my ass as he smoothed a hand up my spine.
I couldn’t exactly answer with a mouth full of Crew’s dick.
“Tap my leg twice for yes,” Crew suggested.
That was easy. Of course I trusted them.
“She’s good,” Crew assured Kellan, his voice a throaty rasp after I tapped his thigh.
Kellan draped his body over me so he could grab my hands. He dragged them behind my back, holding them in one hand as his cock nudged my opening.
Crew’s fingers tensed in my hair, his grip tight around the strands. “Kellan’s going to fuck you now, omega. He’s going to use your pussy, and I’m going to fuck your pretty mouth. If it gets to be too much, we’ll feel you in the bond and stop, okay?”
My stomach swooped like I was on a rollercoaster. The idea of being used by them was intriguing and… hot. When they’d first rescued me, the idea of being restrained was terrifying, but I knew these men. I knew they wouldn’t hurt me, and I trusted them to take care of me if I got overwhelmed.
I relaxed my throat, letting my utter devotion for them fill the bonds between us as my lips touched Crew’s knot. I swallowed around his tip and felt a judder run through him.
Kellan thrust into me in one relentless move, filling me to the hilt. “Oh, fuck, Hazel. So tight, so perfect.”
“She’s fucking amazing,” Crew agreed, his tone reverent even as he held my head down.
Emboldened by their praise, I forced my jaw wider, trying to work Crew’s knot into my mouth before it completely swelled and was too big to fit behind my teeth.
Uneasiness trickled into my mind, remembering when I’d watched the alphas of the APA knot a beta’s mouth. Seeing Logan come back to our rundown shack with the edges of his lips cracked from being forced into the act.
It was the ultimate trust fall, and I’d only seen it done in violence. But I wanted it. Craved it on some primal level that my hindbrain demanded I sate.
“Oh, fuck,” Crew rasped. “Hazel?—”
Opening as wide as possible, I carefully worked his knot behind my teeth, taking shallow breaths through my nose and focusing on Kellan thrusting inside me, lighting up every nerve as he went.
I moaned as Crew slipped fully into me, his knot inflating as soon as it passed the barrier of my teeth.
No going back now, unless I dislocated my jaw or bit his dick off.
I wasn’t a fan of either scenario.
And it didn’t matter, because as soon as he knotted my mouth, he was coming.
“Shit, Hazel. Oh, fuck.” His rapidfire pants were punctuated by jets of hot cum shooting down my throat.
Kellan growled and pressed deep, his knot filling my pussy. We came together, him with a roar and me with a whimper as I let myself get carried away in the moment. My mind went white as my orgasm shattered me, wiping away any traces of fear or doubt or worry.
There was just us, and that was all I needed.