Chapter 35
CHAPTER
THIRTY-FIVE
SILAS
Time means nothing as Alisa rides my cock. Her back is pulled tightly against my chest as I kiss her, and I groan as her ass clenches around me. We’ve changed the sheets at least once during this heat, and she’s surviving on frozen blueberries and cum.
My feral little cum queen refuses to eat anything else.
Easton carried her into the shower and fucked her against the wall at one point to hose her off, though she fell asleep once she was knotted in there.
I joined them to wash the cum and slick out of her hair because it gets everywhere and then braided it to keep it as clean as possible.
East admitted he shouldn’t have loosened her hair earlier, but what’s done is done. It’s nothing water and hair products can’t fix.
All of us have been taking turns showering when possible and using wipes between holes for cleanliness purposes when we can’t.
Alisa moans as I bury my fingers into her slick channel and I grind my palm against her clit.
“Yes, Daddy. Just like that.”
“So good, sweetheart. Fuck. I can’t knot you yet. Keep riding me. God, yes. Just like that.”
Lyle and Troy are taking a nap while I enjoy some alone time with my girl. We’ve been torn in so many different ways, maybe this is the world telling us it’s time to check out from trying to save it for a few days. What we’re working for is important. We wouldn’t be doing it if it wasn’t.
I simply wish sometimes that we weren’t the only ones willing to step up.
Easton is grabbing more water from the fridge, and I’m not in any hurry for him to come back. Alisa is content for now.
“I love you so much,” I whisper, chasing her lips as she bends back to meet mine.
“Love…you.” I frown as her breathing becomes labored.
“It hurts again, doesn’t it?”
“Yes. Fuck. The cramps. Ow!” Her scream has Troy and Lyle jerking awake with wild eyes, and Easton runs in with his arms full. His cock is at attention, ready to serve in any way necessary. We’re all soldiers to this heat.
There’s been a couple of times where the heat has plateaued enough that she’s been able to nap fitfully, but she’s tired. Her hips roll languidly, despite the pain, and she’s letting me cradle her body instead of trying to take control.
No one talks about how drawn out a heat is. It begins with a frenzy, and then you’re just mindlessly trying to keep your omega happy. I have no idea how people do this with multiple omegas in heat at the same time.
“Silas and I have this,” Easton says. “Try to catch a little more sleep.”
“Are you sure?” Troy mumbles.
“I got a half hour, I’m good,” Lyle adds.
“We’re fine,” I chuckle. “Cuddle and go back to sleep.”
Troy’s hair is sticking out in several directions and Lyle yawns despite just telling me he was fine.
“Cat nap it is,” Lyle says, curling around Troy. He hasn’t had a single nightmare, and I think it’s because he’s too exhausted for it.
I think that may be one of the reasons he used to skate until he fell face first into his bed.
Easton has already rid himself of the shit he was carrying and he joins us on the bed as Lyle and Troy begin drifting off to sleep again. Alisa’s heat isn’t going to be ending any time soon. We need to pace ourselves.
Troy was right earlier. She’s never had a normal heat. Every one has been sold for profit, or exploited and controlled.
Easton cups Alisa’s face and kisses her, and she moans as she comes around my fingers. She’s been building toward it, and has finally been able to let go. Her body is covered in goosebumps and she’s beginning to sweat from the pain.
East presses on my shoulder and I lean back on my elbows with Alisa on my chest as he chases her lips.
“Alpha, please,” she whimpers.
“I know,” I whisper. “He’s working on it, baby.”
I move my hand as East drags his cock through her arousal, and his thick head rubs over her very sensitive clit.
“Alpha. Here.” Alisa grabs his cock and pushes it toward her stretched, puckered hole, where I’m already buried.
“Alisa, I can’t. Silas is there,” he murmurs, his eyes flicking up to meet mine. It’s not that we wouldn’t share her like this, but there’s no way that would be comfortable.
I’ve taken my fair share of cock up my ass and I’m knot trained. But two? Holy fuck balls.
“I don’t care. I’m not full enough,” she complains.
“You keep surprising us, and that’s our fault,” I chuckle. She forced me to knot her jaw without blinking, and Easton talked her through it like a pro. We just have to be willing to roll with things instead of trying to protect her from her own heat.
“I’ll fix it,” East promises, his teeth pulling at his bottom lip. His stubble is rough and full of salt and pepper, and he’s one of the most gorgeous men I’ve ever seen. There’s a reason we packed up together and never had a second thought about committing to each other.
Lyle, Easton, and I met as snot nosed rookies, became the best of friends, and later lovers. We survived being traded, retirement from professional hockey players, and then Easton’s police career and Lyle’s law school days.
Alisa is a breath of fresh air, and while we give her back her firsts, she’s helping us find some too. It’s hard to teach a silver fox new tricks.
Easton pushes his fingers into her slick cunt as I distract her by shifting my hips to drag my cock in and out of her tight hole.
He shuttles his hand over his shaft to lube it up as Alisa moans, paying special attention to the crown.
Hissing as my knees threaten to lock up, I move them so I’m no longer half kneeling and extend them.
Easton uses his clean hand to massage my left leg as his right hand guides his cock to Alisa’s asshole.
He pushes its thick head underneath me and Alisa and I gasp as he manages to push himself in.
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Fuck. Please don’t let me hurt you,” Easton growls.
The three of us are struggling to breathe as he continues to work his cock underneath mine. Slick pushes out of her hole to help him, and I can barely think as the friction increases along the length of my cock.
“Oh God,” she wails, shuddering. “Don’t stop. Alpha!”
“You’re pulling me in,” he groans. “It’s like your asshole is suctioning and slicking at the same time. It’s better than anything I’ve ever felt before.”
I can’t muster up any jealousy, because he’s right. Our omega is incredible. Alisa’s back bows as Easton’s cock joins mine, and I drag her head back to kiss her as she writhes.
“You’re so perfect for us,” I breathe. “Take his cock, Alisa. Fuck. I can feel him sliding against me as you push your slick out. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this close to a pack mate before.”
“You…fuck. I can’t find the words but I love you too,” Easton mutters, his teeth grinding together as he begins to shift his hips back carefully before surging forward.
Alisa screams as her pussy gushes slick over our cocks, and Troy jerks awake. He leaves Lyle to flop onto his back and continue to sleep while he crawls over to investigate. None of us have bothered with clothing. We simply revolve around Alisa, and take turns keeping her happy.
“Oh damn,” Troy whispers. “You doing ok, Alisa? Open your legs wider, baby. Mmhmm. Take a deep breath and try to relax.”
“Fuuuck,” Easton groans, catching himself as he slides in further. “That was perfect, Alisa. Look at you, so full and swollen around your alphas’ cocks.”
“Mine,” she moans.
“I’m too out of my mind to talk her through this,” I hiss.
“You’re both doing fine,” Troy chuckles. “How the hell did this happen?”
“I get what I want!” Alisa says proudly with a wide smile.
“Yes, yes you do. Even when it scares the hell out of us,” Easton smirks. “Grab your legs and pull them up to your chest. Just like a cute little omega pretzel.”
Troy huffs out a chuckle as he watches Alisa do as she’s asked and I brace on my elbows as I get comfortable on the bed. Easton leans over both of us, kneeling between my open thighs. He’s going to be doing the heavy lifting from this angle, something I know he won’t mind doing.
He begins to piston his hips forward, which drives Alisa up my cock as she squeals. Troy moves to grab her hips and pulls her back down as Easton shifts back, and I yell.
“Goddamnit! I think you’re taking team work too far.”
“No such thing, Daddy. Be a good fuck boy and lay there and take it.”
“God, I haven’t punished your ass yet, but it’ll happen when you’re not expecting it,” I promise.
“Mmhmm. You know you like,” Easton grunts.
It’s all I can do to fist the sheets as he fucks Alisa into me, and Troy is very enthusiastic about helping.
“Yes, yes, more!” Our omega holds her legs tightly as we give her our cocks, and the muscles in my thighs begin to shake as I feel the need to knot and rut begin to take over.
I’m learning my control shreds to nothing when it comes to Troy and Alisa. I want to give them everything, and I love the way they push me. I’m the most submissive of our pack, but that’s not saying much.
Lyle has always taken out his frustration on the world by fucking my ass at multiple points of the day, and I let him because I love the way it feels.
Easton likes to know the people around him are safe, which means he controls what he knows.
We all have our location on our phones active for him to track our movements, and my kind of control comes from taking care of my loved ones.
“You feel so good,” I moan. “I need to fill you with cum. Are you ready to be my pretty little cum Queen?”
I haven’t said that outside of my mind yet and Alisa whines as she comes around our cocks again.
“Yes. Fuck. Fill me up, Daddy.”
“I guess we’re daddies now,” Lyle grumbles, turning to watch us. He doesn’t need a lot of sleep, and looks better as his eyes move over our bodies. “Can you knot her when you’re both inside her ass like that?”
“Knot,” Alisa moans mindlessly as I glare at him. I was hoping we wouldn’t find out, but here we are.
“Oops,” he chuckles. “She can take anything we have to give her and you know it.”