Chapter 9
Addison
My body is hot, like I’m on fire, and the only thing that can put me out are these two insanely attractive Alphas who currently have their hands all over me in the back seat of the Uber.
They asked me to go back to their hotel, and I agreed. Normally, that is not something I’d ever do; I know it’s a very stupid thing to do with men you just met. I’m not a one-night stand kind of girl.
Hell, I’m not the anything kind of girl because I’m a virgin. The only thing that’s been inside me is a knotted toy.
However, right now I’m not Addie the cautious Omega. I’m Addie, the horny as fuck, need these two inside me right fucking now, Omega.
I’m not completely out of it, at least not yet. I am very much capable of changing my mind. I could ask them to take me home if I really wanted to.
But I don’t. That sounds like the worst idea right about now.
Anyway, these men aren’t exactly strangers, right? I mean, they are my scent matches.
Holy fuck, they’re my scent match Alphas. I know when my heat is over, and my mind has cleared, I’m going to have an existential crisis about this massive curveball that fate has sent my way.
On a positive note, if these two are meant to be my Alphas, that means I can drop those motherfucking assholes who think they are doing me a favor. Please. I pity whatever Omega ends up with them.
It’s not going to be me, thank god.
Guess I don’t have to follow Elliot’s plan after all. The plan came to me.
I don’t have it in me to be upset about it right now. I’m too needy, too hot, and these Alphas smell amazing.
What are these Alpha’s names anyway?
Pulling my mouth from the guy who I used for support while his buddy ate me out like a porn star, I look into his brown eyes.
“If I’m going to have your knots inside me by the end of the night, and for the next three days, I should probably ask for your names.
” I’m panting heavily, grinding my soaked bare pussy against this man's stiff cock.
Chest heaving, his lips kick up. He really is pretty. Brown hair, brown eyes, killer smile. “Carson,” he chuckles.
“And the man whose face was between my thighs?” I look over to the other Alpha.
He gives me a wicked grin. “Name’s Reid, Sweet Girl.”
“Mhhm,” I hum, letting my eyes close as he runs a fingertip over the swell of my breast, shivering at the contact.
Carson smells like cardamom and honey, while Reid smells like cinnamon and sandalwood. I want to roll around in their scents, have them coat me in their pheromones.
I’ve never wanted Alphas more in my life than I do right now.
Everything else fades away, leaving only my need and want for these two.
“We’re here,” the Uber driver growls out. I think he’s annoyed with us, but he can get fucked.
But not by these two. They’re mine.
We get out of the car, and the guys thank the driver.
I’m unable to keep my hands off them, rubbing my cheek against Carson’s chest.
“Are you scenting me, Little One?” he chuckles.
“Maybe.” I lean my head back and smile. “I love how you smell.”
His eyes darken. “And your scent has my mouth watering,” he growls low.
I bite my lower lip, clenching my thighs. I can feel my heart amping up with every minute that passes.
“Before we go in there, let me text my bestie.”
Pulling my phone out, I text Cae. She’s probably sleeping, but I send her a pin drop, just in case.
“Okay, we’re good.”
“Addison, are you sure you want this?” Reid asks, and my heart swells at the fact that he’s giving me an out, even though I don’t need one.
My life is a mess; I don’t know what the future holds for me, my feelings, and the current people in my life are out of whack.
The one thing I know for sure is that I want these men. I don’t understand it, I just know in my bones that they are mine. That I have to have them, keep them.
Maybe it’s stupid of me to think they won’t hurt me, but that's what my mind and body are telling me. They’re my Alphas, and I can trust them.
“I’m sure,” my voice is a breathy whisper.
Reid steps forward, cupping my face. “You’re safe with us, okay? We're not going to hurt you. If at any time you don’t want something, just let us know.”
“Okay.” I nod, my teeth sinking into my lower lip.
During the whole trek to their room, I’m impatient. In the elevator, I pretty much launch myself at Reid. He catches me with ease, groaning as I kiss him, grinding myself against him.
Carson leads us to the room when I refuse to part my lips from Reid’s.
I hear the sound of a door unlocking, and the wave of clean-hotel-room-smell mixed with their scents hits me.
Reid carries me inside and places me down on the bed. “Let’s get this off you.” He hooks his fingers into the straps of my dress and begins pulling them down my arms.
My eyes flutter shut, a soft whimper passing my lips. When my breasts are free, he lets out a low growl that has slick spilling from me.
Hot lips capture a pebbled nipple, making me gasp, then whimper.
Reid sucks and nips, making my body break out in goosebumps. I moan, body heating. His hands slide under me, finding the zipper to the dress. He pulls it down, then moves back, letting go of my nipple with a pop.
Grasping the dress, he yanks it off, leaving me sprawled on the bed before them naked and wanting.
“Jesus.” Carson bites his fist, eyeing me up like I’m the hottest thing in the world. “Look at you, Little One. Fucking stunning.”
“Gorgeous,” Reid growls.
A dopey smile takes over my face, happy to have their attention. My hands roam my body, and I let out a sigh. “You two have way too many clothes on.”
They chuckle and start to make work of removing their suits until they’re fully naked.
My thighs clamp together, my breathing picking up as I take in the sight before me.
Dear god, I knew these men were good looking, but these bodies. They’re downright lethal. Both have muscles for days, abs of steel, and their cocks. I nearly choke at the sight of them, eyes flicking back and forth.
This time, my thighs clench for a whole new reason.
“Ah.” I swallow hard. “There’s something you should know.”
“What's that, Sweet Girl?” Reid asks as his large hand wraps around his even larger cock, giving it a stroke. He grunts, eyes growing hooded.
“I’ve never done this before.” The confession is a whisper of nerves.
“Hooked up with two guys?” Carson asks.
“Had your heat with the Alphas you just met?” Reid adds.
“Both,” I laugh nervously. “But mostly... sex. I’ve never had sex before.”
They both groan.
Reid kneels on the bed, his hands gently grasping my knees before prying them open, revealing my wanting center that's dripping with my sticky-sweet scent. “You’re telling me we get to be the first ones to ever be inside this perfect pussy?”
“Yes,” I breathe, chest rising and falling more quickly now. Arousal replaces the nerves fluttering inside me.
“You have no idea how much that turns us on.” Carson joins Reid on the bed.
The two of them surround me, their scents making it harder to think clearly, to breathe without taking a hit of their pheromones like a drug.
“If you’re worried about it hurting, don’t.” Reid leans down and places a soft kiss on my mound. “You’re an Omega, you were made to take an Alpha. Your Alphas.”
He kisses his way up my body, stopping to pay attention to both nipples before reaching my lips.
I part for him, allowing his tongue to slide against mine. Whimpering, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him harder, needing him closer, his body against mine.
We make out for a little bit, and Carson’s hand slides between us, playing with my breasts, massaging them, plucking and pinching my nipples until my mind is spinning and my core is aching to be filled.
“Alpha,” I whine, feeling the haze of my heat starting to sink in. I claw at Reid, kissing him harder, reaching between us to try and guide his cock to where I need it to be.
“Shhh,” Carson purrs in my ear, peppering kisses on my cheek. “We got you, Little One.”
Reid pulls back, eyes nearly black, chest heaving. He looks like he’s about to lose control.
“Reid.” Carson sees it too. “Let me have some time with our Omega.”
“Mine,” Reid’s chest rumbles, sounding more animal than man.
“You need to chill out. If you hurt her, I’ll hurt you,” Carson warns.
That seems to snap Ried out of it a little bit.
Reluctantly, Reid rolls off me, Carson taking his place. He kisses me with the same hunger and want.
I feel like I’m floating, like I’m on cloud nine. Everywhere they touch, my body ignites. As good as that feels, it’s not what I want.
“I’m gonna fuck you now,” Carson groans, rolling his hips forward, gliding his cock through my messy folds.
“Please,” I beg him. “Please, Alpha, I need you.”
Carson growls, the same heat that was just in Reid’s eyes taking over his.
He looks like he’s about to snap, to turn into something feral. It doesn’t scare me, if anything, it has me perfuming like an Omega in a whorehouse.
For some reason, I want these two to lose it for me, to be so overwhelmed with want for me that they can’t contain it.
The tip of Carson’s cock presses inside me, and I let out a breath, waiting for the pain. As he pushes inside me, I cling to him, his cock stretching me open. There’s no pain, only pleasure. My eyes roll back as he thrusts all the way in.
“Fucking hell,” he growls. “So tight, so wet, so fucking perfect.”
He loses it now, thrusting into me like he can’t help himself.
The look of pure bliss on his face has me preening. My slick coats his cock, allowing no resistance. The wet and dirty sounds as he pounds into me, only making everything so much hotter.
“Mine,” he growls. “Mine...mine...mine,” he says the words with each thrust.
“Yours,” I moan. I lay there, unable to move, consumed by the euphoria that’s filling my mind and body.
With every snap of his hips, I feel myself getting lost in the haze, the frenzy of my heat starting.
I can feel the switch from Addie to pure Omega.