Extended Epilogue
JULIETTE
A Week Later
I’m not sure I’ve ever seen Doc’s as busy as it is right now, which is the worst possible scenario for me. I quickly grab my bags while praying I’ve still got enough time.
Charlotte taps my arm. “Mama, Miss Sally is heading right for us.”
“Great. Let’s try to get out of here before she can stop us.”
I push the cart toward the door, making sure Charlotte is right beside me. We’re not more than a few feet from freedom when I hear Sally’s voice.
“Juliette!”
Taking a deep breath, I exhale and scramble for patience.
Spinning around, I paste on a smile. “Hey, Sally. I’m in a little bit of a rush. What can I help you with?”
“Esther at the Bingo hall said that she heard from Jolie at the laundromat who heard it from Chelle over at the diner that you are strugglin’ to have more children.”
I blink, confusion and irritation fighting for dominance.
Before I can find words, she continues. “I just thought I’d offer my deepest sympathies.
I’ve heard of Omegas who want nothing more than a child of their own bosom yet aren’t able to come through for strong, rugged Alphas who have biological needs .
I’m not sure what I would’ve done if I hadn’t been able to give my men our five beautiful children. ”
Yup. Sally chose the wrong day to fuck with me. And she’s about to find out why.
Straightening my shoulders, I give her my biggest shit-eating grin. “Well, bless your hearts. I’m not sure who y’all got your information from, but that couldn’t be further from the truth.”
“Oh?” she asks with a smirk. “It’s been two years. Haven’t seen you pop out any more little ones.”
“That’s because my men have let me focus on my career, rather than treating me like a baby-making machine unlike some other Omegas who seem to be little more than a broodmare.”
She gasps, hand flying to her overly filled lips. “Well, my stars…”
“And since we’re on the subject, I’m actually going home right now where I plan on spending a weekend locked up with my men. By any luck, they’ll fill me up so full I’ll be round with their baby by the next time you and I cross paths.”
Her mouth opens and closes.
“Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a heat on the horizon and Alphas who are waiting to rut me right into it.”
I grab Charlotte’s hand and step out into the warm Arizona sun. Before the doors close behind us, my daughter waves back at Sally with a huge grin on her face.
“See you next Tuesday, Miss Sally!”
I choke on air, nearly dropping my bags in the process. “Where did you learn that?”
Charlotte shrugs. “Daddy taught it to me ages ago.”
“Of course he did.”
“But, Mama?”
“Yeah, sweet pea?”
“Is that how babies are made? Daddies fill you up with them?”
Heavens to Betsy. I stepped right into that one, didn’t I? The short car ride to Gran’s house has never felt so long as I carefully avoid giving any direct answers to my almost six-year-old daughter about where babies come from. I don’t need that call from school.
With Charlotte dropped off for a weekend with Papa Hudson and Gran, I head for home.
I can already feel the heat simmering in my blood, my vision going hazy as I pull into the drive.
It’s my first time off the Heat Curative in six years.
Gotta say, I’d forgotten just how potent an Omega’s heat can be.
Elliott warned me that this first one will be ten times worse than a normal heat, but I don’t think I listened well enough.
Of course, nothing could’ve prepared me to face off against the town gossip. Or to hear my daughter inadvertently call her a cunt. Those seem like extenuating circumstances.
I shut off the truck, grab the bags, and head into the house full of piss and vinegar and a rising need that’s threatening spontaneous combustion if I don’t get a knot soon.
This was supposed to be a surprise, an anniversary of sorts to celebrate the night we all bonded. Unfortunately, best laid plans…and all that.
The bags land on the counter with a loud thud, and Wyatt whirls around at the sink, taking in my expression.
“What crawled up your ass and died?”
My eyes narrow. “If you want to keep your dick attached to your balls, I would tread real careful right ’bout now.”
He swallows harshly. “Noted. What’s the matter, hotshot?”
“Sally’s heard that I’m infertile, so she offered me her deepest sympathies right in the front door of Doc’s.”
“Oh shit.”
“I told her I was actually on my way home to let Beck and Kash rut me right into heat and fill me so full I’ll be poppin’ out a baby like a jack-in-the-box in no time.”
Wyatt blinks, his brow furrowing as he tries to figure out what in the hell is spewing from my lips. I wish I had the patience to help him, but it left—right along with my sanity apparently.
“Rut you into heat?”
“Those are the words you picked up on in that whole sentence?”
“Sorry. I’m just…confused.”
I sigh. “Where are the others?”
“They’re around here somewhere.”
Sweat is beginning to bead on my forehead, and I’m fanning my face before I realize what I’m doing.
“Find them and meet me in the nest.”
“Meet you in the nest?” Wyatt calls out, but I’m already heading up the stairs, pulling my tank over my head and letting it drop where it lands. “Juliette, why would we be heading for the nest?”
There’s a hint of excitement lighting up his tone, so I’m sure they’ll all be making an appearance soon.
My sneakers are left somewhere between the landing and the second story, my jean shorts down the hall to the office. Bra and panties are left at the base of the hidden staircase. They’ll know where to find me by following the trail I’ve left for them.
Making my way up to my nest, I flick on the twinkle lights that cast a dim glow on the deep hunter green and burnt orange tones of the room.
With pillows and blankets filling some of the shelves and books and candles the others, the space is cozy and warm.
My entire soul sighs in relief. This is finally going to happen.
The thick mattress padding that covers the entire floor is soft under my feet, and I stop in the center of the space.
My slick is already streaming down my thighs, my chest and cheeks flush with the rise in my body temperature.
It’s come on hot and heavy, and I really might scream if someone doesn’t stick their knot in me soon.
“Hey, little mama. Wyatt said—” Beck pauses on the landing, nostrils flaring as he no doubt smells the pungent scent of my perfume. His eyes widen. “Is that… Are you in…”
“What the hell is going on?” Kash barks. “Wyatt said I had to get up here right away, that it was an emergency, but?—”
Just like the other Alpha, his entire body freezes when he catches a hint of my scent.
“I was gonna surprise you all, but it came on faster than I expected. Then Sally set me off, and now my emotions have sent me into a spiral, and I just…” Taking in a deep breath and exhaling, I feel my pussy clench around nothing, and my hand goes to my belly as a whine slips free.
“I’m in heat, and I just really need a knot. Right now .”
The two Alphas share a look, then start shedding clothes. Wyatt comes up the stairs, a shit-eating grin on his face. “Told you so.”
Kash is the first to reach me, lifting me into his arms and kissing me with an eager roughness that makes me whimper.
My legs go around his waist, and before he can object, I’m reaching between our bodies and lining his dick up with my sopping cunt.
He doesn’t need to be told twice. He thrusts in, all the way to the swell of his knot.
“Harder. Fuck me like you hate me, sugar. Stuff that fat knot right into me until you’re filling me up so full I’ll be carrying the next Ford baby.”
“Fucking hell, June bug.” Kash turns, pressing me up against the wall. His hands slide up my arms, pinning my wrists against the paneling. “This what you want, darlin’?”
He pulls out and slams back in, my head dropping back against the wood with a thunk, but I don’t even feel it. His mouth latches on to Beck’s mark, and I come, squeezing desperately around his dick but still feeling empty.
Beck steps up beside us. “She’s not kidding, Kash. Knot her hard. This first heat is going to be brutal. There will be time to tease and play later, but right now, she’s physically hurting.”
Staring into Kash’s hazel eyes, I beg, “ Please? ”
“Fine. You want my knot. You’re gonna get it.
” He pulls out, his hand falling to rub along the bulging swell.
“I’m gonna make this hurt so fucking good you’ll be coming until you pass out.
And I’ll just keep fucking you right through it until this tight little pussy is filled to the brim with my cum. ”
I’m rocking my hips against his tip, feeling the brush of his knuckles as he milks his knot until it’s damn near full.
He leans in, his lips teasing mine as he rocks his hips back until the head of his dick is held hostage by my greedy pussy.
The hand pinning my wrists drops to grip my throat in a tight grip.
“Gonna knot fuck you now, darlin’. Hope you’re ready.”
With no further warning, he slams in, his full knot pressing against the resistance of my body.
His grip on my throat tightens just a little more so that my airway is almost completely closed off, then he pulls back and slams in again with a roar.
This time, his knot forces its way through my opening, and my eyes roll back in my head as the fullness hits nerve endings I didn’t even know I had.
I’d scream, but my lungs refuse. Instead, I come so hard I do exactly what he says.
I black out for the span of a few seconds, and when I come to, Kash is lying on his back in the middle of the nest, his hands running up and down my back.
“There you are,” he murmurs against my forehead. “My dick is that good, huh?”
“ So good.”
“You ready for more?”
I snort. “Does a bear shit in the woods?”
The immediate demand has been sated, but I can already feel the next wave lingering in the distance, waiting to pull me under. Why not ride the wave instead?
Wyatt’s already settling in behind me, swiping his finger down my crack.
“Look at this pretty little ass, just waiting for my dick.” His hands spread my cheeks, and he hums. “Fuck, I never get tired of seeing this view.”
He spits, the wetness hitting my skin, and there’s something so filthy about it that a moan slips out. Swiping his dick against my asshole, he lubes us up, but he knows how I like it. I want just a twinge of pain with my pleasure, and he never disappoints.
He presses in, not even bothering to warm me up. I’m an Omega in heat after all. My body is literally made for this. The stretch is amazing, with Kash’s fat cock already filling one hole and Wyatt’s the other. As he settles himself in deep, Beck kneels beside me.
“Open that smart-ass mouth and let me choke you with my cock, little mama.”
I simply lift up onto my hands, opening my mouth.
“You know what I want. Stick out that tongue for me.”
I do as I’m told, already feeling the pressure buzzing in my core as Wyatt shallowly pumps into my ass. Then the taste of tart blueberries floods my mouth when Beck swipes his dick up and down, painting my tongue with precum.
“Such a good girl for her Alpha,” Wyatt murmurs. “That deserves a reward.”
Before I know what he’s going to do, he pulls almost all the way out and pauses. Kash’s arms band around my lower back, and Beck’s hands tangle in the hair on both sides of my face.
Then they all move. Wyatt plunges into my ass hard and rough as Kash forces his knot in and out of my pussy—knot fucking me just like he said—even as my body fights to lock down around him.
Beck thrusts in deep enough to make me gag, which has tears spilling down my cheeks.
Sheer ecstasy is written in the tightness of his jaw and the spark of lust in his eyes.
He growls, face fucking me in earnest then holding me down onto his length.
The way my guys are using me for their pleasure just amps up my own, and I can already feel another orgasm whipping into a frenzy inside me.
“Shit. I’m coming. Swallow me down, little mama. Every drop.”
Beck’s hand slips through my hair to the back of my head where he grabs a fistful in a tight grip.
Surprising him, I open my lips a little wider so that the swell of his knot slips in.
He makes this surprised choking sound, then he’s shooting thick spurts of cum down my throat as his knot swells inside my mouth.
“Holy fuck,” Kash murmurs in awe. “Did she just?—”
“Yes, she fucking did,” Beck growls, still coming. I try to swallow it all, but some slips past my lips.
Kash’s chest rumbles beneath me, something between a purr and a growl, and with one last thrust, he buries himself deep, his knot once again swelling to the point of making me lose my damn mind.
Wyatt’s still wildly pumping into my ass, praising me the whole time.
“This ass is made for my dick. Such the perfect little cum dumpster for your men, taking all we can give you. Fuck, I’m gonna come so good.”
He grunts, his body stuttering as he unloads deep in my ass.
His thumbs brushing my cheeks, Beck pulls back just enough to make breathing a little easier. He’s staring down at me in wonder, and the Omega inside is pretty damn smug at the fact that she was able to bring her men to their metaphorical knees.
Kash kisses his mark on my breast, which has my body clenching sharply.
“Fucking hell, bro. She just milked my dick good, but one little squeeze and I’m already getting hard again.” Wyatt pulls out, smacking my ass before collapsing to the bed beside us.
“I’ve already had my knot drained twice, and I’m damn near ready to go again.”
“You’ve had your turn,” Beck gripes. “Two, as you just mentioned. As soon as your knot is free, I’m breeding our filthy little Omega until my cum is seeping out of her for days.”
His knot lessens just enough for me to pull my mouth free with a loud pop . “No arguments here.”
All three men chuckle, and we take a few moments to rest, knowing it’s going to be a rough few days.
If there’s anything I’ve learned in my thirty years on this Earth, it’s that anything worth having is worth fighting for.
Life may throw punches, but you gotta get up and stand your ground.
Don’t let those toxic voices win, and don’t wait around, wishin’ for things to be different, because if wishes were horses, then beggars would ride.