36. Thirty-Five
Thirty-Five
Zeke
Me: Might wanna get ur arses home
Ghosty Ghost: Is she ok?
Spanish Daddy: Y? What’s wrong?
Dr. Sexy Pants: I have another patient in 5. Everything okay?
Crybaby: U fcker! I fkn knew it! I’m closing shop now!
I glance up from my phone, eyeing Cozy from my spot on the porch as she runs back and forth from inside the house to the nest, her arms loaded down. There’s a determined look on her flushed face and when she passes me by for a fourth time, her scent nearly knocks me off my feet. She’s muttering under her breath as she hauls another pile of dirty clothes in her arms while she runs back to the nest with her spoils, and I can’t help but grin like a maniac.
Cozy’s in heat. And this time, we’ll all be with her to help her through it.
Me: She’s just fine
Me: She’s nesting
Spanish Daddy: We’ll b there in 30
Dr. Sexy Pants: Shit. I can’t reschedule this appointment. I’ll be there as soon as I can.
Crybaby: Already in the truck. Omw!
Crybaby: And change my godsdamn name! Fuck, ur a pain in my ASS!
I grin, pocketing my phone before groaning when Cozy stops in front of me, her sweet sugar and tart lemon scent nearly overwhelming as it hits me full force. She fidgets in front of me, shifting foot to foot and nibbling on her bottom lip.
“Ye okay, Ducky?” I ask her softly, reaching out and gripping her hips to pick her up and sit her in my lap.
She falls into me, wrapping her arms around me and nuzzling her nose into my neck, inhaling deeply. Her body is uncomfortably warm against me, and I feel her tense against me for a moment before she relaxes again as a deep, resonating purr rumbles in my chest. I rub my cheek against her hair, closing my eyes as my cock hardens in my sweatpants. She whines, shifting in my lap, which has her rubbing against me. I have to take a deep breath, but when I do, I get a more concentrated hit of her scent that’s heightened with the threat of her heat.
“Can we go to the nest?” she asks with a whimper, shifting again.
I suck in a breath, and without a second thought, I get up. She holds onto me like a little koala as I head for the nest, kicking my shoes off at the door before climbing the stairs. My eyes widen when I get upstairs and see what she’s been busy doing, chuckling when I notice how much bigger she’s made her fort. It’s filled with her many blankets and pillows, but she’s added so many of our clothes that I’m wondering if we even have anything left inside.
She pats my chest when I step onto the foam floor and I set her down, watching her scramble over to the fort and climb in. With a sigh, she snuggles in and looks over at me with big, wide, blue eyes that are so beautiful it hurts.
“Come here,” she demands with a slight frown, making me grin, and I step forward.
Before I can climb in, she makes a noise in the back of her throat, eyeing my clothes, and I laugh. I strip down to just my boxers, looking at her with a raised brow, and she rolls her eyes, but nods me forward. I climb in, laying my body along the front of hers, and press our foreheads together, wincing at how hot her skin is against mine. She takes a deep breath, shuddering in my arms.
“Anythin’ ye dinnae want tae happen durin’ this, Ducky?”
“Just no… no anal,” she whispers shakily, her cheeks darkening in embarrassment, and I nod, kissing her forehead.
“An’ what about bites? If you ask?”
“I want them. I’m yours and you’re mine,” she answers resolutely, and I smile as my heart thumps erratically in my chest.
I can admit to being a jealous bastard when she walked downstairs over a month ago sporting a fresh bite and bond from Ridge, but it also made me feel relieved. Relieved that she wanted those bonds. Now, I’m desperate for that connection with her, to feel her in my soul.
Little whimpers escape her lips, followed by a pained expression as she wraps an arm around her waist. Her scent intensifies, carrying a hint of neediness that ignites an undeniable arousal within me as my alpha instincts urge me to take care of her. My brain becomes foggy, and I have to blink to clear it so I can keep my wits about me.
I roll her onto her back, feeling the warmth and softness of her body beneath me as I position myself between her thighs. Her arms wrap around my neck as she pulls me closer until I’m resting as much of my weight on her as I can without crushing her.
“I’ve got ye, baby,” I whisper, pressing my lips to hers.
I slide my tongue along the seam of her lips, feeling her squirm beneath me, the friction between us intensifying as she grinds against my boxer-clad erection, prompting a guttural groan to escape me. Sitting upright, I gently lift her up and slip off her t-shirt, tossing it to the side, and her copper curls cascade behind her like a vibrant, fiery halo as she falls back. Her bare breasts are tantalizingly exposed, beckoning me to taste her dusky, erect nipples until they become sharp peaks. When I pull her shorts off, I notice that the material in the center is drenched, and as I look back down at her, I understand why. She didn’t have any panties on beneath them.
Without a thought, I bend down and press my face against her slick, gleaming pussy, savoring her intoxicating scent. She gasps before a soft moan falls from her parted lips, and I promptly flick my tongue out, licking between her slick soaked lips. I take my time, learning what makes her gasp and what makes her moan in absolute pleasure. Wrapping my lips around the little bundle of nerves hidden between her lips, I suck on it gently at first until she’s squirming.
“Zeke,” she gasps, her back arching as she says my name like a prayer.
Almost unconsciously, her hands slide down to my head, her fingers threading through my hair as she gets a good grip and squeezes, making me groan against her. The vibrations from my groan have her crying out, her pretty pussy spasming against my lips until a fresh gush of slick leaks out of her. I don’t stop, wanting her to come once more before I sink into her because I know once I do, I won’t be able to stop myself.
Since that first time, I’ve become insatiable with her, finding every opportunity I can to get her in my bed whenever I can. I think about being inside of her more than I’d like to admit, and it’s not easy to get much alone time with her when she has four other alphas to contend with. Not that I’m complaining, but I’m taking full advantage of this time with her right now. Enjoying that it’s just the two of us as I lick and suck her until she screams my name and slick coats my face and beard.
Her hands in my hair tug incessantly, and I climb up her body, slotting myself between her thighs as I look down at her, licking my lips. As she tries to catch her breath, her chest rises and falls in rapid succession. When she gazes up at me, her eyes may be hazy, but the intensity of her love is unmistakable, and my heart clenches.
Lining myself up with her channel, I keep my eyes on her as I slowly push in. She cups my cheeks, keeping that eye contact with me until I’m fully inside of her, my already swelling knot resting against her entrance.
“I love you so much, Alpha,” she gasps, tears brimming in her eyes and I kiss them away when they fall.
“I love ye, too, Omega. Ye’re mine and I’m yours. Forever,” I whisper breathily into her ear as I pull my hips back before thrusting in a little faster.
A whimper escapes her, her hands falling to my shoulders and nails digging into my skin with the slightest bite of pain as I show her how much I love her with my body. She trembles beneath me, her moans and cries of pleasure a beautiful symphony to my ears.
When she tightens around me, I groan, my hips stuttering as a tingle spreads down my spine. Liquid fire fills my gut and I know I’m close.
“Knot,” she moans, her body instinctively pulling me in, and I swivel my hips as I work my knot into her tight pussy.
When it slips in, my vision whites out, and the way she screams my name has my balls drawing up tight as I empty myself inside of her.
“Bite, Zeke. Make me yours,” she begs, and I don’t second guess myself or hesitate.
I’ve had my spot picked out for months. On her left shoulder, there is a plethora of healed over, though heavily scarred, bite marks littering her beautiful skin. I’m going to put mine there, so every time she sees that spot, I’m who she thinks of. Pressing my lips to the area, I kiss her before opening my mouth and sucking on the skin slightly. She shivers, tilting her head farther to give me better access. Her pussy squeezes me tighter when my teeth press against her skin, and when they rip through the delicate flesh, she cries out, her nails digging in so deep in my back that I’m certain she’s drawn blood. But I don’t care.
Tears fill her eyes as the bond on her end snaps into place, and I lick the area, cleaning away the blood and soothing the now inflamed flesh. She surprises me when she lifts her head up and sinks her teeth into my upper arm, and I groan against my mark as I keep licking it, my eyes closing as slowly, the bond unfurls in my chest, connecting us completely. I can feel her love for me, how happy she is right now, and it makes my eyes burn as tears threaten to spill at the feeling of the bond snapping into place fully.
It’s everything I’ve dreamed of my entire life, and so much more. I’ve waited so long, and the wait was entirely worth it, like I knew it would be.
I try to move off of her when my knot goes down enough for me to slip out of her, but she holds me tighter, so I stay where I am, my body stiff as I try not to crush her.
“Relax. I promise I’m fine. I want to feel your weight on me. It makes me feel safe and secure,” she whispers in my ear, rubbing her cheek against mine until I listen and take a deep breath as I wrap my arms around her back and squeeze her tight.
“I love ye, Ducky. So fuckin’ much,” I murmur to her, my throat tight and eyes still burning, and I feel her grin against my shoulder as she kisses the spot.
“I know, Alpha. I feel you. And I love you,” she whispers back sleepily.
When she falls asleep, I shift until I’m on my back and she’s laying on my chest. Ridge shows up not long after she falls asleep, and when he sees us, his eyes soften as he nods at me while he undresses and climbs inside of the nest. He doesn’t try to take her from me, something I’m grateful for because I want to enjoy her in my arms just a little longer before the others get here.
“I felt it when you bonded. She’s happy, brother. And I’m happy for you. Is it everything you ever wanted?” he asks quietly, turning to glance at me.
I look down at the snoring omega on my chest, a soft smile playing on my lips as I run my fingers along her back.
“It’s even better.”
I wake to a moaning Cozy, realizing she’s no longer on my chest and everyone else is here as well. When I look to my right, I find Cozy on top of Jeremiah, sliding up and down his cock with shaky thighs while Ridge is at their side. His head is thrown back as Cozy sucks him, licking along his length like he’s an ice cream cone that she wants to devour. Manny and Micah are lying around, their eyes glued to Cozy’s naked form as they stroke their cocks slowly.
I thought it’d be weird when we finally did this, all of us naked with one woman to share between us, but it’s not. Not like I thought it’d be, anyway. These are my brothers, my family, and the love we all feel for the omega currently moaning and taking everything she wants from Jeremiah and Ridge is unmatched. Sharing her with them feels as natural as breathing.
The scents in the nest are thick, but Cozy’s sweet and tangy scent is the strongest as her heat takes over completely. She looks like a fiery goddess bouncing on Jeremiah’s lap, and the way he looks at her is exactly how we all do. Completely devoted and entirely obsessed.
“That’s it, baby. Look at you. Fucking perfection. You take my cock so well. Made for me, for all of us,” Jeremiah groans, gripping her hips in a vise-like grip.
She moans around Ridge, and he tries to pull back as he tenses. She makes a sound in the back of her throat, sucking on him harder, grabbing his hip with her right hand and squeezing. I watch the way her throat moves as she swallows him down when he comes, and when she pops off him, he falls back, his chest heaving.
When she looks back at Jeremiah, gasping as he holds her to him and rolls his hips, her eyes are cloudy with untethered lust.
“Bite. Give me your all, my Ghost,” she says breathily, making my cock twitch against my stomach.
Jeremiah growls, pulling her down until their noses touch as he thrusts up hard into her, forcing his knot inside and locking them together. She moans, her eyes closing briefly as he kisses her until she’s breathless. Then he grabs her hand, pulling her wrist to his mouth and kissing it softly before sinking his teeth into her pale skin. At the same time, Cozy bends to his throat and sinks her teeth into the crook of his neck, and I watch the way Jeremiah’s features soften and his eyes close. I feel it when their bond is complete, the way Ridge did when she and I bonded, and it’s beautiful. The love and devotion between them unfurling in my chest.
As they lick and soothe their marks, she glances at Manny and reaches for him. Ridge moves so Manny can slide over to her and Jeremiah’s side, and he reaches out, cupping the back of her head.
“Bite, mí amor. Need you,” she whimpers out as Jeremiah gives shallow thrusts up into her while he cares for his bite.
Manny’s eyes darken as he turns her face to his and kisses her, then whispers something to her I can’t hear. When she nods, he kisses her again before moving behind her. Jeremiah spreads his legs a bit to give him room, and Manny runs a palm down her spine, making her arch into his touch as he lines himself up where she and Jeremiah are locked together. I gasp when she does as he slowly pushes into her overstuffed hole, and I move back so I can watch as they both stretch her wide around them.
“Ah, fuck ,” Jeremiah groans out, his head falling back as he tries to breathe through the tight fit.
Once Manny is all the way in, he leans his head down to rest it against Cozy’s back while he sucks in a breath, his hips nearly flush against her pert backside. Cozy is still between them, her body rigid before relaxing entirely and squirming as she lets them control her pleasure together.
Manny takes it slow, but Cozy’s excess slick and Jeremiah’s cum makes it an easy glide as he thrusts in and out of Cozy, Jeremiah’s knot the only thing causing the slightest resistance. It doesn’t take long before Cozy is crying out. A fresh wave of slick pours out of her in rivulets and Manny’s hips stutter as he groans, bending to bite into the tender skin at the back of her neck. As he bites her, she reaches back weakly, and he gives her his hand. She pulls it as close to her as she can, then bends, biting into his wrist, making Manny grunt against her and his hips thrust forward slightly.
Once they’ve both licked and kissed their marks, Cozy falls limp between the two men. When Manny pulls out, Jeremiah’s knot is still lodged inside of her, keeping both of their release locked tight inside. Her pussy lips are swollen, puffy and red, but glistening with her slick and our cum, and I grip my cock in my hand, giving it a slight squeeze as the need to be back inside of her becomes hard to ignore.
By the time Jeremiah’s knot deflates and he slips out of her, Cozy is once again fast asleep, but we all know it won’t be long before she’s back up and ready for more based on her scent alone. Jeremiah and Manny both kiss and love on their marks as she sleeps, neither of them ready to move away from her yet, and I get it. I glance over at Micah with a slight frown, and he smiles at me, shaking his head.
“I know she wants my bite. I’m okay with giving you all this moment until she asks for me. She needed all of yours first. The scent match bond is strong and hard to ignore for long,” he murmurs, looking at her sleeping form on top of Jeremiah with love shining brightly in his eyes.
I nod, laying back against the pillows and relaxing, ignoring my hard cock and closing my eyes for a little more sleep. The next time I wake up, it’s dark, and the moon and stars are shining down on us through the massive skylight we put in when we built the nest. Jeremiah, Manny, and Ridge are all fast asleep, and I realize what woke me up. Micah and Cozy are murmuring sweet nothings to each other as he fucks her slowly, both of them maintaining eye contact as he thrusts into her. When they bite each other, the feeling of completeness in my soul brings tears to my eyes.
Finally .
Everything feels right and for the rest of Cozy’s heat; we lose ourselves in our omega, thoughts no longer having meaning as the haze of lust pulls us all under.