Luciano
Idon’t know what day it is. Two? Three? Doesn’t matter. All I know is the sky above me is splattered with stars, and my pack is asleep.
And the sex has been…
Fuck.
We didn’t talk about how we’d handle Revea’s heat. Our roles, positions, strategies. I think we all thought we’d discuss it closer to the time, expecting Sylvan to whip out a colour-coordinated spreadsheet like he did for jobs.
But everything has just… worked.
We’re four strong-headed alphas, desperate for the same woman, and besides the brief scrap between Val and me at the start, we’ve worked together like we always do.
Naturally falling into roles, switching when we need a break, checking in on each other in subtle ways. Over the bond, a head nod, a gesture.
And Revea?
Revea has been incredible.
And she always wants more.
Three alphas is the normal size for a pack, sometimes four with a beta. But four alphas, our size, with Kaiden as pack lead? We’re large, and Revea is… not.
She’s the perfect omega. All soft curves and smooth skin, and small. So much smaller than us.
Yet she’s taken all four of us, multiple times. In pairs. Together. Never once has she asked for a break or to stop. If anything, we’re the ones who need the breaks.
She’s fucked us into exhaustion.
I don’t even know how I’m awake right now. The last thing I remember was the four of us taking turns making her come. I don’t even remember who knotted her last.
I sit up on my elbows, noticing her curled up beside Kaiden. Then I remember. I was falling asleep when he brought her back from the bathroom. Because Kaiden had just knotted her, after she came on each of our cocks using the knot ring she ordered.
And she looked so fucking good. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, half-lidded eyes black with need as she trembled and whined. I told her how good she was being, how we just needed one more before Kaiden filled her to the brim with his knot. And she took it so fucking well…
I’m hard again. Did I ever stop?
Then my stomach rumbles. Fuck, when did we last eat? When did Revea?
I sigh, forcing myself out of the nest for the first time in days. I grab a pair of joggers from my connecting room, hoping that if I cover my cock, it might remember it doesn’t need to be permanently erect.
The fridge is filled with pre-prepared meals because Sylvan is a genius. Not only did he work out that Revea’s heat would be early, but he’d also already collated enough food and drink to keep all of us at peak fucking condition.
I don’t waste any time getting back to the nest, the building ache in my chest too much. My alpha does not like being away from our omega. Neither do I.
When I slip back in with a tray of food, the room is still. Silent. And it smells heavenly.
I inhale deeply as I sit on the edge, surveying the scene in the low light of the moon and stars. Until one person stirs.
She turns, rolling over, her sleepy gaze seeking out the smell as she scents the air, and when she spots me, she smiles.
Fucking hell, she is so damn beautiful.
She shuffles down, slipping out of Kaiden’s hold, and crawls over to me. All that pale, creamy skin dipped in moonlight.
I close my eyes, take a breath, and count to three. When they open, she’s there, sitting back on her heels.
For once, she isn’t lunging for me. Which is kinda disappointing.
“You hungry, baby?”
She nods, leans forward, and opens her mouth. Wide. All the while, her beautiful eyes stay locked on me.
“Madre de Dios,” I whisper under my breath, scooping a small bite of lasagna onto a fork and feeding her.
In silence, she lets me, her hands staying flat on her thighs, eyes wide and… I’m so hard.
It’s the intensity of her gaze, the trust, the way the tip of her tongue sweeps out to swipe away the sauce. Even the way she sucks on the straw after she’s finished eating, gulping down a bottle of water, has my cock leaking.
When she’s done, she remains seated, watching me, her gorgeous eyes sweeping over my body, dropping down to my bulge, licking her lips—
I tackle her to the nest floor, hand covering her mouth before she can make a sound. Her eyes go wide, then narrow with desire as she shifts under me, rubbing herself against my cock.
“Don’t make a sound,” I whisper, breath laboured as I drag down my pants and move the tip of my cock to her entrance. I grip her wrists together in my other hand, pinning them down above her head.
“Can you be quiet for me, Revea?” I slowly push in my swollen tip as she tries to nod. “Yeah?” I keep going, and she gasps against my palm. “You gonna stay nice and quiet while I fuck you? You gonna be good for me? Let me have this needy, swollen cunt all to myself?”
She tries to nod behind my hand, but I thrust in fully, making her eyes roll back.
“That’s it. Así… joder…” I pull back, then slam in. “That’s a good omega, taking your alpha’s cock so well.” I pick up my pace. “Is this what you wanted, huh? When you were teasing me with those eyes and that mouth. Practically begging me to fuck you.”
She’s groaning, and even though the sound is muffled, it’s somehow even more erotic.
When my knot edges in, she moans loudly.
I stop. Deep inside. Knot pushing hard against her.
Her eyes go wide, realising her mistake.
I survey the nest. Kaiden’s still, Sylvan’s on his side, and Val—
His eyes roam over Revea, then meet mine. “Mordaza,” I send to him, then look down at her.
I let out a sigh, shaking my head. “Revea… you weren’t quiet enough.”
Her brows pinch, eyes wide, appearing genuinely worried by my disappointed tone.
“Do you need help, brother?” Val keeps his voice low, staring at the scene as he moves towards us.
Revea tries to look back at him, but I keep her pinned down.
“She couldn’t stay quiet.” I shake my head. “She woke you up.”
Val tuts as his fingers graze over her chest, circling her nipple. “Hmm. She did.” He pinches it, and Revea squirms.
I groan, my knot sinking into her more. “I think she needs some help, brother.”
The second I remove my hand, Revea’s lips part, but Val’s ready. He slips the gag into her mouth and tightens the straps behind her head.
“Is that okay?” he asks sincerely. Wide, black eyes stare up as she nods. “You want us to stop, you shake your head, understood?”
Her gaze softens, then she gives another nod.
“Good omega,” he murmurs, leaning down to run his tongue along her throat, nipping her lobe. “Because it’s my turn to claim that tight ass.”
I drop onto my side and drag Revea with me, my cock still inside, as Val slips in behind.
“Arms around my neck, that’s it. Now let Val lift your leg,” I instruct, gently pulling out and easing just my cock back in.
Val grips her thigh in his palm, shifting closer until Revea is wedged between us.
A lid unclasps, her eyes squeeze shut, and then Val murmurs in her ear, “Still so tight. Relax for me.”
Her body’s pushed forward, and I push back, giving her long, deep thrusts.
“That’s it, baby.” Val’s voice is laboured, and when our eyes meet, he shakes his head like he’s struggling. “Fuck…”
Her body flinches forward, but there’s nowhere to go.
“Easy, nice and still. You can do that for us, can’t you, baby?” I whisper, her gaze watery as it meets mine. “You woke him, now you’re going to take his cock while I knot you.”
I push in harder, and so does Val. Everything feels so much tighter.
“And Dios, you’re taking us so well…” I groan as her muscles clench, tears slipping from her eyes. “So fucking pretty… tan bonita.” I thumb them away while slamming up harder. “So fucking perfect.”
Her eyes start to roll again, body completely tense.
“You feel that, baby?” Val groans. “Both of us filling you? You ready to feel more?”
She tries to nod, but the poor thing can hardly move.
With one brief look, Val and I start fucking Revea together. Slow at first, carefully withdrawing, then deeper, harder, taking cues from the desperate cries muffled behind the gag.
“Perfect… fucking perfect.” I lose my voice, words incoherent as my knot starts slipping, bit by bit, thrust after thrust, until it eases and… pops. Then locks in place inside her tight, shuddering walls.
“Fuck,” I gasp, moan, unable to move back but still trying to thrust as I come. “So goddamn tight,” I grit out as Val’s climax follows with a groan close to a growl, mouth against her throat as he ruts into her from behind.
Revea’s body trembles everywhere, legs shaking, eyelids fluttering as we both fuck her through her orgasm.
We slow down together, and I’m immediately kissing her cheeks, her forehead, her throat, feeling the soft skitters racing through her body.
Val pants, shaky fingers unbuckling the gag. Revea takes a deep breath, then I’m kissing her.
“Do you know how fucking perfect you are?” I growl against her lips, locked together.
“Was that… okay?” Val can’t catch his breath, but he’s desperate to ask.
Slowly, her eyes flutter open, and she smiles. “I like being gagged, alphas.”
Madre mía.
I drop my forehead to her shoulder. “She’s going to kill us.” She giggles softly, and I groan again. “With gags and giggles.”
She can’t stop laughing, especially when Val adds, “What a way to go.”