Chapter 36
Chapter Thirty-Six
Siobhan
Need burns through me, and I reach out for the first body I can find.
Lean, strong, a smooth chest.
My beta.
I open my mouth and lick whatever I can reach. “Mmm,” I hum, pleased with his sweet taste, but I want more.
The bond in my chest flutters, a stroke of desire pulsing down it.
Alpha.
I crack my eyes open, seeing my alpha watching me, and I turn, presenting my ass to him while I continue tasting my beta. I lick along his hip bone, then nudge my nose into his pubic hair until I can lick from the base of his cock to the tip.
“You want something, pretty omega?”
“Alpha,” I mumble around my beta’s cock. “Knot.”
A low chuckle from the other side of my beta reaches me, and I glare at the alpha who isn’t mine yet but should be.
“Poor manners, omega. Don’t you know it’s rude to speak with your mouth full?” they say, grinning at me.
“No,” I reply. Or at least, I try to.
My beta groans and his cock hardens against my tongue. “I don’t mind, she can talk with my dick in her mouth all day if she wants to.”
My omega preens like that was a compliment, and I throw a triumphant grin at the mean alpha.
They shake their head, but I’m distracted by the fat cock prodding at my slick pussy. I arch my back and lean into it, and my alpha slides into me. Our pleasure ricochets through the bond, and I sigh in satisfaction.
“Knot.”
“Not yet, omega,” meanie says.
I growl at him around the cock in my mouth.
“Fuck,” my beta hisses, and I relish the sting in my hair when he grips it too tight.
“I’m going to fuck your alpha into you, and he’s going to fuck your throat onto your beta’s cock. How does that sound, naughty witch?”
“I’m going to die,” my beta mutters, but I pay him no mind. He’ll live because I want him to.
My alpha stills behind me, and I wiggle my ass. Impatience and excitement flicker through me, and amusement lights his side of the bond. It’s quickly taken over by pleasure with a bite of pain, and he groans, pressing further into me.
“Look at this dirty pack,” meanie says. They pull out from my alpha, and the pressure in my pussy eases. Then they thrust back in and I cry out when my alpha plunges into me, and my beta’s cock hits the back of my throat. A chorus of groans fills the room, and heat flashes across my skin.
More, I need more.
“So good for me, letting me fuck all of them at once. My good boys. And my slutty omega,” they say, punctuated every few words with a hard thrust as they control all of our bodies, all of our pleasure. “Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, alpha,” my sexy alpha replies, his voice gravelly with desire.
“Yes, alpha,” my beta says through panting breaths.
I close my eyes, bliss building in my core, until suddenly… It stops.
Everything stops.
A demanding whine is ready to make its way up my throat, but before I can let it out, the alpha speaks.
“Omega,” meanie alpha says, and I feel a hand in my hair, which I now realize is braided. No idea when that happened. “I asked you a question.”
“Mhm,” I mumble, not willing to give up the taste of my beta, especially since no one is fucking me anymore, and that simply can’t be right.
“What did I tell you about talking with your mouth full, naughty omega?”
The cock disappears from my pussy, and then the one in my mouth slips away too.
“No,” I whine, blindly reaching for them both.
Neither of them replies though, and my heart hurts. I crack my eyes open, blinking blearily as I look around, searching. What is happening? Why are they leaving me? I fall to the mattress and a cry catches in my throat, but then the alpha that isn’t mine yet is there.
They scoop me up and cradle me to their chest, pet the hair back from my face, and a purr rumbles against me.
“I’m sorry, amorcito,” they whisper. “That was too much. I’m used to things being… a certain way with Jayce. I got carried away. This heat, whatever you need, it’s yours.”
“Even you?” I whisper, shuddering, trying to hold onto my thoughts, but they feel slippery.
They still, and their purr turns to a growl for half a second before it resumes.
“Of course,” they say. “Why wouldn’t I be yours?”
“No bite.” I stroke the one on my neck. My bottom lip quivers, rejection zinging through me, and the alpha sighs. They rock me back and forth, kissing my temple, my forehead, my hair.
“Siobhan,” they finally say. “If we had talked about it beforehand, I’d be biting and bonding you before you could blink. But we didn’t.”
I sniffle, and they tighten their hold around me.
“Make no mistake, little omega. You’re mine.”
I blink, trying to focus my gaze, and look up at them. I search their dark eyes, and they nod.
“Promise?” I say.
“I promise. Next heat, if you still want it, my bite is yours.”
My pussy clenches at the thought, and slick drips down between us.
“Now, are you going to be a good omega and take all of our cocks for us?”
Yes. I whimper with want as my perfume explodes around us. I need that. Need them.
“Let us stuff you full and then give you even more?” They stroke a hand down my spine to my ass, then slip their fingers between my legs to play with my wet pussy. “Make you beg and plead until you think you can’t take it anymore?”
I nod, frantic, needing exactly that.
“You will, though,” my teasing alpha says. “You’ll take it all, and then more, until we’ve given you everything we’ve got. Won’t you?”
“Yes,” I cry. “Yes, please alpha. Please.”
“That’s our good omega.” They tip me over, settling me onto my bonded alpha chest to chest with my legs spread on either side of his hips.
I bury my nose in his neck, sucking in a lungful of his smoky scent.
They fist his cock, then their hand on my hips slides me down onto it, and I sigh with relief.
My bonded alpha with the soft stomach groans beneath me, and pleasure bounces between us. He rocks his hips and his thick cock glides in and out only a couple inches. Not enough. Slick-covered fingers circle around my back hole, then two push in and I pant with anticipation.
“More,” I demand.
“Patience, omega,” meanie alpha says, still teasing with their fingers. They scissor me open, taking way too long to add a third all while my bonded rocks in and out of me. My abdomen clenches, and I wrinkle my nose.
“Hurts,” I murmur.
“Aury. You’re up.”
The fingers retreat from my ass, replaced by a smooth cock head, and I press back onto it.
“Easy, omega. Let Aury in, nice and slow.”
“Noooo,” I protest. I don’t want slow. “Fast. More now.”
Soft laughter makes me scowl, but I quickly forget about it when my beta pushes into me. He grunts, then the head of his cock slides past my tight ring of muscle, and he makes shallow thrusts with the first few inches.
“Why?” I pout. Why are they torturing me?
“Why what, omega?” This alpha. I hate them.
“Mean,” I say. “More.”
Bronze skin enters my hazy vision, and a hand in my hair tilts my head back.
“You need something to fill that pretty mouth of yours? I think you’re doing a little too much talking, and not enough fucking, naughty omega.”
I scoff. All I want is fucking. Stupid alpha.
“Open,” they say.
Finally.
“I think your alpha owes me an apology still too. He needs to make up for his out of control behaviors earlier, wouldn’t you say, omega?”
My eyes are fixed on their cock. They straddle my alpha’s face, then lower down onto it. He groans and I catch a flash of tongue as he swipes it against their balls, then tugs them further down. I think he’s licking their ass, and that has heat flaring through me.
“Oh, Goddess.” My heart is racing and my breaths are too short.
“Give me that dirty mouth,” the alpha in front of me says.
I lick my lips, then stretch forward to swallow them down. Their hand rests on the back of my head, and they let out a long sigh.
“More,” I say. Or at least, I try to.
“What did I say about talking with your mouth full?” the alpha grunts, their words coming out strained.
My eyes have fallen closed as I lick up the fresh, heady taste of them. Palo Santo with hints of smoke and crisp rosemary. I glare at them in my mind, and I think they know it.
“Fuck her properly, Aury. She can take it. And you,” the alpha says, slapping a hand against my cozy alpha bear. “Show me you’re sorry and make me believe it.”
My beta’s cock picks up speed and force, rubbing deliciously against my nerve endings with every push and pull. It slides me up and down my alpha’s thick cock, and I squirm every time his knot presses against my entrance. I’m stuck, though. Impaled on both ends, in all holes.
“Knot,” I mumble. Drool coats my lips as I suck on the delicious cock filling my mouth, and I clench down on the ones inside me when I think about getting all of their cum at once.
“You’ll get your knot, omega,” the alpha says. “Swallow down my cum first like a good girl.”