14. Opaline
Opaline
My body is floating. All I can feel is pleasure so intense it feels as if it's pouring out of me and holding me mid-air.
My mates are with me, taking care of me; I'm aware enough to recognize they're here and the source of the floaty, nirvana feeling that's making my entire body shake and hover.
With a brutal thrust, my mouth falls open in a cry, my alpha's deep, happy rumble vibrating under my hands as he fucks up into me.
Through the bond, I feel my lead's love streaming in, and I know it's him beneath me.
Roughly voiced praise is chanted as he holds my hips, pushing into me, lighting me up.
The sensation of Sage taking me from behind and Calder taking me from below is overwhelming, unlike anything.
I can barely think; I can only feel and focus on how amazing— "You here with us, babygirl?
Open those pretty eyes. Let me see you, sweetheart," Calder urges.
My eyelids feel heavy as I try to force them open.
It takes all my might. Why are my eyelids so heavy?
His sweaty, beautiful face greets me with a smile.
"There you are." Hand reaching up, he pulls me down for a kiss.
The change in angle just adds pressure to their cocks, alternatingly pushing in and out of me.
Groaning into his mouth, he holds my lips to his.
"She back with us?" There's my Sage…my…my new bonded. Mine.
"Kind of, yeah," Calder responds on my behalf. I try to speak, to say something, but all that comes out are grunted whimpers.
God, feeling them both at the same time is unlike anything I've ever felt.
But it isn't enough. Something under my skin still cries and crawls with discomfort parallel to my pleasure and lust. I need…
more. I need…I just need. A distressed whine leaves my lips despite being utterly consumed with ecstasy, eyes falling shut again.
It felt right, but it was still wrong, all wrong.
I could feel the helpless tears falling and coating my cheeks.
The sets of hands on my hips and back wander, soothing my frayed edges with sweet, murmured warmth. Emotion wells behind my eyes, producing more tears in a confusing manifestation of my inner turmoil.
"Hey, little omega." Everette's voice gently sounds out, gathering my attention as he comes up to my side, his cock proudly on display and glistening. My primal urges me to move, wrapping my hand around him and pushing myself up enough to take him in my mouth as he falls to his knees.
The overwhelming sense of rightness envelops me, settling into every anxious cell in my body.
The missing piece I know now is this, this unbelievable scent.
The back of my brain recognized it as our mate's signature.
But…it isn't Ever's. All I can do is take more, swallow him down and try to take every drop of his come I can have. This is what I need.
A groan explodes out of my sweet alpha, his hand gripping and holding my hair, allowing the cool air of the room to touch my neck and send entirely different shivers through me.
A new, fresh burst of desire, need, and energy races through me, pushing me faster and more desperate to chase something cosmic and unsure.
I'm speeding towards something that feels like relief just out of reach.
It's enough to have emotion I can't quite grasp past the fog consuming me, thickly building.
The efforts under and behind me speed up, meeting me thrust for thrust, snarls and filthy words adding to what feels like chaos encapsulating us. I'm going to burst, both physically and emotionally.
"Fuck baby, that's it."
"Sweetheart, look at you taking your alphas so well. We're so proud of you. You've done so well. So perfect."
"Need to feel you, princess, need to fill this tight little ass with my come one more time as you tighten around us. Come on, do it for your mates, baby. Give us your come, you can do it for me." Sage and Calder's desire trickling down the bond feeds my own.
Every pounding thrust as they move inside me pushes me higher and higher, their scents and pheromones thick in the air.
I realize, then, it's Adrian's. My final mate's taste is on my hands and in my mouth, calming something primitive in me.
My inner omega is preening with the fact that we're finally surrounded by all of our mates' scents.
We both want to be coated and dripping with their come.
With a snarl, Calder's huge knot pushes inside me, finding its home in my inner nesting spot.
The movement careens me into my orgasm, screams vibrating around Ever's cock just before he comes down my throat.
Sage grips my hips and slams into me, his knot somehow sliding just past that little ring of muscle and fitting inside me, next to Calder.
I'm thrown into a second wave of euphoria so intense my hands go numb, vision going black on the edges.
The last thing I remember is Ever slipping free from my mouth and my shaking body weakly collapsing into three sets of hands, greeted with nothing but peace and darkness.