The other cows do not seem very happy with my intrusion, but other than a few loud bleeps and moos, they continue eating the hay laid out for them. A few fighting over the larger pieces.
One in the front scratches with its back leg, reminding me of a dog, and I want more than anything to pet them, but I refrain.
“They’re so cute,” I murmur, continuing to watch in awe.
Luther finally manages to get Ruth into the stall and throws a couple of corn stalks in after her, before shutting her in.
“She’s still got some time, but we need to check on her throughout the day.” Luther bends down, offering a chaste kiss to my lips.
The instant connection leaves me speechless.
“You broke the omega,” Pierce says humorously. “Want to take a ride on a cow?”
I can’t tell if he’s joking, but before I can answer, Wren puts an arm out over my chest, holding me in place.
“Don’t mess with her.”
I don’t think he means the move romantically, but my designation does not see it that way. Does not realize that when his arm brushes across my nipples, it isn’t to churn up desire.
Except that is exactly what it does.
A moan leaves my lips and then my scent perfumes out around us. In the enclosed barn there is space for it to go, but not much. Wren freezes in place, only his head turning towards me. I clock that his eyes are fully dilated, his breath leaving in short pants.
Heat fills me up to the brim and I throw the blanket off onto Pierce, before attempting to take the jacket too.
That is when Luther steps in. He bends, placing his hands on my shoulders. “Little Omega, we are here. We will guide you through. Do you want Wren too?”
Inclining my head, I offer the answer easily. “Yes, if he wants me.”
But it seems to shock Wren. “Of course.”
“Good.” Luther straightens to his full height. “Wren go ready the nest. Ensure there is extra bedding. Fill the bathroom with towels, lots of them. We will be cleaning up a lot. Take the pillows from the couch too, she enjoys those.”
The order unlocks Wren, and he draws his arm back.
The sensation causes me to let out a desperate mewl, as slick wets my thighs. My brain muddles in neediness and my own urges.
“Alpha,” I beg.
Pierce vibrates behind me, but Luther reaches over, shoving him physically back.
“Pierce, set us up for food and water. Make several meals we can just reheat. One of us will need to cycle to the barn too, but it will work. Both of you. Leavenow!” The bark is urgent and shifts the other alphas into gear. They both don’t hesitate again after that, fleeing from the barn.
It is clear in this moment that Luther has always been their leader, even if Wren appears to be in that role.
“Why did you send them away?” I whimper, my entire being on edge in their absence.
Luther gathers me up in his arms. He is dirty, but I don’t mind as all it does is enhance his pheromones. I find myself rubbing my face against his clothes to gather them further onto me. I want to be coated in his essence.
He plucks the now dirty plastic off my feet, throwing it into a bin outside the barn, before doing the same for himself.
“They haven’t ever been with an omega before. Neither of them. I was a part of the First Chapter Clinic, but both of them typically kept beta or alpha girlfriends.”
I whine my distress. At the thought of Luther with another omega. At Pierce and Wren with anyone but me. “They’re mine.”
“Yes, Nia. We are all yours. Can you tell me how you want this to go? What you need? In the clinic I kept it as methodical as possible, but Wren and Pierce might very well go into a rut with you. What are your boundaries?” Luther is marching us back down to the house now. He is sure-footed and quick as we go.
“I don’t want to be hurt.” The words spill out painfully between us. “Please don’t tie me up or gag me. Please listen when I say stop.”
