She ignores him, rolling her hips, causing a clamping friction between her body on my knot. The pleasure tears around in a circle that doesn’t seem to stop. I grit my teeth and hang on. My teeth lengthen, and my mouth waters; I stare at her neck.
“Mine!” I shout and lunge.
Khaos grips my hair and yanks me back. “No!”
I snarl. “Mine.”
“Yes, but no biting yet. Not during heats,” Khaos soothes.
I’m soothed by that, allowing myself to fall back into the pleasure, claiming my omega’s mouth, teasing her back into another orgasm. We remain locked for a long time, while I continue to force the cycles, but, eventually, she falls asleep. I roll us so she’s on top. Our fluids drip onto me, but there’s a perverse pleasure in having them soaking me and the bed. I almost want to wake her and rub more on both of us. Instead, I just stroke my hand from her shoulder to her ass, over and over. Soothing her. Caring for her.
“You can pull out now.”
I shake my head. “I just want to hold her.”
A tear slips from my eye, and I roll my head to Khaos. “I want her more than I want to live, Khaos.”
“We’ll find a way.”
“We have a way, please, Khaos.”
“We can’t be her pets; it won’t work. It’s not fair to any of us,” Khaos says gently, reluctantly.
I know he’s right, so I just wrap my arms tighter around the omega in my arms and wonder if the feeling inside me is my heart falling in love and shattering in the very same moment.
She wakes up needy too soon, and I reluctantly hand her to Khaos, who snarls down at her hiss of annoyance. She tilts her chin up and growls back. He leans down and bites her bottom lip. Her eyes glaze, and she moans, pressing herself against him.
“Now the fun really begins,” Khaos murmurs. “You, Hazard, and Wrath are up.”
I frown at him and glance at Wrath, who crouches beside me.
“What about you and Angel?”
Khaos and Angel exchange a dark look. “She’s not ready for us yet.”
Wrath winks at me and pounces at her, dancing her around before pushing her onto Hazard. He groans and grips her hips, grinding up into her. She tilts her head back, exposing that gorgeous long neck, her breasts. All the multitude of tiny bruises from where we’ve marked her, and yet, she looks radiant.
Hazard turns her around, slamming up into her while Wrath moves behind, squeezing lube onto his fingers and pushing inside her ass. I circle the bed and climb up, watching and stroking my dick while I wait as Wrath pushes into her body. She tilts her head up and keens. A loud cry of pleasure. I tap the head of my cock against her lips. She opens her mouth, and I slide in.
It’s another hot haven that I didn’t know I needed in my life. I gasp out as her tongue strokes me, and then I withdraw and push in at the same time the other two do. She moans around my cock, and, fuck, that’s hot. I thrust harder.
We lose ourselves in the fucking. Until Hazard growls and pulls her down hard on him. She lets out a shriek, muffled by my cock, but that sound, that vibration drags me down to hell. I thrust hard into her, pulling out to spill my release in her mouth.
“Swallow,” I growl at her.
She swallows around moans and licks, and, as soon as I withdraw, Wrath starts slamming into her, causing Hazard and Casey to moan and almost sob through it.
I watch as Wrath fucks them into a stupor. He finally pulls out and grins as he stumbles back from the bed. Khaos hands him a water bottle, and he goes and sits heavily on the stairs.
She falls asleep in Hazard’s arms, still knotted to him. We all curl up on the bed. I can’t help but reach out to touch her. Running a finger over the top of her hand.
Wrath’s eyes meet mine, and, in his, I can see the same hopeless yearning.
“She’s ours,” he mouths.
I nod slightly. She is, and nothing is going to take her away.
Casey
