Don’toverthink, I chant in my head. But as Eli’s thighs bracket my hips as he gets on top of me on the bed, I begin to overthink everything.
What if the suppressants make me not able to get as wet as I need to?
What if I taste different?
I haven’t been knotted in forever. What if it hurts?
What if Eli wishes I looked like I did when we first met?
“Hey,” he says in a gentle voice, leaning down and kissing the side of my head. “I want you, I want this. You look fucking beautiful and perfect, and you smell so goddamn good I might come in my pants.”
That lightens the mood, and I smile. They’re my scent matches. They’re the loves of my life. Why am I freaking out?
“I think we need to get that little brain to shut off,” he says, pointing at my head. The mattress dips as Anders sits next to us, and I lick my lips.
“You know she can’t think straight when she’s getting eaten out,” Anders says to Eli, who snaps his fingers and points at Anders.
“Good point.”
He doesn’t hesitate or ask, just unbuttons my jeans and starts rolling them down along with my panties. As soon as he has them down to my ankles and I’m helping him kick them off, he groans. A deep inhale sounds through the room as he grips my hips and pushes my leg back. Anders and him have an unspoken agreement as Anders holds my leg back and Eli trails kisses up my thigh.
Eli is toying with me, making me anticipate his every move as Anders uses his free hand to roll up my top. I did wear a fairly attractive purple lace bra tonight. Maybe I had high hopes or knew I would be getting undressed tonight. He leans forward and licks and sucks my breast through the fabric.
I forgot how all-consuming it is to have multiple Alphas’ attention on you. Both of their lips leave wet hot kisses, making my skin prickle. I can’t help but to wiggle at their ministrations. Each of my hands goes into the back of their heads and tangle with their hair. Anders sucks on my nipple through the fabric, and my back arches off of the mattress. I attempt to shut my legs, but Anders and Eli both hold my thighs flat on the bed.
Eli’s teeth grace the inside of my thigh. He’s so close to my pussy his chin grazes my clit slightly. I moan as his sharp canine drags along the tender flesh. At least I’m in the right state of mind to not beg him to bite me, but I wouldn’t mind. If anything, it would lock us together for life with no need for me to feel this sense of panic anymore.
Eli must notice my thoughts and worries coming back to my head as he leans forward and swipes his tongue from my entrance to my clit. He swirls the tip of his tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves, and I shudder. Eli and Anders work together to drive me crazy and remove all negative thinking from my mind.
It works almost too good. Four hands on me, two mouths. The overwhelming scent of maple, pine, and hazelnut in the room has me nearly coming. But when Eli puts two fingers inside of me, curling them, touching just the perfect spot while still sucking on my clit, I know I’m close. It’s when Anders sucks on my nipple so hard I nearly black out that sends me over the edge. My thighs are shaking under their firm grip. My fingers nearly pull out their hair as my back arches and my body trembles. I can hear how wet I am as Eli continues fingering me throughout my orgasm. I’m a panting mess as he finally gives me some reprieve, and I’m lying here, blinking up at the ceiling.
“I think you fucked the negative thoughts out of me,” I say in between breaths. I watch as Eli and Anders undress like their clothes are on fire, and Eli is back on his knees between my legs.
“Not yet, baby,” Eli says, gripping his cock and thrusting into me. I groan at the full sensation of his cock entering me. His hands are on my hips as he slowly thrusts, his gaze fully locked on where we meet. The look of complete awe and hunger in his eyes has me shivering. He looks at me like I’m his everything. I bask in it. He leans forward, kissing me softly before pulling back again to watch himself fuck me.
It takes me a moment until I look over to my left and watch as Anders strokes his weeping cock while he watches. One of his hands grip his knot while the other grips his cock loosely, his fist going up and down the length of him. He flicks his wrist at the tip and drags his pre-cum down his length to his knot. It makes my mouth water, and I lick my lips as I watch him. Anders’ gaze connects with mine, then down to where my breasts bounce, until he finally stares at where Eli and I are connected. It’s then that he speeds up how fast he’s jerking off. I moan as I watch, and Eli groans above me.
Eli’s hand moves from my hip and drags it down to my oversensitive clit. He rubs firm but rhythmic circles while he fucks in and out of me. I can’t believe I thought I would have a problem getting wet. Every time Eli fucks in and out of me, I can feel my wetness gliding down my ass and thighs.
I hold out my hand to Anders, who immediately shuffles forward. I take his cock in my hand and take over for him, jerking him off over my chest. Both Anders and Eli can’t help but watch what I’m doing and groan in unison.
“Fuck,Kulta. Are you going to let me come on those pretty tits?”
I nod my head, my heady Omega nature wanting for nothing more than this Alpha to mark me as his in every way possible. I want to leave this room and have everyone know that they belong to me based on my scent alone.
“Gonna knot you, baby,” Eli says. A trail of sweat drips down his temple as he grips my hips firmly and thrusts hard. I nearly scream as he pushes his thick knot into my pussy. God, I missed this fullness. “Missed this sweet, tight pussy so much.”
My movements are unsteady and shaky as I touch Anders’ dick. Eli’s knot inflates to completion, and Anders uses his hand to play with my clit as Eli ruts into me. As my second orgasm starts to hit, I can’t help but squeeze Anders tighter, making him groan and thrust into my fist. At the same time, my body starts to go static from my release. I feel Anders’ warm cum drip on my chest.
I can’t help the obscene moans leaving my lips. “Your knot is so fucking good,” I tell Eli. He moans under my praise. His eyes trail from my face to where Anders’ cum lies on my chest. My lips are parted as I whimper, the overstimulation almost being too much.
Anders groans next to me as he puts two fingers in his cum and brings it to my mouth. I eagerly take them between my lips and suck, tasting his essence. His pupils are blown as he watches on with rapture.
Eli must be watching too, as his grip on me tightens and his hips stutter. His warm cum fills my pussy as he ruts into me. “So perfect, little Omega.”
My cheeks heat and I nod. I need them close. Well, Eli is as close as he can possibly be, since he’s knotted in my pussy. But he leans forward, keeping his body weight off of me and not lying down in Anders’ cum. Eli gives Anders a look, and he rolls his eyes, grabbing a shirt and wiping off my chest. I pout slightly, but his scent is still there, so I don’t complain. With my chest clean, Eli rests his head on my shoulder, and Anders lies down next to me. I pet his hair lazily as we lie there in silence.
Negative thoughts don’t flood me like they used to. I don’t feel consumed with guilt for missing out on this these past months. I feel content for the first time in a long time, and I just want it to last.
