It’s probably fucked up that it feels good on my end as the electrical current travels through their body and they jerk inside me.
I turn to my right, the calming scent of Earl Grey filling my nose. He’s sleeping, and that just won’t do.
With as much grace as I can muster, I crawl down his body, glad that we’re already blessedly naked. I kiss the tip of his penis and watch happily as it starts hardening for me. Even in his sleep, this Alpha knows he’s mine.
Deep down, there are some feelings weighing on me, but I push them to the side. The only thing I care about is taking careof this incessant need to be knotted and proving to my pack what a good Omega I can be.
I slide him into my mouth, humming around his taste. He moans something, not fully waking as I take him deeper. I grow impatient as he doesn’t wake. Shouldn’t he be able to tell, even when in a deep sleep, that I need him?
Impatience rumbles in my chest as I take him all the way to the knot, gliding my teeth lightly over his shaft as I come back up.
That has him letting out a low groan, his fingers gently tangling in my hair. He’s the gentle one, the sweet one. The other Alpha seems sweet, but his words can be downright filthy, I love it. And my Beta…well, he’s my favorite right now. Every time I stare down at the healing mark on his chest, slick pools out of me.
They’re all mine and I’m so lucky.
“You need me, sweetheart?” he asks; he scratches his jaw, where stubble is taking over his features.
I crawl up his body, rubbing my own fingers against the prickly skin and I find I love the sensation. He looks up at me like I’m special, perfect, unencumbered with bullshit.
I rest most of my weight on him, feeling sluggish and tired, and he notices as he flips us, my back now against the sheets as he cups my face.
“You’re so beautiful. So perfect. I’m going to make you feel better,” he says, lining his length against my pussy and I hum my approval as he slides in, filling me all the way to his pelvis, before pulling out.
The moan that slips out of me is primal as he toys with me, pulling his growing knot out of me.
“God, I want you so fucking bad,” he says, his thumb gliding over the right side of my collarbone.
I nod in agreement. I glance over, glad that my moan didn’t wake the others up. I’ve exhausted them and it’s the perfect opportunity. I grab the back of his head, bringing his mouth to my skin as I shift my hips, fucking him from below.
He’s licking my skin, our scents twining together as he presses forward, giving me his knot and taking all the pain away. Everything feels like bliss and I’m ready for him to bite down, claim me as his, and cement my place in this pack.
His cum and knot are filling me completely, his mouth opening, the graze of his teeth making me shiver.
I’m so ready. I know as soon as we’re bonded everything will be perfect.
He jerks suddenly, his body trembling on mine, making me come again as his knot shifts inside me.
“Naughty Alpha,” a voice says, and I glance over at my Beta, the taser proudly in his hands.
I glare at him and he shakes his head.
“You’re a fucking menace, Hailey. I love it so much,” he says, kissing my hair.
Nate grumbles on top of me, resting his weight on me, his nose against my neck.
“Don’t make me tase you again man, it lost its luster after the first few times,” he tells the Alpha who just groans.
Meanwhile, I’m fucking pissed.
Why doesn’t anyone want to bond me?
Tears fill my eyes and my Beta curses and points down at where my name rests on his chest.
“This has nothing to do with not wanting to bond, baby. We didn’t get a chance to talk about it before your heat. We all want it, but we’re going to do it right when you can actually consent.”
I’m sure his words are sweet, but all I can do is glare at him. How is a knot deep in my pussy and my throat on a platter not a clear sign of consent?
I look away from him, because he’s pissing me off, and wrap my arms around my Alpha. I’ll just have to make sure I trick him better next time.
