As the heat has progressed, the strange feeling I first felt when I called them “my alphas” has subsided. Now it feels natural, like I’ve been calling them that forever. Plus, they seem to love it, each of them reacting in positive ways when I call them that or act possessive.
The nest door inches open as Riven re-enters, carrying a gigantic Slurpee cup.
“You need to stay extra hydrated.” Riven raises the cup. The way he’s been fussing over me is so cute. “I sprinkled in some extra electrolytes that Ezra bought at the store. I looked up the research behind their claims. Although they supposedly increase your hydration rate by 60 percent, it’s probably closer to 45 percent. But still, it’s better than nothing.”
Calder rolls his eyes as Riven holds out the cup for me to drink from. Begrudgingly, I take a sip of the sweet, watermelon-flavored liquid. “It’s okay, but I’d rather have a salted caramel shake with more pretzels.”
“We’ll make you one later,” Hale promises.
I glare at him. “I thought you wanted me to get better at telling you what I need.”
Ezra guffaws. “She has you there.”
“Oh, I’m sure we can think of better ways to look after Kady than by making a milkshake.” Hale’s husky tone launches longing racing through me that makes me perfume instantly. The way that his pupils dilate and Calder straightens prove that everyone smells it.
“Fuck.” Ezra inhales deeply. “I’ll never get tired of that smell. Her slick is everything.”
I prop myself up on a pillow then spread my legs slowly for him to get a good view, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “You can have a taste.”
Ezra crawls up the bed, pausing to look to Hale for approval, who nods. Even though they don’t conform to a real pack hierarchy day-to-day, during an omega’s heat, all of our natural instincts come to the surface, and I’ve noted that the others tend to look to Hale for his approval more.
Riven watches from the edge of the bed as Ezra’s head finds home between my legs. His licks are rough and rabid when he starts feasting on me, his tongue plunging into my pussy like he wants to devour my very essence.
I moan, weaving my hands through his locks as Calder reaches out to play with my nipples, and Hale turns my chin to face him to kiss me. Hale’s tender kiss directly contrasts Ezra’s possessive pussy eating, the differing sensations intoxicating.
My body jerks as Ezra inserts two fingers inside me, thrusting vigorously. I tear myself away from Hale’s lips then sink back into the cushions, meeting Riven’s gaze as Ezra brings me to the brink to hold me there.
“Eat it.” I fist his hair and push his face harder onto my pussy, grinding against him. If he isn’t going to give me an orgasm, I’ll take it myself.
I come hard and fast before Ezra can escape, a gush of slick coatings him as my chest heaves.
“Naughty omega.” Ezra pulls out then slaps my clit, causing me to jolt as another pop of pleasure seizes me.
“I need more alphas.” I nuzzle against Hale’s cheek. “I need all of you.”
Hale sits up, looking at the others. “We’ve never?—”
“I said, I need all of you!” I know I sound like a whiny brat right now, but I don’t care. “Alphas!”
To everyone’s shock, it’s Riven who pipes up and says, “We need to give our omega what she wants.”
I grin and crawl over to Riven—my good, obliging alpha. I take his hand and yank him back onto the bed, drawing him in for a kiss. We kiss tenderly at first, but it’s not long before our tongues quicken, eagerly battling against each other while his fingers slide between my wet folds, fucking me in deliberate strokes. For someone who is inexperienced, Riven must’ve fervently studied where to touch a woman because he knows exactly what to do.
I moan into his mouth as I whip his cock out of his boxers. When it springs free, I eagerly take him in my fist. His velvety shaft pulsates against my palm, straining under the sheeramount of blood pumping through his huge member. Knowing I have this effect on him only intensifies how desperately I want to take him.
“Shit.” Ezra runs a hand over his head as he watches me jerk Riven off. “That’s so hot.”
My head spins to face him, noticing that he’s busy pleasuring himself in languid, long strokes. Having so many hot alphas to choose from is a problem I can get used to. Everywhere I look, there are bulging knots, and all I want is to take everything and everyone at once. Why can’t I have four vaginas?
I look between Ezra’s and Calder’s cocks, both lying in front of me like treats waiting at a snack bar. “Do you think I could take you both at once?”
“Sure you could.” Calder winks. “You did it with me and Hale no problem.”
“That’s not what I meant.” My cheeks heat at bringing up what’s been a fantasy of mine for a long time. “I meant, having both of your cocks in my pussy at once.”
Both Ezra and Calder’s mouths fall open. I’ve noticed that the two of them have a competitive relationship, always teasing each other, so maybe they wouldn’t want to be together that intimately.
“Only if you want to,” I add hastily. Perhaps they weren’t the best combination to ask, but seeing their cocks side-by-side—Calder’s veiny golden skin and Ezra’s thick brown manhood—looks like the perfect pairing. “I know that’s a lot to ask.”
