“Either way, she’ll probably be up soon. I can already feel her temperature rising again, so get hydrated because it’s your turn next,” Doc informed me as he tossed me a bottle of water.
We chugged them together until they were completely empty before putting them in the little trash can in the corner of the nest.
“Let’s see how long she lets us sleep for,” Doc said with a yawn as he slid in behind Juneau, his eyes already heavy with sleep.
I did the same on the other side, tucking my nose into the crook of Podcast’s neck and inhaling their jumble of our scents, letting it lull me off to sleep.
Only to be awoken fifteen minutes later by a needy omega straddling my lap.
“Already?” I grumbled, opening one eye to see Juneau sitting above me, her cheeks flushed as she stared down at me with hungry eyes.
“Sorry, I couldn’t wake Doc or Podcast up,” she whispered, glancing down at the two men who were still dead to the world.
“S’okay with me, sunshine, but don’t forget the condom,” I told her, scooting us both over so that we didn’t send a stray foot or elbow flying at our sleeping packmates.
Juneau leaned over to grab one of the condoms for alphas, opening it and rolling it down my shaft like she was some kind of expert and hadn’t lost her virginity only a couple of hours ago.
Juneau’s golden hair tumbled over her shoulder as she leaned down so that she could see what she was doing as she lifted her hips and slid easily down the length of my shaft. Her insides were a blazing inferno thanks to her heat. I grunted as she rolled her hips, working to adjust to my girth.
I placed my hands on either side of her hips and helped her find a rhythm that had both of us gasping.
The clench of her inner walls drew a strangled groan from my lips.
“Shhh,” Juneau leaned down to take my mouth, her tongue tangling with mine as she continued to lift and slap her hips down with an aggression that surprised me. “You’ll wake them up.”
“I’m not trying to wake them up,” I whispered back, gritting my teeth together when I felt her squeeze down on my cock, her inner-walls gripping me like a fist. “But you’re not helping with that either.”
Juneau’s grin was mischievous as she rocked against me, a little whimper slipping out of her mouth as she worked herself up.
“Knot me,” she said, reaching down between us to play with her swollen clit.
“Are you sure?” I would be the first alpha to knot her. I had never been the first alpha to knot anyone, not even before Podcast perfumed as an omega. I was worried that I’d hurt her somehow and ruin the entire experience.
Juneau nodded, her hazy blue eyes on my face as she pushed herself down around my knot with a grunt, forcing the ring of flesh past her sensitive entrance.
Juneau’s lips found mine again, and I could feel myself swelling, locking inside of her as the muscles inside clamped. She came with a shout, only muffled by our joined mouths as I spilled deep inside of her, feeling the resistance of the condom as she squirmed around me.
I waited until her body stopped twitching and spasming before I spoke again. “You alright, Juneau?” I asked, combing my fingers gently through her hair as she panted for air. The sound of my rattling purr filled the space between my words, I’d been purring non-stop since we started.
“More than all right,” she said with a little, hoarse laugh. “I think I could get addicted to this.”
I pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “Let’s see if you feel the same way in fifteen minutes when I’m still locked inside of you and you want to sleep by yourself.”
“Does it really take that long?” her voice was more curious than anything as she shifted into a more comfortable position on top of me, making me grunt as she squeezed down on my sensitized knot.
“It depends on the alpha,” I explained with a tired yawn. “Mine takes longer than most, so you might as well doze off again.”
“There are worse places to be stuck,” she muttered, her lips moving sluggishly against my chest. Her lashes fluttered and she was asleep again, heat temporarily sated.
I was exhausted too, but my brain refused to turn off because of her last words.
There were worse places for her to be stuck than here with us. Her hormones were still high from being knotted, all it would take was me to lean over and bite her and we’d be done. But I shied away from that though almost instantly. I wanted Juneau to choose us, not for me to force her to stay with my bond.
I yawned again, my eyes finally feeling heavy with the kind of drowsiness that could only come after servicing an omega in heat, and fell asleep with Juneau snugly in my arms.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
“Hey,sugar,”Bat’svoicecut through my alpha-filled dreams. I had fallen asleep in Storm’s warm embrace, but he was gone now, leaving only the ghost of rain-soaked earth in his wake.
