45
LENNON
My heart is racing, making my hands shake. This has never happened before, but then again, I’ve never had a heat with my pack after we’ve bonded. And it brings another layer of intensity to it. The speed to the different phases of my heat has changed too… my ability to smell is back.
I’m actually kind of freaking out at how much I feel like I need them. My whole body hurts and aches. It’s like I need to breathe the air from their lungs to live another minute, which is why I’m buried under a pile of their clothes in the corner of my nest. The huge fluffy blanket on my bed is the outermost layer, it’s soft and grounds me.
I know they’re here with me. I can sense them as clearly as I can smell them. Valak is pushing against me in ways I didn’t think I’d be able to feel. It’s as if phantom hands skate up and down my body, urging me out of my safe cavern. Lincoln’s gin botanicals keep flooding through my nest like crashing waves, promising me nothing but endless adoration, once I’ve submitted, of course.
A hand reaches under all the blankets in my nest, and it settles the noise in my head. Another hand on me, and then another, before finally four hands massage over me with the softest feather light touches.
“Omega,” Valak purrs, and god, one word from him and my eyes roll back as he absorbs the overload somehow.
I must moan or roll over, because the next time I open my eyes, they’re under the blankets with me. And that’s when the overload is no longer an issue, my inner omega feels so safe with them. Velvet-like brushes run up my legs, slowly too, so I feel every one of them. Even with my eyes closed, I can tell the difference between my alphas. Lincoln and Valak are making their way up one leg, Noah runs his fingers up the inside of the other, while Gabe’s hand moves the fastest. Hands turn to mouths and I writhe under their spoiling kisses and licks. Gabe breaks the silence and growls in my ear about my alphas marking and owning every inch of me, and my pussy throbs. The ache and hurt replaced by a rush of prickling burn over my skin, like I’m about to catch fire.
A burst of heavenly scent from them, and a rumble of growls and purrs add more fuel, and they keep pushing my heat cycle to the next stage. They criss-cross over each other, and I know it’s both Valak and Gabriel who trace their tongues over my breasts. Valak seals his mouth around my whole breast before he flickers his tongue over my nipple. Gabe sucks before he uses the thickness of his tongue to wrap around my aching bud. I wrap my hands around them both to hold them there as pleasure rocks through me.
Lincoln appears over the top of me, upside down though, and he kisses me hard right at the same time that Noah drops all his weight, pinning me under him. And then together they all bite me at once. My orgasm washes through me, and when they catch the scent of it, they bite harder. I feel so fucking good as they mark and scent me.
Gabe nips at my nipple, hard before he shuffles away. And then he’s doing something, making Noah moan softly. I want to ask what and I definitely want to watch, but Lincoln holds me down, his hand wrapped around my throat.
I gasp—his delicious hold always has me trembling. “Mouth open wider, Pet. Let me claim your throat.” He barely finishes speaking when I feel his hand squeeze harder, making it nearly impossible for him to push down further. “Come on. Take me.” He growls.
“Blankets off,” I say, though it sounds like a low groan as Lincoln keeps growling, my heat really taking hold. Words are hard but they understand me. The four of them throw their arms up and all of a sudden I can see them. And the looks on their faces, the flush of heat on their own cheeks, the cloud of their scents that fill my nest. My alphas are about to spoil me rotten.
“Hello, Pet,” Lincoln’s wicked voice whispers in my ear. “Time to play.”
He disappears for a moment, and I twist around to watch him gather up a handful of their clothes. I sit up, earning a rumble of disapproval, but I’m impatient for what I see. My nest smells like us. All of us. Just like the slick that’s spills from me does too.
“You ready for your Fox this time, Pet?” Lincoln crawls back to the side where I can see him, swinging his leg over the top of me. His hand grips around my jaw, and he positions himself over my chest, leaning forward so this time his cock can ram down my throat. His hand drops from my chin to my throat so he can feel the head of his cock moving inside me.
I whimper, begging for him to let me come as his cock starts leaking over my tongue each time he thrusts his hips. And then I groan when he holds my head in both his hands pushing inside my throat as far as he can go, someone helps hold me so I feel like I’m floating. And then they fill my pussy and my ass with their hot tongues. Nothing could stop my orgasm and it slams into me hard.
“Len,” Gabe growls from between my legs before he starts lapping the thick slick straight from my pussy. His brother’s tongue is less gentle on my ass. When Valak pumps one of his thick fingers inside my ass, Noah pushes his finger alongside Gabe’s tongue into my pussy again—the orgasm I thought was hard before is nothing compared to this.
I scream around Lincoln’s cock, but none of them let up.
“You’ll pay for coming without my permission, Pet”—Lincoln’s thrusts in and out of my mouth speed up, matching the way the others eat me out—“by coming so many times you lose count.”
Oh my god, they push me to the very edge of insanity.
Of course, I pass out. Show me an omega alive that can come that many times without blacking out, and I’ll let her know what she’s missing out on.
* * *
Shaking my head,to clear out some of the fuzz in my head, I sit up, surveying my nest with my alphas, wondering what the hell happened. Valak is lying on his side next to Noah, his eyes on me. Quietly picking up one of Lincoln’s arms from around my hip, I move slowly so as to not wake him before tiptoeing over to Valak.
He hops up and moves out of my nest into the smaller room to the side by the tiny kitchenette, but he’s back before I’ve even moved past Noah. Nodding his head, he sits against one of the nest walls, and I straddle his lap.
My finger traces a bloody scratch on his face.
“Did I do that?” I ask him.
He ignores me, taking a mouthful of one of the fresh juices from our fridge. And then he wraps his hand around my head and moves me to his lips. It’s like a tangy kiss as he trickles the juice from his mouth to mine. I’m not sure if I should be turned on by the way he shares the whole bottle with me, but I so fucking am. And when he grabs two strawberries, I watch in trembling anticipation as he pushes one inside my pussy. The cold strawberry feels decadent inside my swollen and beautifully abused body.
“That one’s mine,” he whispers before biting the other strawberry in half and bringing me in close to feed me the same way he shared the drink. Each strawberry I eat, he puts one aside for him.
Valak takes his time, dragging the first one out of my pussy, his eyes locked on mine as he eats it. Licking his fingers, he picks up another one, pushes it inside again before he drags my ear to his mouth. “You pushed your alphas to rut. All of us lost in rutting madness for hours.”