Her body drops to the soft mattress-covered floor, elbows, knees, and face on the mattress while her perfect peachy ass is high in the air. “Such a good girl,” I purr. “Presenting for your alphas so beautifully. We’ll take the edge off for now and then you can arrange the nest exactly how you want it, alright?”
I can see the slick dripping down her thighs in the dim light from the bedroom. She doesn’t answer me, not with words, but she cries out again and shakes her hips in my direction. Shucking my clothes with record speed, I drop to my knees behind Posey and glide my hands up and down her back in what I hope is a soothing motion. My knot throbs in time with my heartbeat and my cock jumps each time I inhale and get hit with another wave of my omega’s delicious scent.
It’s so thick in the air I feel like I could reach out and take a sip, but then I remember I have the source right in front of my face. I bite down on my liphard, praying I don’t come the second I get a taste. I slide down onto my stomach, shuddering when the soft nesting materials glide over my insistent erection. Posey whines again, so I land a light smack across her ass. “Hush. If I want to taste my omega I damn well will.”
Slick gushes out of her at my words, making me grin. She’s so responsive to dirty talk, it makes me want to read every romance novel I can get my hands on for ideas.
Maybe Jude was on to something all these years…
The first swipe of my tongue through her sopping slit is absolute nirvana. A serrated purr rattles through the room,pausing every other second when a growl slips through. “I’m never leaving this pussy,” I moan. “So fucking sweet,” I slide a finger inside of her. “So fucking tight.”
“Alpha,” Posey begs. “Knot, now!”
Deciding putting an end to her misery is more important than my own desires right now, I get back up on my knees and wince at the sheer volume of pre-cum already staining the sheets. My cock notches at her entrance, nearly slipping up to her ass because of how wet she is. “Fucking perfect, pretty girl,” I groan, spanking her ass again.
She keens, desperately trying to shove herself back on my dick to get to my knot. “FUCK!” I choke, shoving my entire length inside her in one quick thrust. The other guys finally enter the nest and amusement makes my chest shake as I watch all three of their steps falter. We’ve never shared women as a pack before, save Parker and Paxton, so it is probably jarring to see me like this. Seeuslike this. “Park,” I grit. “I think our girl needs something in her sassy mouth to keep her quiet.”
He doesn’t waste time, rushing over to us like his ass is on fire and shedding clothes the whole way. “Is that right, flower? You need something to fill this pretty little mouth?”
She purrs, clearly expressing how much she likes that idea. Park doesn’t need any other encouragement and lets the momentum of my thrusts push her onto his cock. She licks and sucks like he’s a fucking lollipop, making our broody pack mate swear. He gathers her pastel hair in one hand, wrapping the strands around his fist and using it to guide her motions. The nest is filled with a chorus of grunts, moans, and muttered curses, and all four of our scents have risen to fill the space alongside our omega’s.
Parker grips Posey’s chin and turns her head to the side. “Look at your alpha’s, flower. They are so turned on seeing you like this they can’t help but touch themselves. Think we shouldgive them a show?”
She must understand him, because as soon as he releases his hold on her chin she dives back onto Parker’s cock, sucking and slurping in a chorus of noises that have all four of us moaning out loud. Her body starts to tremble under my touch as my thrusts grow erratic. The tingling at the base of my spine tells me I’m close, but I won’t come until she does. Dragging two fingers through her slick, I circle them over her clit. That’s all it takes to set her off, and she cries out, clamping down on me so hard I can barely work my knot in. I finally do just in time as ropes of cum fill her cunt and escape past my knot to slide down her thighs, joining the river of slick already there. Parker thrusts a few more times before he grunts, spilling across Posey’s tongue as she greedily laps it up.
I place gentle kisses from the top of her spine to the bottom, whispering words of praise against her smooth skin. “You did so well, Posey. Such a beautiful, perfect girl.” She purrs, the sound so sweet it instantly turns my muscles to jelly. We’re still locked together so I drag her down with me to the mattress as Paxton covers us with a thick blanket that smells like Posey. This must be one of the ones we grabbed from her old nest.
As Posey’s sated purr continues to vibrate through me, I feel more relaxed than I’ve ever felt in my life. And as I drift into a peaceful sleep, it’s with the comfort and pride of knowing I was able to let my instincts rule and satisfy our omega.
Posey is a goddess. Her heat has been going strong for two days now, and it’s taking all four of us to keep her satisfied. Watching her come with any one of us is a sight to behold and makes me want to worship at her altar every day for the rest of our lives. Though I’d prefer she wasn’t in heat for all of those days. As hot as it is watching our girl get railed every hour on the hour, I miss our omega. Her bond has been eerily quiet unless she’s in a rare moment of lucidity, and even then all I can feel from her is pain and unadulteratedneed.
Right now though? She’s being an absolute menace.
The twins had been tag-teaming her in an effort to sate this latest round of her heat, but now I’m trying to get her to eat something and being completely unsuccessful because she’s a stubborn little thing. “Primrose, sit your cute ass down and eat the sandwich Mack was nice enough to get for you.”
She crosses her arms, lips pursed in a pout as she wiggles in her spot. I know she’s aching and her omega is trying to convince her food is less important than a knot right now, but that’s why we’re here. It’s an alpha’s job to take care of their omega when she’s in a vulnerable state. And that includes making sure she eats and stays hydrated so they have the strength to get through their heat.
I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. “DoI need to take you over my knee?” I ask sternly. I’m not normally one for punishments in the bedroom, but this has been the one thing she consistently responds to and at this point I’ll try anything to get some food in her.
She immediately perks up, eyes hazy but wide with interest. An idea sparks. “How about this,” I murmur, stroking a finger down her cheek. “For every bite you take, I’ll give you one spank. But it has to be agoodbite. Not just a nibble. Seem fair?”
Her nod is barely perceptible and obviously hesitant, but it’s better than anything I’ve gotten out of her so far. She takes a big bite of her sandwich, and I smirk. “Good girl. That’s one.”
I continue to count out loud with every subsequent bite, and finally at the eighth she pushes the plate away. She managed to get down more than half of the sandwich, which satisfies my alpha for now. “Excellent job, doll. Now a few sips of water.”
I don’t know if it’s the tone of my voice or if the praise has softened her, but she sips at the ice cold drink without complaint, the whole time eyeing me like I’m her next meal. And hell, maybe I am. But after feeling her sharp little teeth sink into my neck, I know exactly what a good way to go that would be.
“Are you all done?” She nods, and my answering grin is full of pride. “That’s my girl. Are you ready for your reward now?”
A beaming grin lights her face, a brief moment of lucidity slipping through. “Yes, Jude.”
Hearing her call me Jude when she’s only been calling mealphafeels like the most insane aphrodisiac. My cock goes rock solid in an instant and my knot throbs, a low growl vibrating my throat as I try to sift through the red haze that’s settled over my vision. Bonding is the cure to Alpha Rabidity, butunfortunately it’s not an instant fix. So for a little while it’s likely I will occasionally have slips or moments of confusion where the rabidity can get a foothold.
My body has gone stone still as my mind desperately tries to keep my alpha from taking the drivers seat, but I’m aware enough to register a slight form molding itself to mine. The form begins to vibrate softly, and the fog clears as quickly as it came on. Posey has wrapped herself around me like a little octopus, legs and arms interlocked behind my waist and back as her chest rattles with a comforting omega purr.
Omega purrs are supposed to be rare, only being used during times of their alpha’s extreme emotional duress, but Posey uses it freely and often. It’s something I’ve come to love about our precious omega. And now that I know her purr is an instant balm to any moment of heightened emotion, I’ll probably be begging her to purr for me on a regular basis.
I smooth my hands down her back, giving myself just one more moment to relish in her presence before unwinding her limbs from my body and setting her down on the cushioned floor of the nest. There’s an overstuffed armchair in the corner that is the perfect height for what we need, so I reluctantly step away from Posey and sit on the edge, leaving my knees and thighs off. I pat my lap with a smirk and crook a finger, waiting to see if she complies.
