And I let my knot swell in his mouth, watching as August’s lips stretch to an unholy size. But he takes it.
“Good boy,” Abel purrs into his ear as he strokes his hip and kisses that same spot that he’s claimed on his neck. “Is this what our precious omega wanted? Being knotted from both ends?” August’s eyes are drifting closed as he breathes steady through his nose, now that he’s filled with sated joy from Abel’s sweet and caring words.
“We’ll take care of you, our little greedy omega,” I murmur from above him, still stroking his cheek while his mouth is stretched to the absolute limit holding my knot.
As I’m trying to catch my breath and come down from finally experiencing my scent match for the first time, I realize Abel’s knot has gone down, but he’s still in him.
Soaking.
Warming.
CHAPTER
FIVE
ABEL
I’m surrounded in warmth when my eyes crack open. Exhausted would be an understatement for what I’m feeling right now. I reach over August, who’s thankfully still sleeping but snuggled into me, and feel for Kev behind him, one of his arms cradling August’s head and the other wrapped around his waist possessively. I take a couple of minutes to really appreciate how truly beautiful they both are. Kev’s dark locks are pulled back in a ponytail to keep off his face, and his sepia skin glows under the light sheen of sweat coating all of us.
We have to get all of us showered today, no matter how big of a fight August puts up.
It’s been four long, grueling days of August’s heat, and if I’m being honest, I don’t see the end of it anywhere near. I’ve never experienced a heat with an omega, but from what I’ve read, they’re usually three to five days in length. August doesn’t seem to be showing any signs of coming out of his yet.
My mind hasn’t even had the time to wonder, but it’s drifting now that we got that little stretch of sleep without having to knot him. I’ve been holding out, trying to get him through this in onepiece, but I really want to know more about who he is. How many heats has he experienced? How they were. Has this heat been the best experience so far? Or is he going to be inconsolable when he comes out of the heat haze that I bonded with him without his consent… Why was he out of the house when he went into heat? Does he even have a house?
Fuck, I’m really spiraling.
Then there’s Kev… He is becoming more and more crazed by the day. I’ve told him to just bond August right alongside mine, but he keeps on and on about consent. I roll my eyes to the back of my head at the thought. You couldn’t point me in the direction of an omega that wouldn’t want to be bonded by two loving and caring Alphas that happen to have their shit together.
Plus, we’re both his scent match.
And as much as I understand the consent aspect, there was no way I could have held myself back from that caramel goodness that is my omega—through multiple days of his heat at that. If we would’ve courted him and taken him on dates, even fucked, I would have been fine, but in heat?
Nope, I was a lost cause, and now Kev is right where I was just a few days ago.
Kev’s voice breaks me out of my spiral. “Abel… where’s your mind at?”
The sigh that passes between my lips is borderline ridiculous, but I roll onto my back to stare at the ceiling. “I need more of him. I need to know who he is, what he does every day. And a big part of me feels guilty that I bonded with him.” Right as those words leave my lips, August whimpers and reaches out to grab me. I place my arm over him, and he sighs in contentment, enough to hold off on needing one of our knots for the time being. “He’s perfect, Kev. And if he wakes up not wanting to be here, I don’t know if my heart can handle that. What if he rejects my bond…”
“He might need some time to adjust, but I don’t think there will be any denying the bond, or his two scent matches.”
“He can’t leave.” I sound like a pathetic excuse for an Alpha, but if he rejects this bond, there’s no way I’ll make it through. I’ve never felt like this in my life. I never believed people when they said you just know when it comes to a scent match, but now I wholeheartedly understand.
“I won’t let him leave, Abel,” Kev reassures me, enough to drift back off to sleep and escape from my own mind for a moment.
Coming out of the bathroom after finally showering off the past few days of slick and cum, Kev’s grunting and the wet skin slapping from the bedroom is enough to tell me August woke up needing a knot to help his cramps. “I’m going to breed this little omega cunt.”
Fuck,Kev’s mouth will always have me blushing, no matter how long we’ve been together.
The caramel mixed with Kev’s sea salt and coconut has my eyes crossing with need and quickly drying off my body. I smile knowing Kev is filling him so perfectly as our omega begs us for, but that smile is wiped from my face when I hear a rather loud growl and a yelp from August.
I feel the fear lacing the bond for a split second, and then it’s right back to the happy comfort I felt before.
Sprinting the few steps to exit my en suite, I enter the nest to see Kev, his fully seated, swollen knot deep in August, and his tongue running up the side of his neck.
The other side of his neck…
And then it clicks—Kev just bonded withouromega.
