All that’s left is the heat ofus, I can barely feel myself anymore…
I take one deep breath, and another, and then I’m gasping for more. My eyes flicker open to find Cato crouched in front of me.
His knot must have deflated. I don’t even remember him pulling out.
Cato is stroking my face, his alpha staring into my eyes.
Henri and Charm are talking to me, “You came so beautifully for us,” and “You did so well taking our knots.”
It’s hard to hear over the rushing in my ears, but the pleased tone of their voices is praise enough.
I’ll stay locked on them for a while still, which satisfies my heat for the moment.
I shiver when I catch Magnus’s eye, unsure his packmates were enough to prepare me for him.
Chapter 34
Magnus
Our omega is resting so peacefully, and I can’t stop rubbing my cock.
Watching her have fun with my packmates drove me near mad with desire, but I thought I would calm down once she fell asleep. Yet I’m still just as desperate for her.
I don’t understand my body’s reaction. It’s not as if I can wake her up with my cock. I’m not even sure she’ll be able to take it, despite what I told her earlier.
If it’s too much, I’ll just have her lick me instead, and I’ll use everything else I have to offer on her.
The image that conjures up makes me growl, and Hestia stirs. I force myself to stop so I don’t wake her. Charm and Henri’s knots haven’t released yet, and she should get some rest while she can.
Once she’s awake, her heat will demand more.
I need to distract myself until then.
I glance at Orion, who hasn’t taken his eyes off her. His cock is dripping, but his hands are on his thighs, waiting obediently.
Maybe he should go first. I’ll have to take it slow withHestia, so it will be awhile until he gets to knot her, and he’s not allowed to touch himself in the meantime.
Although I’m not sure he minds. Orion’s end of the bond is all throbbing pleasure as he waits for her next command.
A grunt brings my attention back to the others just in time to see Cato come on his own chest. I roll my eyes at him, sprawled out next to the threesome. He started up again almost as soon as Hestia fell asleep, watching her intently.
He really should save his energy even if he has been pent up. He’ll have plenty of chances to comewithHestia.
Besides his neediness, Cato has been behaving. I’ve been monitoring him, but he hasn’t tried to get out of his muzzle. I know Cato likes Hestia, but I wasn’t sure how his alpha would act around her. Based on the come now covering him, it appears he’s just as obsessed with her.
Cato makes no move to clean himself off, still watching Hestia sleep.
I slow my strokes so I don’t end up in the same position. I want to save it all for her.
Eventually, Charm and Henri shift as their knots release, and a flood of come leaks out. I growl at the mixture of their scents with our omega.
Hestia barely stirs as her stomach deflates and the mess covers her, but from what I’ve read about heats, she’ll be up soon enough wanting more.
I was right, our omega slowly wakes, rubbing her face against Charm’s chest.
“How do you feel?” Henri asks, stroking her hair.
“Okay,” Hestia says, but she’s pouting.
