Page 24 of Knot All Is Ruined: Part 2

I felt a jolt of jealousy through my bond, and when I tried to pull back, Petru refused to allow it. “Wildflower, it will take time for him to adjust, but the only way to help him feel more at ease with situations like this isn’t to run from them. We are doing nothing wrong, and we’ve all declared our intentions to build a pack with you. He was there for all those conversations and never once spoke out against them. Dynamics are changing for all of us. Some will adjust faster than others, but don’t you dare feel guilty or like you’re betraying any of us for moments like this.”

Gnawing on my bottom lip, I just didn’t know how to move past the guilt I was feeling. Petru shifted to the side slightly, and a hand gripped my chin tugging me to look up. Instead of it being Petru which I assumed, it was Lucian. He pulled me, so I leaned forward slightly, and he kissed me tentatively as if he wasn’t sure I would want his affection. Grabbing the back of his neck, I deepened the kiss making him groan as I licked at his lips. As if that’s all the permission he needed, he devoured me, pulling a whimper from me. Petru’s lips started to caress my neck, tugging open one button so he could continue across my shoulder. My body roared to life with desperate need and heat. It was as if a fire had ignited within me, stoked even higher with every touch and caress.

Breaking the kiss, I let out a whine needier than I’d ever sounded. “Oh God, it’s happening,” I mumbled, clinging to both of them as a wave of need rolled over me. “My heat, it’s here. I feel like I’m going to burn from the inside out.”

“It’s okay, Wildflower, we’ve got you,” Petru assured me as he cupped my face gently between his hands. “You just need to tell us what you want. We can make it so it’s just you and Lucian here in the cabin. None of us expect anything from you, but whatever will make you feel comfortable right now.”

Like contractions I’ve seen in childbirth, the next wave of need slammed into me worse than the first one. My vision blurred, muscles in my lower region contracted, and slick poured from me, preparing me for what was to come. I cried out. The pain of not being filled clawed at me. We’d all been warned that the first heat would be the worst, our need the greatest out of all of them. A need so strong it could present in unimaginable agony making the Omega desperate enough to let anyone fuck them to gain relief. I knew Petru was trying to be a good man by asking me what I wanted, but it was too late for me to give an unbiased answer. Yet I knew in my heart that none of these men would lay a finger on me unless I agreed to it.

“I need you all,” I managed to get out before my body contracted again.

“Please, help me,” I whined, a tear rolling down my cheek. “If everyone really meant what they said about us being a family, a pack, then someone better fuck me right now.”

That got a response from them, and in the haze of my heat, I became vaguely aware of them tugging off my clothes. Fingers slipped inside me, making me scream and arch into the glorious feeling of being filled with something. It wasn’t enough, though. I wanted to be stuffed to the point I couldn’t take anymore.

“Seriously, guys,” I growled. “I’m an Omega in heat, pre-lubed, and desperate for cock. Just shove your goddamn cock up in me already.”

Someone snorted, trying to cover up a laugh. “Is she always so vocal about her needs?” Victor asked.

If anyone answered, I didn’t hear it as someone slammed their dick balls deep into my pussy. I would’ve fallen back on the counter if their arms hadn’t wrapped around my waist catching me. Dragging me to the edge of the counter, they started to thrust their hips in deep, pounding rhythmic thrusts. My whole body shook with the impact and I don’t think I’ve ever been happier.

“Fuck yes, just like that,” I mumbled as my hands grasped the person and pulled myself to their chest. Chocolate and cinnamon flooded my nose, letting me know it was Lucian, whose cock was imprinting on my pussy walls. His mouth latched onto my neck where his mark was and he dragged his tongue over it. Nails digging into his scarred back I cried out as an orgasm swept over me. “Lucian!”

“God, I love to hear you scream my name,” Lucian whispered in my ear. “There is nothing better than watching you shatter in my arms, crying out your pleasure and knowing my cock is what’s giving it to you.”

Picking me up off the counter, he held me in a tight hug as he rutted into me. My heels dug into his ass as I tried to force him deeper into me, knowing his knot felt best when it was deep inside me. I could feel it starting to swell, so I relaxed my grip on his neck, changing the angle as I leaned back, driving myself down on him.

“Give me all of it, Alpha, bury that knot until it can’t get any deeper,” I begged, swirling my hips in encouragement.

“What my Omega wants, she gets,” Lucian bit out as my back landed on the table we’d all just eaten at.

Tilting my hips up, Lucian drove into me just as his knot snapped into place, locking him inside me. The feel of his cum filling me set off another orgasm exploding within me. “Holy shit,” I gasped, chest heaving as I fell limp against the table.

Lucian chuckled. “You don’t think we’re done, do you, Dani?”

I glanced up at his smug face as his hands settled on my hips, holding me tight as he bent down, catching hold of my lips with his. As he tongue-fucked my mouth, he rocked against me causing his knot to hit all the fucking buttons to make me come so many times I lost count. Finally, when all I could do was whimper, and my body shook at the slightest touch, he relented. Scooping me up off the table, he cradled me against his body and walked over to the couch, where he laid down on his back with me draped over him. Someone covered me in a blanket, and I twisted my head so I could see the rest of the room.

Cris was squatting next to the couch with a warm smile on his face and a glass of water with a straw. “It’s important we keep you hydrated during this.”

A sleepy smile tugged at my lips. “Always the doctor,” I teased but gulped down the water.

Lucian’s hand stroked my back absently as the others joined us in the living room area. The second I saw their faces, the euphoric high I had was instantly gone as I shoved up to look at them. Lucian and I both groaned as I forgot that we were attached, so I settled for folding my arms on his chest to prop myself up.

“What’s wrong,” I demanded.

“Nothing’s wrong, sweetheart,” Cris assured me, letting his fingers brush along my jaw. “We just decided it was best to wait for the first wave to pass before joining in. For an Omega, they are incredibly vulnerable during their heat since their need makes them desperate, impairing their judgment.”

I warred with fluctuating emotions of doubt that they even wanted me at all and loving that none would act without being certain I understood what I was agreeing to. Being an Omega in heat was turning out to be a roller coaster of emotions. Their tenderness made me want to weep, but the voice in my head told me they didn’t want to be part of this mess.

“Cris,” Lucian interjected. “She’s panicking a little that you’re asking her again.”

The tenderness in Cris’s gaze made my heart skip a beat as he cradled my face and kissed me like he was afraid I’d break. “Sweetheart, you’ve been through so much in your life, especially when it comes to intimacy. No one wanted to take the chance. Each and every one of us wants this to work, even if we have no idea how to do that. The last thing you should be worried about is whether or not they want you. In fact, I’m the one talking to you because the others couldn’t be trusted this close to you. Benefits of being a Beta, we’re attracted to an Omega in heat, but don’t lose our minds over it.”

That got a smile out of me as I giggled, but it also reminded me to say something. “In Oscad, many people consider Omegas to be snotty brats who dislike sharing. You know I have zero issues with the three of you being together, right? In fact, the times I’ve stumbled upon your not-so-subtle hints at getting me to join in, it’s been fucking hot. I just wasn’t ready yet, for any of you, but I am now. I want all of us to take this to the next level.”

“You figured that out, did you,” Cris whispered and laughed. “It was all Toma’s idea, but none of us minded since we instantly knew how much you enjoyed seeing it.”

“What can I say seeing people who love each other fucking is a turn-on,” I shared. “I thought I’d become numb to that sort of thing spending so much time around the breeding houses. That’s when I realized there was a difference between fucking and lovemaking.”

“Trust me, sweetheart, we have so much to teach you in that department. I was amazed to find out how many creative ways there were to fuck with three people, but adding you as our fourth will be an adventure. Especially since you can take more than one of them at a time,” Cris shared, painting dirty pictures for me, making my pussy pulse with excitement.

Lucian hissed at the sudden way I was clenching around him. “Okay, enough dirty talk. You’re gonna have to wait until I’m free and not so fucking sensitive. Does she being in heat turn everything up a notch?”

“Yup,” Cris answered with a grin. “The other bonus is your knot will come down faster since your body will know she’ll require more than one male to meet her needs.”

Looking past Cris at the others, I cocked my head. “Are we good, because having you all standing over there watching like a bunch of creepers is killing the mood?”

Victor grinned and shook his head as he came to sit on the floor by the couch. “Damn, and we thought you had a mouth on you before. Yeah, Little Spark, that was good enough for me.”

“It might be better if we move this to the bunk room,” Toma suggested.

Sorin didn’t look convinced. “There’s only bunk beds. There’s no way we’d manage with that kind of space.”

“Clearly, you’ve never had multiple partners while in the military,” Toma teased as he headed to the bunk room. “You take the mattresses off the beds and put them on the floor. With ten bunks, we can have as much room as you’d like to maneuver, Sorin.”