“Oh?”
“Stuff me. Please let me have you both at the same time.”
“I don’t think you’re quite ready for that,” Neven says with his fingers, drenched in my slick, teasing the opening of my ass. His finger so shallowly dipping in and then immediately out.
I moan, wanting more but knowing he’s right. Reed said it’s something to work up to. Damn asshole didn’t even let me try.
Soren hums, propping himself up to his knees. “That tantalizing little mouth, on the other hand…”
I gush at the thought, my omega more than pleased when Neven enters me. He thrusts in slowly (they always do at first), and I push my ass back, trying to get more of him. He lets me, sliding in until the hilt. I feel so full, Neven is so big and I can already feel the edge of his knot at my entrance. I shudder.
“Please, Soren.” I’m nearly full. Each thrust from Neven I can almost feel in my throat. My pussy squeezes him so well, but I need more. I need everything they can give me.
“Well, if that’s what Trouble wants, who am I to deny?” He grunts, standing on the carpet, making me perfectly level with his dick. God, he’s long too. Skinnier than Neven but just as fucking mighty. I swipe my thumb over his head, as I’ve been directed to before, sliding my hand down his shaft, tightening my grip randomly. Watching him, watching me. His eyes are like fire.
I bring him to my lips, saliva pooling in my mouth. My tongue plays with the metal piercing first, watching his eyebrows furrow as his face scrunches with need.
Sucking him into my mouth, I press the flat my tongue on him, dragging, as I come back up. God, his cinnamon scent is so strong here. I go down again as Neven thrusts into me, harsher this time and yet so damn good.
We work together, Neven and Soren matching their trusts together, moans and groans filling the room and me more than fucking filled. My omega is just as ecstatic as I am. Tasting both my mates.
Neven grips my hips and Soren’s hands are in my hair. I feel surrounded and wanted. Gosh, so wanted. My core leaks, I'm so close. Soren throws his head back and he pushes one last thrust, his delicious salty cum shooting down the back of my throat as Neven pushes his knot in with a satisfying pop sound and I purr. Finally getting what I want.
Soren pulls out, his thumb catching his cum on the side of my lips and pushing it back into my mouth.
“Don’t waste a drop, Trouble, or we’ll have to start all over again.” He must know how much he lights me up inside. My eyes latch on to his as Neven hoists me up, his knot vibrating inside me with each grunt and oh my god what have I been missing out on. I lean my head back on his shoulder as he sits us on the bed. I tangle my legs with his. But soon familiarity kicks in, the same position as Reed had me in at the beginning of my heat. I twist my legs so I’m on my knees.
His knot is so hot and tight inside me, each movement hitting all the right spots. Even though I just came down from an orgasm, I feel another one building.
Using his strong thighs for leverage, I start bouncing, my aching pussy latching onto him. He moans, his hands on my hips helping me as I reach for another. My face grows hot with effort as I climb my way back up the damn mountain. Coming harder than I ever have with his knot hardening up inside me.
“Good fucking girl.” Neven’s voice is taut with need. I turn and bite his shoulder without breaking any skin and that makes us both come again. His seed shoots through me, that warm feeling I’m obsessed with spreading through my core and body.
“God, I love you.”
The words slip out. My mind hardly registers it, but that doesn’t make it any less real. Or honest. I look up at Neven who stares down at me, mouth slightly open. I reach up to capture his lips. He kisses me back so firmly, so… everything. Breaking away, I sigh.
“Good.” His fingers run back and forth over my thighs. The fact I’m not immediately getting turned back on makes me think maybe my heat is done. “Because I love you too, Esper Winnie Malent.”
With my heat over, once Neven’s knot goes down, we settle into a huge cuddle pile. Neven at my back, Reed at my front. Asher behind him, and Soren at my feet, laying his head on my stomach.
I don’t know how long I slept for, but I know at different points each of the guys woke me up for water or to take a bite of food.
Now I’m the only one up. I play with Soren’s hair as I take in… well, everything.
I just experienced my first heat. With a Pack that loves me. I can’t help the tears of joy welling behind my eyes.
Gosh, how did I get so lucky? Brown eyes meet mine. Soren is up, silently staring at me. I stop playing with his hair, but he grunts, turning his head and wrapping his arms tight around me.
“Keep going,” he murmurs and I do. His soft brown hair moves smoothly through my fingers. I sigh in contentment when I stare back up at the ceiling.
Though, I can’t lie, there is something missing.
Something huge. Something permanent.
“Soren,” I whisper. The members around me snore loudly. I think I wore them out.
“Yeah?”