Page 16 of Fierce Claim

I want to fuck them and mark them and claim them as mine.

Vera sits up and pushes me over, so I’m on my back. Then she climbs up my body, holding my cock so it stands up straight and she wraps her mouth around the head, sucking softly.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!

I grip the pillows and blankets, trying to stop myself from coming right away. Fuck, that feels totally different from normal. And it also feels so damn good!

It’s hard to believe what’s going on. It’s hard to believe I’ve found not one but two Omegas who are mine.

And they’re in heat.

And they look so ready to be fucked.

My Omegas.

My cute Omegas.

I smile so hard that my cheeks ache.

They’re mine.

7

Vera

When Riley started growling at Jorge to go away, I got nervous for a moment, afraid a fight would break out, afraid two of my Alphas might start fighting. That would have been really bad.

That was the moment I realised what was going on, why I was feeling so fuzzy and why Riley and Jorge were so on edge, I’d gone into heat.

Luckily, Jorge left without too much trouble, even though I could smell his unhappy pheromones. I expected that I’d start whining, my Alpha was leaving the nest while I’m in heat, but my body stayed calm, fully focused on Riley. I’m in heat, but it’s not a normal heat, this is different, this seems to be focused on Riley.

I hadn’t noticed it before then, between my exhaustion and my attraction to the female Alpha, waking up really turned on and not able to resist her wasn’t unexpected. Getting a few moments to ourselves and using them to explore each other as we wanted was way too good of an opportunity to pass up. It would have been way too good to pass up any day, being in heat didn’t change any of that.

Then Mathew came into the nest and Riley immediately pulled him next to me, her protective instincts going into overdrive, and she tried her best to cover us, to hide us. Even though it felt strange —not even Caleb was this obsessed with protecting me, and we were on the run for years— watching this sexy woman so obsessed with keeping us safe was also a massive turn-on.

So much so that when her cock came out, I couldn’t resist touching her. I wanted to touch her, I needed to touch her so much. My pussy started aching, feeling much too empty, and I needed her inside me so bad.

But, at some level, I knew that she wouldn’t last very long if I jumped on top of her right away. So, a blowjob to take off the edge seemed a good plan.

Seemed like one.

Because now my skin feels too tight and my body is filled with bubbles and electricity and need and... And... And...

For how long Riley and I have been playing and teasing, I still haven’t come and I’m so close. This feels the longest anyone has ever teased me without letting me come, but I’ve also been having a lot of fun exploring Riley, so I don’t mind it too much.

The head of Riley’s cock is big, pushing my mouth open to a nearly uncomfortable level as I try to suck on her. Watching her writhe under me is heady and amazing. Her cock isn’t as long as any of the guys, but she won’t lose to any of them in width.

Imagining how she’ll feel inside me makes my pussy clench and I let out a moan, vibrating around her head, making Riley grab the blankets erratically.

“Are you having naughty thoughts?” Mathew’s lips brush against my ear, his voice low with need. He slides a hand down my back, setting my skin on fire, making me crave more of his touches.

Riley reaches up, slipping her fingers into my hair. “Are you imagining me fucking you with my thick cock?” When I suck as a reply, her fingers tighten in my hair, holding me in place as she slowly starts to fuck my mouth.

Oh, fuck, yes.

I keep myself up on my arms as Riley moves in and out, then Mathew slides behind me and dips his fingers into my pussy as he wraps his other arm around me, finding my clit and running his fingers over it.