Page 60 of Dance Omega Dance

The air crackled, my pulse quickened, and another flush of heat engulfed my body, ravaging it from the inside out. I held on to the bed frame, breathing faster. The room began to sway. Blake ran in, my body calling to him through the bond. “Is it time?” he asked, scenting the air. I had perfumed the moment the hot flush ravaged me. He growled, his eyes widening.

I curled tighter into the blankets, but they offered no comfort now... just suffocating heat against my feverish skin. The first wave crashed over me, making me gasp for breath in the stifling air, a dull ache that twisted sharply without warning.

My breath hitched.

Then came the fire.

It bloomed through my limbs like molten metal poured through my nervous system, stealing the air from my lungs. I gasped, dragging in a breath that felt too thick, too hot. My skin prickled, damp with sweat, every inch of me hypersensitive and burning from the inside out.

The pain struck next. Not just sharp, butelectric, a jagged bolt that charged up my spine and made my whole body arch off the bed. A raw, unfiltered cry ripped from my throat before I could swallow it down. It echoed in the silence as I gripped the blankets, nails digging into the fabric, my body trembling as the wave passed.

The next one came even stronger.

“I need...” I cried.

Blake was there next to me, pulling off his shirt, lying his body against mine. “I know, sweetheart, I know.”

Seconds later, Zach and Anders barreled through the door. They stripped and jumped on the bed beside me. “Mmm!” I moaned, taking in their muscular bodies as their cocks raised for attention.

The world faded, leaving only the reassuring weight of my alphas' bodies against my own. Their scents enveloped me, earthy and potent. I gasped, pulling at my clothes.

“What do you need, sweetheart?” Blake asked, his fingers trailing over my cheek, soothing me.

“I know what she needs,” Zach said, fully undressed and hitching my legs up. “You want a knot, don’t you, princess?”

“Mmm...”

His cock taunted the opening of my hole, and slowly he teased, pushing in inch by inch, all the time watching me squirm. “More!” I demanded, as the next wave of heat crashed over me. I pushed him over and onto the bed, jumping on top of him and slamming myself down on his cock. The pain screeched through me, the pleasure too. Raw, animalistic need sated by the fullness of his cock pushing deep inside. “Gods!” Zach cried, gripping my buttocks. “You’re gonna be a handful!”

I nodded, bouncing up and down as fast as I could, making his cock my own personal plaything. All the while, Blake was chuckling to himself, watching us. “My turn, sweetheart,” he said, coming in behind me, pushing my body flush against Zach’s.

Blake moaned, holding me down, using my slick to lubricate my back hole as I continued grinding on Zach’s cock like there was no tomorrow. Blake was captivated by me, pulling me down to him and kissing me hard.

Then, as Zach kissed me, Blake pushed his finger into my back hole, breaching the tight ring, and I gasped in pleasure.

Blake chuckled. “Sweetheart, do you like having your ass played with?” I moaned some more, then he pushed another finger in. “I wonder what sounds you’ll make as I slide my thick cock through that tight hole of yours.”

More!” I cried out.

Zach laughed, pushing harder and faster. Anders knelt beside me, teasing my lips with his cock. The taste of pre-cum made me yearn for more.

Blake pushed my body down, my chest lying flat on Zach’s. His thick length teased the opening, pushing into me as I stretched around his cock. I felt the fullness easing the aches from the heat. Two thick cocks were buried deep inside me, their movements igniting waves of pleasure through my body.

“Anders, you too,” I almost begged.

Without hesitation, he pushed his thick length inside, filling me, thrusting as his cock took the sounds of my pleasure.

“Are you ready for my knot, beautiful?” Zach asked, his breath hot and rapid.

I moaned as Anders pushed his cock into my mouth, deeper and deeper until I gagged.

Zach tensed. “So, fucking tight!” he yelled. “Can’t hold on much longer!”

Blake squeezed me harder. I was almost there. Had almost reached the top, when Zach exploded with a cry, setting Blake off behind him. Cum filled me, pooling out.

“KNOT!” I screamed, a raw, desperate sound, as Zach’s shaking intensified, his roar echoing in my ears as he lifted his face to my neck, his teeth sinking into my skin with a sharp, searing pain. The sensation of the bite was both exhilarating and overwhelming, causing me to climax instantly.

Blake’s touch was gentle yet powerful, as he turned us onto our sides, and we lay there knotted, basking in the afterglow, entwined on the bed, coated in slick, sweat, and desire, and falling softly, sweetly to sleep.

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