I cry out and scream as I come hard, clamping down on him. Mael pauses, holding still, and then continues, but Edric never stops. He just keeps sucking, switching between my breasts and moaning into my chest.
“Are you ready?” Mael whispers, his voice hoarse.
“Yes. Do it, I need it. Please, Alpha, give me your knot.”
I’m beside myself, I’m not myself.
He drags his soaked cock up to my ass and pushes inside. I thrust back, loving the bite of pain.
“Slow!” he warns, but I don’t know how to do slow right now.
I thrust back again, fully impaling myself. I let out a sigh and throw my leg over Edric.
He takes the hint and reaches down, fisting his cock, and then, with a quick jerk of his hips, thrusts it up into me.
I moan, restless and growing more so. They don’t move, and I can’t, I can’t, I need…
“Move, please, please just move,” I sob.
They start at once.
“Sorry,” Mael whispers and kisses my hair.
I need more. I can’t explain it, the certainty, the desperation. “Alphas, please, I need to be knotted.”
Mael thrusts hard and faster, while Edric is a slow and steady in and out. I’m losing my mind. The orgasms crash over me like waves, and I lose count, but I can’t stop.
I feel Mael’s knot and shove back at exactly the time he thrusts up. His knot fills my ass.
“OH, shit!” he hisses, his fingers grip my leg, pulling it up, holding me open, giving them more room.
I reach around, gripping his ass, digging my nails in. “Don’t you dare pull away!”
Words are difficult. I’m trembling, shuddering, the pleasure rippling through me, savagely clenching on the knot in my ass.
I open my eyes, staring at Edric. “Do it.”
He opens his mouth, and I think he’s going to argue, but he doesn’t. He shoves up and buries his knot in me.
I throw my head back, silent in my pleasure, in this ecstasy. I claw at Edric’s back, distantly aware of the alpha’s grunting and thrusting into me.
Filling me up.
The heat sizzles, and I’m swept under. Content with my alphas and the knots they have given me.
Exhaustion pulls me into the darkness, and I sleep.
Chapter forty
Bailey
I stare at thesleeping omega. It has been five days. She hasn’t been herself, she’s ranging from exhaustion to heat-driven omega with a voracious and vicious sex drive to an emotionally distraught woman who is struggling to be present. There was even a moment where she heard a noise and bounced out of the bed to the nest door with a huge knife in her hand, ready to kill whoever was on the other side.
We had to escort her around the house and ensure that it was all safe before she would relax and allow me to fuck her back into a sleep.
Edric, Mael, and Kingston are exhausted. I wonder if they looked like that during my heat.
She’s curled up on the bed moaning, and I have a feeling this might be the last time. She’s been steadily showing fewer signs of needing to be knotted, but there’s something I want to try.