Page 99 of In Knots

“I want to drive you insane.”

“You’re doing a very good job of it.” He rolls up onto his knees, the others still lying out and watching us both. “And look at you, presenting like a good little omega who wants to be fucked by her alpha.”

“All her alphas,” I say firmly, looking at Bear.

“In good time, hot cheeks.”

I pout at him, but then Buzz drives his cock into me from behind and for a moment all I can think about is his cock hitting my sweet spot again and again as his balls pound against my clit. Then I remember what else I want.

“I want more cock,” I whine at the other three.

A smile creeps across Bear’s face. “You really are a spoiled little omega.”

“Spoil me then, Alpha, and give me your cock in my mouth.”

I don’t need to ask him twice, he’s up on his knees in a moment, his large alpha cock bobbing in front of my face.

Immediately, I’m licking at it like I’m a starving woman and I certainly feel like one, desperate for his come. I try to suck him into my mouth, but I’m being jostled around so much by Buzz pounding me from behind that it’s impossible and Bear takes over, guiding his cock between my lips and reaching around to take a grip of my head, holding me still as he thrusts away.

I’m being stuffed at both ends now, my mouth and my cunt full of cock. It should feel overwhelming – I can hardly breathe and gag as Bear’s cock hits the back of my throat – but I love it. It’s base and raw, dragging us back to our most animalistic instincts, to what we truly are. They find a rhythm together, both seating themselves fully inside me in sync, like some kind of debauched dance. In and out and in again, Bear whipping away my breath everytime Buzz hits my spot.

I don’t understand why any omega would ever be satisfied with just one alpha during a heat. Not when you can have two alpha cocks pleasuring you like this, working together to make you come.

“Fuck, that looks so damn good,” Cam says, his eyes wide. “Wanna do that next, little one.”

“Hmmm,” I whine around Bear’s girth, and his hips falter, his cock jerking on my tongue, his head swelling slightly before the first salty ribbons of his come pulse into my mouth. I swallow it down greedily, sucking and licking at his cockhead so I don’t miss one drop.

“That’s it, hot cheeks, drink it down. All of it. Like a good little omega. Fuck I love that.”

“Tastes so good,” I mumble, and my words are enough to tip Buzz over the edge next, groaning as he buries his cock deep inside me, his hands gripping me tight against him as his knot expands. That stretch, that glorious stretch has me following him right afterwards and I moan long and hard around Bear’s still hard cock, more and more of his come pumping straight down my throat.

My alphas are in rut now. Permanently hard and able to ejaculate as many times as they want. But Bear slides from my mouth and leans in to kiss me as Buzz rocks me backward into his arms.

“Better now?” Bear asks me softly.

“For now,” I murmur as Buzz nuzzles on my neck and strokes my hair.

My gland tingles like crazy in my neck and I have an overwhelming urge to beg him to bite me. Just the thought of it has my heart racing and my scent spiralling, my gland throbbing like it has its own heartbeat.

“Bite me,” I mutter and almost immediately Buzz’s arms stiffen, tightening around me. Four alpha scents spike.

Buzz growls, so close to my gland I could weep.

“Buzz,” Cam says lowly, a warning in his tone.

Buzz growls again as his teeth graze over my gland and I whimper, my body going limp in his arms. His breath is hot on the tender skin and the room is completely silent, just the beating of my heart and the pants of the pack. Buzz swipes his tongue across my mating gland.

I want him to bite me and make me his. I want them all to bite me, claim me, bind us together forever.

“Buzz,” Cam repeats a second time, this time his voice more gentle, and Buzz jerks behind me as if he’s just woken from a dream.

I hear him swallow and take several deep inhales. My gland continues to tingle and I lean back trying to find those teeth, wanting them in my neck.

“No, baby,” he says, his voice wobbling in his throat, the least certain I’ve ever heard him. “I can’t do that. Not like this. Not when you’re like this.”

“But I want it,” I whine, squirming in his grip.

“No,” Bear says firmly, his voice more certain and full of command than Buzz’s. “No, Omega. That’s not how this pack operates. We don’t take advantage of little omegas.”

“But you have no qualms stuffing your cock in my mouth if I plead, or your fingers in my arse if you want,” I say, sounding more bitchy than I’d intended.

“Because those things aren’t going to have long-lasting consequences. Choosing a mate shouldn’t be done with an alpha cock knotted to your pussy and your cunt gushing slick. You need to make those decisions when you can think clearly.”

“And I sure as hell can’t think clearly knotted to you, baby, with your pussy milking my cock dry.”

Buzz takes another steadying breath, then he curls us down onto the mattress and purrs for me. It works, the noise and vibration in his chest soothing away the knots in my stomach and the throb in my gland, and before I know it I’m drifting asleep again, more sure than ever that these alphas are the ones for me.