Page 79 of The Comfort of Pain

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“Beth?” Jeremy’s worried voice hits my ears, but I don't answer. I need to be inside my nest.Now.

Trying not to fall over, I grip the wall for balance, feeling the slick lips of my pussy rub and slide with each step. My clit throbs and another cramp cuts through me. A high-pitched whine pushes from my throat as I fall into the doorway of my nest.

“Beth!” Jeremy is right behind me, his hand reaching for me.

I ignore him, squirming my way toward the center of my nest. My skin sizzles and sweat blooms across my forehead. I rip the big shirt over my head, throwing it toward the door. Jeremy catches it, then tosses it away.

“Basil!” The beta’s eyes are huge, filled with fear. “Help! Beth is…” he glances to one side. I assume looking at Basil, but he looks…scared? Or stunned. I’m not sure. “Alpha?” Jeremy’s voice trembles and his shoulders curl inward.

I try to move to see what’s wrong, but the pain in my belly holds me in place.

“Wha…” I try to ask, but another burst of pain makes me whimper and whine. But then I smell it.I smell him.

Thick alpha pheromones drift into my nest, laced with Basil’s natural fresh aroma. It smells delicious, filled with the promise of relief. “Alpha,” I force the slurred word from my mouth.

“Beth,” Basil growls but I can’t see him. He’s just outside of my view.

Jeremy slowly backs up, disappearing out of the doorway, as Basil takes his place. The alpha looks unhinged. The usual pale-green color of his eyes is consumed by his dilated black pupils and his chest rises and falls as if out of breath.

“Omega.” The vibrations from his deep voice pulse all around me and my pussy throbs. “Let me in.” His canines flash as he grips the doorframe to my little cove, making the wood creak.

I open my mouth to give him permission, but my body seizes up as horrific pain erupts. My pussy spasms so hard I fear my abs might rip in two. Then I open. A rush of slick pours from my sex, covering my legs and nest. I scream and thrash, trying to find a position that offers some kind of relief. But nothing works.

“Beth!” Killian’s deep, commanding voice carries over my screams, and instinct forces me to look at him. Long blond hair hangs in his face, sticking to the sides of his soft beard. He’s already naked, his cock jutting out at me. “Let me in, omega.”

“Is she in heat?” Jeremy asks from somewhere in the bedroom.

I try to sit, wondering where Basil went, but quickly fall back against my nest. I open my mouth to beg for relief, but thenhewalks into the room. And I know exactly what I want.

Tristan stalks to the middle of the room, then he stops. My eyes drift over twisting lines of black covering his mighty pecs and curved biceps. They continue down his torso, curling around his side and into his waistband. While he does look un-fucking-believable in his tight jeans, I want them gone. I want to see his cock. I need to hold it, feel it, suck it. I need to see if it feels as good as Killian and Basil.

“Alpha.” I reach out, staring directly at Tristan. But he stays put, not coming any closer.

“Omega,” Killian repeats, trying to catch my eye. “Let me in.”

“Please,” I beg Tristan, then whine high in my throat as my pussy clenches around nothing. My core spasms and the void inside me seems to grow. “Tris—” I grunt. “Please.”

Still staring at me, Killian’s eyes go wide as if confused, then he turns and looks over his shoulder. “Get over here!” the pack alpha barks, making Tristan jump. “Get your fucking pants off now. Beth needs you.”

There’s a moment of confusion, and no one moves.

Basil pops his head into view for half a second, followed by Jeremy. Everyone looks terrified.

And Tristan is still standing there. What is he doing? Doesn’t he know I’m dying?

Unimaginable rage grips me, and I force myself to sit. A vicious growl pushes from my chest as I curl my fingers into the blankets. “Tristan!” I yell, my voice scraping across my throat. “Come! Now!”

That seems to break the alpha from whatever is keeping him in place. He inhales sharply and his eyes flash. Relief eases some of my pain when he moves toward me, shucking his pants off as he walks. The big alpha leans down as he pushes into my little doorway, then he turns sideways so he can fit.He has such broad shoulders.

I grab his arm, tugging with all my might. He doesn’t need my help, but I’m desperate to have him. The second Tristan sits in my nest, I crawl over him, frantically kissing him, and nuzzling his cheek, then licking. I make a mess of him, covering him in my scent and spit, lapping up his amazing aroma.

“Fuck,” Basil and Killian both growl softly, and Jeremy lets out a little squeak. I look over, pleased to see all three of our packmates watching us.I like it.

“Get on your hands and knees,” Tristan orders and I thrill, eager to obey.

A flutter of excitement ripples through my belly as I slide off his lap. But then I see his alpha cock and fear takes hold. It’s long and thick with a flared tip, but it’s the fat base that scares me. It already looks like a fist.How big will it get when he knots me?

My pussy spasms once more and determination washes over me.I’m going to take that cock if it’s the last thing I do.