She does and suddenly, she seems to fully wake. Her eyes stare down at me and fear settles in the pit of my stomach like a boulder.
“Theo,” she says, voice calm, and a smile breaks out across her face. “I knew you guys would come for me.”
Arch barks out a laugh and bends over her back. I hear him kissing her repeatedly, wherever he can reach. Her eyes close in pleasure even as she leans down to kiss me.
Ben stretches out on his stomach, his face near ours and she kisses him too.
“You don’t hate us?” Arch finally asks, voice more vulnerable than I’ve ever heard it.
“Mmm,” she starts, a smile creeping across her face, “A bit, but it doesn’t seem like I have much choice in the matter.”
I fake-snarl and press my arm between our bodies. “My little omega must be horny, this full of her alphas’ cum, huh, sweetling?”
My fingers find her clit, her and my pleasure spread wetly over her flesh. I use the pads of two fingers to circle and she squeals.
“Ohh, I’m gonna—”
We all purr. “Yes, that’s exactly right, omega,” Arch growls, and his hand traces around my cock locked in her tight pussy. “We’re going to make you come again and again until you forget about that ‘bit’ of hatred.”
She laughs, the sound free and easy. It cuts off into a whimper as her hips rock into me.
“Good girl,” I affirm, “Come on my knot. Grip me even harder, omega. Our perfect little firebrand center.”
And she does, over and over again, to our purrs and praise.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Fern
The water swirls from the movement of one of their tails. Everything feels somuchright now.
“Sothisis a heat?” I confirm, even as Arch raises my arm and soaps me.
“Yes,” Ben says, gripping my hips where I straddle him. “The original purpose was a time when omegas were fertile.”
“Wait a fucking second,” I say, outraged. “Are you seriously telling me I’ve had my period a week a month for two decades forfucking nothing?”
He cringes, still obviously sensitive to my moods. “Well, we’re really not sure.” He raises a shoulder in a shrug. “Only one year of data and all.”
“Look up, sweetling, I’m going to wash the conditioner out of these gorgeous locks.”
I do and Ben rocks me, my clit pressed to his ridges. I whimper and thrust against him, an orgasm just out of reach.
I whine and suddenly Theo and Arch are touching me. One slips his tail in my still-wet bottom, one cups a breast, hands hold me firmly but kindly. Ben dips his head and suckles my nipple into his mouth as Arch purrs. “That’s perfect, Fern. That seed fever is hard, isn’t it baby? Get what you need, little rebel.”
His words and their gentle hands tip me over as I come again. My entire body tenses and I arch hard, pressing my pussy down on Ben’s ridges.
Fuck, these orgasms during heat are some next level shit.
As I slowly can sense my body again, I’m rotated, laid back in the hot water, as Theo nimbly pulls tangles out of my hair.
Ben’s voice is muffled by the water but I can still hear him. “You’ll soon be insensible again, flower.”
I nod, my entire body sore.I’m not sure if it’s from the battle or the heat. But he’s right, I can feel the growing ache in my abdomen.
“We’ll care for you, Fern,” Arch adds, “We’ll help.”
I sit up slowly to Theo’s adorable noise of displeasure.
