I look between them, these hard males, that I had hated so much, and all I see now is comfort and safety. I frown... it still galls me a bit.
“Oh fuck, are you hurting already?” Arch’s voice is near frantic. “Theo, grab a towel. Ben, is the bed remade?”
“I’m fine, I’m fine,” I hurry to reassure him, a smile on my face.Big bad gargoyle Earl, in a tizzy about me.
Theo brings a wide toothed comb over. “May I, Fern?”
I nod, an unusual emotion growing inside me.
“Wait,” Arch says as he slides through the water to me. He grabs my hips and lifts me easily to the edge of the in-ground bathtub. “Hands and knees, my omega, and let me worship you.”
He sits on the bench in the water under me and leans back, head upon the tile, as he tugs me down.
I kneel, my legs hanging over the bath and Arch’s arms wrap around my hips as my legs spread to drop my pussy to his mouth. His arms tug hard and the forcefulness pulls a pleasurable ache through me.
He lips suction around my clit and I squeal, my hands raising off the cold tile as I back onto my knees.
“Oh fuck,” I whisper, my hands landing on my thighs.
Suddenly I buck, pushing my clit further into Arch’s mouth, but two tails work into me. One in my pussy, which makes me whimper and then... one in my bottom. I bite my lip, still unsure how to feel about it.
Honestly, the training they’ve done, or my horniness is... my thoughts trail off, drifting to the concept that they explained... alphas. A special ‘species’ that bring out different aspects of some humans, or gargoyles.
Arch’s tongue works me hard as the tail inside me presses against the internal part of my clit. My hips shake and I moan, needing.Needing... so much. Everything. Harder, more, deeper, faster.
An alpha is meant to protect, give, care. At least, that is what they explained to me. Shouldn't he...
My coherent thoughts trail off as I orgasm, hips rocking to his touch, my whimpers loud in the calm room.
I CAN TELL WHAT ISgoing on, I think fuzzily, as I’m fed Arch’s cock for a knot in my mouth, as my ass is being stretched in an odd but pleasant way from Ben, who I’m laying upon. Theo kneels over us and fucks me smoothly.
But it’s as if I’m in a haze, and communicating is damn near impossible.
As I taste Arch’s cum, I realize that it doesn’t matter. I trust them fully.
As they trusted me.They let me leave. Fuck, they equipped me and dropped me off to manage when what was important to me. They trusted me to fight against their kind, to stay alive, to even return to them.
And I did. I had planned on it, even before the pain had gotten terrible. I had intended to stay another week or so, to help the rest of our contingent to Raquel’s city, and to return tothem. My big grumpy bats. My dangerous males. My... pack, as it turns out.
Their explanation of alphas, betas,and omegas—a previously unknown designation to me—in the bath had shaken me. But honestly, it made so much sense. So much sense that some gargoyles would be able to... control... manage, some humans with their hormones. Makes sense that our species are interlinked. The way some of us have soft spots for them, the way some of us want to lay with them, the way we seem so similar in so, so many ways. Not least of all... the emotions we seem to share.
I’M SUDDENLY CLEARagain, and in the bath. This time to tails stuffing me as the boys wash me. I whimper, horny as stones.
“C’mere, baby,” Arch mutters, lifting me onto his lap. “Rub that aching little clit against my ridges while I tell you how much I adore you.”
The big sap. I grin and start to ride his lap.
“I love that you tried to kill me. Fuck, that got me so hard, Fern. Your scent is indescribable and I want nothing more than to coat myself in it all day every day, so every alpha I meet knows I’m yours. Those big brown eyes of yours.” He gasps, gripping my hips harder. “This wet, needy cunt. How brilliant you are. Your spirit, your fire.You, my little rebel.”
And before I can even get off, Arch’s body tenses, his cock shooting his seed into the bath. I ride him harder, his huge dick pressed to his stomach between us and then I’m finishing, hard, harder as the tails inside me thrust pleasantly.
I lay my head on his cool shoulder as he kisses my neck. “I love you Fern. Fuck, I love you so much. Please, stay with us,” he whispers, voice broken.
I slowly lean back. I wince, the pain growing in my belly. His eyes immediately flash to worried.
“You’d let me leave? When my heat is over?” I ask, voice flat.
A tiny growl escapes Theo and I can sense Ben freeze.
