“Not in here.” He stepped out of the tub, sloshing water onto the floor, and lifted me out like I weighed nothing. He didn’t bother with a towel, just carried me back into the main part of the nest.
Andrew and Gabriel were waiting for us, propped against the headboard with a sheet pulled to their waists. Andrew sat behind Gabriel, both of their eyes glazed and hot with desire.
There was movement under the sheet. Andrew was stroking Gabriel’s cock with deliberate slowness, teasing him. As I watched, Gabriel exhaled a rapid stream of Italian and wrapped his arms around Andrew’s neck. My legs clenched reflexively around Nathan’s waist.
Nathan saw my reaction. “Do you want to watch them, princess?” he asked in my ear, as if it were a secret between us. I bit my lip and nodded.
He deposited me onto the bed, on my stomach. “Hands and knees.”
I complied, and it gave me the perfect view of Gabriel’s sweet torture, even if it felt incredibly vulnerable.
“Listening to you come made him hard,” Andrew said with a lazy smile. He flicked the sheet down and exposed wherehis hand loosely circled Gabriel’s cock. “I think watching you is going to make him cum all over my hand.”
“Oh, god,” I whimpered.
“I will die, amore,” Gabriel said breathlessly. Andrew brushed over the tip of his cock and he arched his back with a groan, his eyes never leaving mine.
Nathan’s hand slid from my hip, up my waist and over my ribs, to the base of my neck. He gathered my damp hair there in one of his fists and tugged gently. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning. I’d never felt this vulnerable. His weight pressed against my back briefly.
“They’re going to watch me knot you,” Nathan growled in my ear. “Is that what you want?”
“Yes.” I met Andrew’s eyes. Wild excitement, like the feeling of a freefall, made my stomach flip even as my skin heated again. My pussy clenched on nothing, desperate to be filled.
Nathan leaned back and started with his finger. He slid it slowly inside, and I whined in relief as he added a second, twisting them inside my entrance where his knot would lock. He pulled my hair, a tug that sent a flash of pleasure through me without actually hurting.
Andrew kept his light grip on Gabriel, never giving him enough friction. When I started to pant, his other hand went to Gabriel’s balls, tugging gently until Gabriel arched in his arms again.
“Are you ready?” Nathan asked, his voice slightly unsteady. “I can’t wait any longer.”
“Please,” I begged.
He pulled his fingers out. I couldn’t resist turning to look at where he stood behind me. He used the slick from his hand to coat his cock. His knot was already swelling, and my pussy fluttered at the sight.
“Watch them, princess,” Nathan said, tugging my hair until I had to face forward again.
Gabriel had kicked the sheet fully down. Andrew was only touching his balls now, his other hand gripping his thigh to pull his legs further apart. Gabriel’s arms were around Andrew’s neck, as if to keep himself from gripping his own cock. I saw a bead of pre-cum trickle down his shaft. “Carissima, you are so beautiful,” he said, gasping, as Andrew’s fingers delved further back.
Nathan slid into me quickly, one smooth thrust that stole my breath, and we cried out together at the sensation. He pulled all the way out, then pushed back in, long strokes that pushed my knees across the mattress. “Touch your clit,” he ordered.
I was so swollen and sensitive that even a light touch sent a shudder through my legs. “Please, Nathan,” I said. I was so close to the edge already.
Andrew took Gabriel’s cock in his hand again. Gabriel groaned as he finally gave him the pressure he wanted. Nathan picked up his pace, too, sending a jolt through me each time he pushed forward.
A haze was descending over my vision. My inner Omega was taking over. I needed a knot, now.
“Alpha, please,” I whined. I stroked my clit faster, matching Andrew’s speed on Gabriel’s cock, but the arm supporting me felt like it might give out any second.
Gabriel was losing control. His hips bucked and his back arched and he came, finally, his cum spurting from Andrew’s fist. My body pulsed in response.
“Oh, fuck,” Nathan said and slammed his knot home.
I was sent out of my body, into another plane of existence where there was only pleasure, but this time it wasn’t enough. Even as I came, screaming, around Nathan’s knot, even as I felt his cock jerking inside me, it wasn’t enough.
“Bite,” I yelled, my throat hoarse. My arms were shaking with the effort of holding myself up. “Bite, Alpha.”
Nathan’s mouth at my throat, his lips over the pulse of my blood. A scrape of teeth against my skin. But he didn’t bite. Instead, his fingers found my clit and stroked, wrenching another wave of release from me.
“Bite, Alpha,” I sobbed. Didn’t he understand? “Please. Please bite, Alpha.”
