Page 54 of Bonds and Beasts

"It's okay, Sweet Girl, we're going to give you more."

Oh, had I said that out loud?

"Bello and I are going to help you together,” the alpha goes on, “We're going to fill you all the way up so that you can start to rest."

Bello, he's the lead. That sparks recognition in my memory, though it's hard to hold onto. The one speaking to me is Dean. It doesn't matter. It only matters that they knot me. I nod, keening loudly.

Dean lays down next to me and pulls me across him so that my knees straddle both sides of his hips. His heavy cock bobs below my entrance as I adjust. He holds me steady, maybe thinking to work his cock into me, but I don't have the patience for that right now. I impale myself on his long, thick length in one swift movement. Dean throws his head back, moaning loudly. My teeth ache from the sight and I can't help but lunge forward. Bello's big hand covers my mouth and his other arm slips around my waist.

"No, omega," he says sharply. "You will not bite your alpha."

Tears spring to my eyes. Why? Why not? He is mine. Mine and my omega's. We whine as one around his palm.

"Not yet," he amends.

Then he turns his hand at my mouth and presses against my lips, forcing them open. Two of his long hot fingers slide inside. I instantly close around them, swirling my tongue and moaning as he pulls my cheek gently to the side.

"Mmm, this is such a pretty mouth, mate," he says. "You made a real mess of Easton. Do you want to clean him up?"

My eyes shoot to the third alpha—Easton—who's kneeling at the edge of the nest. His cock is already half hard and dripping between his legs. His eyes are hooded and fixed on Bello's fingers shallowly thrusting into my mouth. Below, Dean is bouncing me on his cock, hitting the bundle of nerves inside on every upward stroke. My breasts are swinging in time with his thrusts.

I nod and hum around Bello's fingers. Easton crawls over to me and I watch his cock bob and weep precum all over the blankets. He rises up so that his cock is level with my mouth.

"Open wide, Sweetheart," Easton says. Bello withdraws his fingers as Easton feeds me his length. The taste of salty precum bursts across my tongue as his tip slides in. My lips close around him and I suck, then swallow, taking more of him in with each thrust of his hips. He's fucking my mouth while Dean fucks me from below.

"Watching you suck my packmate while I fuck your snug little pussy is heaven, Sweet Girl," Dean growls.

I feel Bello move around to my back, positioning himself with his knees on either side of Dean's legs. The two slick fingers that were in my mouth drag saliva over my puckered entrance.

I gasp and arch as sparks of need zip up my spine. He presses one thick digit in. The feeling sends slick gushing around Dean's cock.

"Fuck, Bello, she likes that," Dean grinds out through clenched teeth.

Easton reaches down and drags his fingers through my hair before pulling my locks tight in his grip. The small sting adds a level of pleasure to everything that has my eyes rolling.

Bello adds another finger, scissoring the two apart, stretching me to get me ready for him.

Spit and precum drip down my chin as Easton presses himself down my throat on every other thrust. Dean reaches between us and finds my clit with his thumb, rubbing it in smooth hard strokes that make my toes curl.

Bello's fingers slide out only to be immediately replaced by the thick round head of his cock pressing against me. "You ready, Beauty?" he asks, holding himself back.

Easton pulls out of my mouth and I nod. Bello presses in firm and fast, pushing past the resistance with a delicious burn. Dean slows his thrusting to make things easier, but the feeling of both of them buried in me makes me deliciously full. The pain of my heat is gone and nothing but bliss remains. I open my mouth and take Easton in again, knowing that now that I have all three of my alphas, I'm not going to last long.

Bello and Dean find a seesawing rhythm, one pushing in as the other pulls out, back and forth. At first I just take it, enjoying the sensation of my mates. But soon I'm pushing back, wanting more, wanting their knots.

Bello chuckles darkly. "You want us to both knot you, mate? You want us to fill you up with our cocks and then our cum until it's running down your legs?"

The image is enough to send me. With a few more strokes of Dean's thumb I tip over the edge.

"Fuck, she's squeezing everything out of me," he rasps. Their pace loosens and becomes erratic, thrusting into me in desperately rough motions. Every stroke hits that spot inside me that makes stars shoot up my spine, making me come longer and harder than I ever have. Both alphas then push hard into me at the same time, knotting me together and coming deep inside from both ends, sending another wave crashing over me until my vision whites out and I feel like nothing but nerves and pleasure.

Easton thrusts into my mouth three more times before going deep. His knot swells behind my teeth. At first I feel too full and my frantic eyes meet his.

“Breathe through your nose omega.” I do and suddenly the fullness in my throat feels pleasant and wanted. Hot cum spills in and I swallow around him automatically. His mouth opens on a silent growl. He’s completely undone and I’ve never felt more powerful. His knot deflates fast because of the heat hormones.

The nest is nothing but scents and perfume and heavy breathing. Slowly Bello and Dean’s knots recede and both pull out. Warmth rushes down my side and Bello reaches for the warm cloths set aside at the edge of the nest, cleaning me off before laying me down into the pillows and blankets. The alphas circle around me as sleep pulls me under.

Bello