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“It would…” I trail off. “So, you ready to get out?” My hand hovers over the shower nob, ready to turn it off at her bidding. Instead, she bites her lip a little bit and sinks to her knees in slow motion, making my blood boil.
“Baby, no. You don’t have to do that. I’m supposed to be taking care of you right now.”
“Can’t I consider this self care?” She teases.
This woman just might be the death of me. But just the sight of her right now, naked, with water streaming down her face, all that glorious dark skin on display as she looks up at me destroys any resolve I have.
I love watching her get more confident every time we come together. Each time she's a little bolder, a little more exploratory, a little surer of what she wants.
My hand slides to the slate tiled wall, trying to stay upright as she opens her mouth and wraps those plush lips around me.
My dick wants to sing at the contact, not bothered by the fact that I'm mute. She's taking me greedily, and I sink into the heat of her mouth biting back the need to come. I have this vivid image of seeing my cum slipping out of her mouth, sliding down her chin, dripping onto her breasts.
I tap Calai on the shoulder in warning, because I've been hard for hours now and she feels way too damn good.
She shakes her head no, doubling her efforts and trying out some different techniques as my hips jerk and she figures out what drives me wild.
The way her throat is trying to work me over has my head spinning, hot semen ready to burst out of my body. Then she grabs by ass with both hands and takes me the deepest I've gone yet, and I lose it.
I manage to pull out just enough so I can see my release exactly how I imagined it, spilling out of her lips as drops get washed down her body.
This seems to act as an accelerant for her because she springs up and nearly tackles me in her haste to get to me. I catch her in time, stumbling against the opposite shower wall as she kisses me. I know I literallyjustcame, but her pheromones are kicking back up again, which meansI'mkicking back up again.
A cool gust of air tells me someone has entered the shower, and I go with the flow as someone guides us out of the steamy shower and pats us down with a towel as we're led to the bed. Which thankfully is no longer a giant cum rag. One of the alphas cleaned up after themselves like a good boy.
My eyes finally fly open when someone starts touching my dick, because I absolutely have a core memory of telling them I was not into that.
I'm about to punch someone to defend my honor when I notice Calai’s eyes growing hazier at whatever she's seeing.
It's the toy.
I watch with detached fascination as Kit wedges the fake knot onto me, which isn't inflated right now so it just looks sort of weird. But then he pushes a button on the little black remote he also pulled from the package, and the damn thing starts vibrating around my cock. It’s so fucking overkill right now, but I'm now even more desperate to sink inside Calai.
In a breath she's flat on her back with her legs splayed wide, her hands running up and down the insides of her thighs as if she can't stand the thought of not being touched right now.
I tip myself into her, clenching my jaw the entire time at the gentle vibrations running up and down my shaft. It takes slightly more effort to slip the toy inside her, but a few careful thrusts later and I'm buried to the hilt, and I feel a little more pressure where the toy is as it inflates and fills my omega up.
I'm sweating now, the immense pleasure I'm experiencing from both the toy and the woman blocking out everything else besides Calai and myself.
She has her mouth open as I wrap a hand around her throat to try and feel the sound waves again, and every time I give a little tug on the fake knot has some sort of motion sensor sending a light, pleasurable zap to my balls. The electro shocks aren't painful, and Calai's face and nails that are digging into my arm tell me everything that I need to know. She’s loving this.
Everything gets sort of blurry at that point. Calai's legs wrap around me, and I come possibly harder than I ever have in my life, Calai screams and demands more, then we play round robin: dick edition as she tries to sate her body's constant need for cum and knotting and orgasms.
We all learn to sleep when we can, to get snacks and water when we can, but above all, we learn the inside tricks to pulling a days-long nonstop sex fest while we're all strung out on omega pheromones.
Her heat eventually ends, by which point I'm sure I've lost close to ten pounds from sperm alone, and all of us are absolutely disgusting. But when Calai conks out and stops reaching for us, I think we all breathe a sigh of relief.
My dick is chafed, my legs are useless, I'm dehydrated, but I'm also hopelessly in love. Spending this time with Calai has been absolutely out of this world, twining our souls together to the point where I feel like they're completely in sync with each other. Day five has all of us waking up almost scared to have sex one more time, and I find I have a new respect for alphas that manage to sate their omega every single time they go into heat. This won't happen again for maybe four months or so, which I promise my dick as he goes into hibernation.
