Page 17 of Last Chance Omega


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The Omega whimpered at his promise.

They took me into the cabin, though I was too strung out to really take in the decor. Victor carried me through the only door at the end of the hall, and it opened into a small bedroom. The room was covered in blankets and pillows, including a mountain on the bed. On a bedside table were rows of water bottles, electrolyte drinks and protein bars. There was also a plate full of cheese and crackers, as well as fruit.

I wasn’t hungry for food, though. As soon as Victor set me on my feet, I was peeling off my clothes, hating the way they itched against my skin.

A breath whooshed out of Will, like I’d struck him. “I forgot how fucking gorgeous you were naked.” His eyes dropped to the crusted cum on my thighs. “Come on, we ran you a bath.”

“I don’t want a bath,” I whined. “I need one of you inside me,please. It hurts.”

Both the Alphas in front of me went rigid at my pleas, but it was Victor who shook it off first. “We’ll take care of you, Omega. First step is making sure you’re clean. I’ll be thorough, I promise.” He winked, and I flushed. He led me through to the ensuite bathroom, and there was indeed a clawfoot tub there, filled high with steaming water. Vic lifted me, placing me gently into the water, which felt so fucking good.

“Stop making those noises, baby, or I’m going to climb right in there with you,” Will groaned, coming over to kneel beside the tub with a washcloth. “I’m going to clean Xander’s cum from your skin, so I can cover you in mine,” he whispered in my ear, wetting the cloth and rubbing it over my body. He started at my breasts, swirling it over my hard nipples before working his way down. “I’ve dreamed of this, of being able to touch you how I want, for so damn long.” He moved down over the slight curve of my belly until he was dragging the rough fabric lightly across the folds of my pussy. “Look at how good he coated you.”

“Always a fucking overachiever,” Victor grumbled, but his gaze was riveted to what Will was doing. The long strokes over my tender skin were killing me slowly, in all the best ways. Will skipped over my pussy to scrub some of the dried seed from my thighs, and I huffed, which made the bastard grin.

Finally happy that I was clean, he dropped the cloth into the water and moved his fingers back where I wanted them. He slid them inside me, twisting his hand like he was scooping out his triplet’s release, cleaning me from the inside. He just kept hitting my G-spot with his gentle strokes, and soon I was coming all over his hand, my own slick washing away in the water. I panted out his name as my body arched and shook, the orgasm that gave me relief shooting electricity down from my head to the tips of my toes.

“Clean enough,” Victor grunted, scooping me up from the bath, and out from beneath his brother’s hands. “I can’t wait any longer, sweetheart. I need to be buried deep inside you, and I want you to come around my knot.”

Will followed us into the bedroom with a roll of his eyes, and when Victor set me on the ground and started to strip off his wet clothes, Will took the opportunity to dry me with a towel that was unbelievably soft against my sensitive skin.

But all thoughts of softness disappeared when Victor stood in front of me, completely naked. His cock jutted up against his abs, his hand stroking it slowly. He’d gotten tattoos while he’d been gone, and they wrapped around his chest like a lover’s embrace. A cupcake with pink icing and a cherry on top was tattooed over his heart.

At another point in time, that would have made me cry.

Instead, my mouth watered. I may have made grabby hands in his direction. He laughed and stepped into me, lifting me easily, until I was suspended against his abs. “I need an extra fucking hand,” he grumbled. “Reach between us, Cupcake, and grab my cock. Put it where you need me. I won’t let you fall.”

Another hard chest pressed against my back, and lips brushed the shell of my ear. “Wewon’t let you fall.”

I trusted these guys more than I trusted myself. I always had. Reaching between our bodies, I grabbed Victor’s cock, Will’s supportive hands on my hips holding me steady as I notched Vic against my entrance.

“I’m going to make love to you until you see stars, Zaley,” he murmured against my lips.

Then he was filling me. Pressed this close, I felt every inch as he stretched me. He lifted me up again, before spearing back inside of me. My moans graduated to screams as he lifted me and dropped me onto his dick over and over, my fingers clutching his shoulders until I was sure they must be a bleeding mess. But he didn’t stop.

I leaned back into Will, who helped keep me steady as his hands cupped my breasts, rolling and plucking at my nipples like I was his favorite instrument. Maybe I was, because these two knew how to make me sing as my first, or fifth, or one hundredth orgasm rolled over me and my slick poured down Victor’s thighs.

“You smell so fucking good, baby. I’m going to taste every inch of you before I’m satisfied. I’m going to lick your slick from my lips like it's my favorite dessert.” Will’s dirty words in my ears had me clenching around Victor’s cock. “Then I’m going to fuck you until you’re addicted to my knot, Omega. God, I’ve dreamed about you clenching your little pussy around it. Dreamed that you would moan my name as I stretched you.”

I came with a sound so inhuman, I probably summoned a demon from the underworld. Victor grunted, clutching my body to him until we were breathing the same air. I felt him tightening inside me, growing, and the back of my brain supplied the term for what was happening. He was knotting me. His head slumped against my shoulder as he groaned, thrusting shallowly, and I could feel the base of his cock expanding to almost painful levels against my entrance.

My eyes went wide as I looked over his shoulder, the hooded gaze of Xander ensnaring me immediately. “You got this, baby,” he said softly, and somehow, having all three men in the room who’d promised me that they’d never let me get hurt made me relax. Sure, they’d made that promise when I was ten and they wanted to push me down the hill in a shopping cart, but still, I knew they’d meant it in their very souls.

My body submitted as Victor pushed his knot past my entrance and locked behind my pubic bone, right against my G-spot, and continued to swell. “Oh gerrrsh,” I mumbled like I was having a stroke, because the feeling, thepleasure, was like nothing I could describe.

Will got out of the way, and Victor stumbled backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed, and he dropped down, making me screech as his knot bounced inside me and I came all over again.

“Oh fuck, Zaley,” he shouted, and then he was coming too, filling me up as his knot pulsed wave after wave of cum inside me. My orgasm lasted so long, I started to think I was going to go mad, or blind. My body shook and shivered, and Victor held me close the whole time, his body jerking like he was possessed by the ghost of Benjamin Franklin’s turkey.

Finally, wrung out, I collapsed against his chest, all my pain gone and in its place a euphoria that I knew would quickly become addictive. The other guys crawled onto the bed beside us, still in their boxers, and Will pulled the blankets up over my damp skin.

“Rest, Omega. You’ll be needy again before you know it.” A wicked grin lighting up his face was the last thing I saw as my eyes closed. “And then it’ll be my turn,” he whispered, and my body clenched all over again.

“Shut up before I get hard again,” Victor groaned. He stroked a hand down my spine. “Sleep, love.” I couldn’t have ignored his sweet words if I tried.

CHAPTERTEN

On the fifthday of my heat, I woke up grinding against Will’s cock as he lay spooned around me. Every muscle in my body ached and yet I’d never felt more alive, all at the same time. That was the magic of the heat.

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