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“What do you mean?”
“Don’t you know what today is?”
“Hmm . . . September 9th, I think.”
“Right.”
He didn’t say anything else, just looked at us expectantly. Storm was quicker to figure it out than I was.
“Shit,” she said.
“What?”
“Riles, how are you feeling?”
“How am I feeling? Well, a bit hot now that we are crowded in here. And still horny, thanks to you two kissing and touching me.” I chuckled.
Storm and Ryan wore matching expressions as they waited for it to click. Suddenly, I felt a cramp start in my lower stomach. Shit. Time had slipped away from us; today, our heats started. It was the anniversary of Storm’s and my first dual heat, the one that paved the way for all of us as a pack. For whatever reason, this heat was always the most intense every year.
“Knock, knock,” Declan said from the doorway. “We come bearing gifts of water bottles and food. May we enter?”
Storm and I laughed. They still insisted on asking permission every time, even though we had told them over and over that they were welcome in our nest whenever they wanted. We told them to come in, and Victor’s head popped inside the fort moments before his brother’s. Their arms were laden with food and water bottles. Ryan grabbed some and helped Declan take them to the mini fridge that they had insisted we put in here, stocking us up for what was going to be a very busy week.
Between my legs, I felt the inflatable knot go down, and Declan pulled it from me, earning a whine as it brushed against my entrance on the way out. His pupils were blown wide as he stared down at me, covered in Storm’s and my releases.
“Fuck, that’s a pretty sight,” he said.
Blush tinged my cheeks, and I turned my head to avoid his eyes. A second later, I was crying out. His thick tongue was lapping at my drenched pussy, gathering all the slick he could and swallowing it down. Victor came back to the nest and, upon seeing what Declan was doing to me, grinned and grabbed Storm’s ankle, pulling her close.
“Your turn, hurricane,” he purred.
Victor pushed three of his fingers into Storm’s pussy, using her slick as lubrication. Her cries joined my own in a chorus of ecstasy. The wet sound filled the room, teasing me. I needed to see. I leaned up on my elbows, my eyes laser focused on Storm. Victor saw me watching and smirked. I groaned, matching Storm’s whine as he added a fourth finger, easily stretching her to take it.
I knew what was coming. This wouldn’t be the first time either of us had taken one of our pack member’s whole fists, but it was no less erotic to witness. Declan sucked on my clit, hard, as Victor repositioned his hand and then slipped the whole thing inside Storm. I knew from experience, it felt amazing. His fingers would hit all the right places.
Looking up and meeting my fiery gaze, Victor commanded us to take Ryan’s length into our mouths. Storm and I had to twist due to our prone positions, but we made it work, each of us licking and sucking on a side of his cock. We alternated bobbing up and down his erect shaft. It didn’t take long before his cum erupted from his tip, and Storm and I happily swallowed it down. We turned to each other and kissed once again, tasting him and ourselves together.
Storm and I were so close to exploding ourselves by this point, it was no surprise when she demanded, “Fuck us, alphas. Give your omegas your knots.”
Both our alphas growled eagerly, and I heard the slick sound of Victor’s drenched hand leaving Storm’s opening. They rose overtop us and slid into our cunts, taking us right to their bases. Their growing knots bumped against our entrances teasingly.
Victor and Declan began thrusting in earnest. Our bodies were jolted and shoved across the soft floor a few inches from the force. A look into their eyes and we knew our alphas were in another rut. The pace they set was brutal. Intense. But fuck, it felt so good.
Ryan moved so he was behind us, stroking our hair and telling us what good omegas we were being for our alphas. We whined and whimpered, pleased by his words. The haze that I had been ignoring and that had been shimmering on the edge of my vision began to cloud over my eyes. It wouldn’t be long now until I was lost to my heat. Beside me, Storm's eyes were already foggy.
“Ryan,” Victor grunted. “Get over here. I want to taste you.”
“Give me your hand,” I growled at Victor. “I want to taste my omega.”
Victor’s eyes heated, but he held himself up by his other arm and extended his still wet hand to me. I opened my mouth and sucked each of his fingers in, licking and lapping up my Storm’s tangy, unique taste. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I knew my heat was here. The last thing I remembered before the haze took me fully was Ryan’s neck straining as Victor’s mouth wrapped around his cock and he swallowed him down.
Our heat lasted a full week, as it always did. By the end of it, we had all been fucked, sucked, and played with until none of us could think straight anymore. Even as exhausted as we all were, Storm and I couldn’t wait until the next one. Fuck, I loved my pack.
