Page 27 of Cleat Heat

My cries ring from my lips, rousing Dash and Ty. The two immediately answer my siren call, surrounding me. Their scents ripen with lust, filling my nose, and their hands reach out. Caressing my skin, plucking at my nipples until all the sensations join in a perfect crescendo.

Fox’s knot feels amazing pushing against my opening, but I need it inside me. Aching for the stretch, I wrap my muscular legs around his back, arching up and trying to slam his knot home.

“Come for me, omega,” he growls. “Then you can have my knot.”

A hot mouth surrounds each nipple, both sucking hard in tandem. And I completely unravel. The pleasure reaches its climax, and my toes curl.

The pressure at my entrance makes me cry out with joy as Fox wedges his knot inside me. Thrusting it home before it swells completely. His massive member feels like it was made just for me as he locks it into place, hitting every pleasure point inside me. Ropes of cum paint my pussy. Spurt after spurt, branding me as his. My vision whites out, and I’m floating on a cloud as wave after wave of ecstasy takes hold.

“Bite, Alpha. Please bite,” I sob, baring my neck, eager for the pain. But none comes…

Thrashing about on the end of his knot, I continue to beg, and I snap my eyes open, to see Dash’s hands clasped over Fox’s mouth. My sweet Alpha throws his head back and forth, battling with all his might, but Dash’s hold is unrelenting.

“Please bite. Need it,” I cry, tears streaming down my face.

“Baby girl,” Ty croons, tilting my face toward him. His features are a blur through my tears, and I can’t catch my breath. The need to flee fills me, and I try to pull back, but I’m locked down tightly on Fox, and the tugging hurts.

As if he can tell that I’m causing myself pain, Fox grabs my hips to hold me still. Completely trapped.

Panic floods me, and I double my efforts, but I’m no match for their strength.

“Relax, little flier,” Fox whispers, laying his body down over mine, blanketing me in his warmth. “I want to bite you. Bond you. Make you mine. More than I want my next breath. But you told us that was a hard limit before your heat, and I can’t have you regretting this.”

His words are so soft that I can barely hear them, and he pauses frequently, sucking hard on my neck.

Ty pets my hair, sliding forward to nip at my breast, but never breaking the skin. He laps at the slight sting with his tongue, letting a purr rumble forth. The sound relaxes me slightly, but emotions still clog my throat, sitting heavy in my chest.

“I’m gonna bite you right here. This boob will forever be mine,” he says gleefully, making me laugh. They aren’t rejecting me, just respecting me. And the panic slowly recedes.

Fox’s knot deflates, releasing me, and slick and cum spills out of me, causing our combined scents to fill the room. Dash licks his lips, scooping the mess up before forcing it back inside with his thick fingers. My cunt flutters around him, and I moan, rolling my hips, begging for more when the heat haze takes over again.

Chapter Nineteen

Ty

“Drink it, baby girl,” I demand, amused when my beautiful omega snarls at the Gatorade in my hand.

Her tiny hand juts out, wrapping her slender fingers around my already hardened dick, pumping me in slow strokes. My eyes roll back at the glorious sensation. But she needs to hydrate, and that’s the most important thing right now. After three long, blissful days spent ravishing our beautiful omega through her heat, it seems to be calming down.

She’s still ensnared by it, but she’s finally alert enough to be reasoned with.

“If you drink it all, I’ll take you to my room and show you one of my favorite toys,” I promise slyly. Her beautiful silver-blue eyes narrow at my suggestion while the cogs turn in her head.

“Is the toy something where I get a knot?” she pants, sliding her fingers up and down my member, making pre-cum bead at the tip. She dips her head, sucking it off with a satisfied hum, and I just about give in on the spot. But she’s my omega, and I need to take care of her.

Fisting a hand in her silky white-blond hair, I gently remove myself from her mouth, pulling her close and pressing the Gatorade to her lips, even though she makes the cutest little grumbles of protest. Warmth unfurls in my chest. I’m so over the moon for this woman.

“Finish it, omega. So I can make you come on my knot until you go hoarse from screaming,” I chuckle, twisting her hair to the side, off her swan-like neck, so that I can trace her crescent omega mark. Mine.

She gulps the drink greedily, allowing a droplet to escape, leaving a red trail down her chin before dropping onto her perfect breasts. Before I get a chance to clean it up, Dash pounces, licking the little bead away with an appreciative moan.

“Even that tastes amazing when it’s on your skin,” he says, nibbling along her sensitive flesh. Vivi promptly finishes the bottle, giving it to me and demanding that I take her to see the toy.

Fox is passed out, snoring hard on the bed, so I leave him be but extend an invite to our captain since he’s been such a good boy about sharing my baby girl throughout her heat.

Before the words are even out of my mouth, Vivi has darted out the door, ready to hunt down my room. Her luscious ass bounces, making my mouth water, and I charge after her.

“Where is it?” she asks, her eyes glazing over as she tosses open a door. “Another freaking closet?”

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