Page 44 of Cleat Heat

I grin when my eyes fall on my dad. He’s decked out in our team colors, excitedly cheering our team on. My mother sits beside him, less enthusiastic, but she’s here, and that’s progress.

The smile on my face spreads farther as I spot my handsome Alphas right in the front row, flanked by the entire football team, cheering us on. My belly spasms again, slick pooling between my legs, but I hold steady. My heat is bearing down on me like a freight train, but I’ll be damned if I let my team down. We are only one smooth dismount from winning Nationals.

We’ve got this in the bag, so I breathe through the pain, counting down the seconds until I can find relief in my Alpha’s arms. My eyes lock on Dash as I count in my head. The love and devotion radiating back at me give me the strength I need, even when his eyes widen as he realizes my heat is here.

Executing the release stunt flawlessly, I find my legs on the ground finally, and the crowd roars their approval as we sprint off the stage into the wings to wait for the final deliberation. Fortunately for me, it takes almost no time to announce us as the winners, and we head straight back out to get our medals.

My mind is getting hazy, and my body ripples with need. All I can think of is my Alphas as Tam guides me out of the ceremony. The cheer uniform feels impossibly constricting, and I raise my hands, tugging at the hemline, getting ready to lift it from my sticky skin.

“Ohhhh, whoa now bestie, keep your clothes on,” he murmurs, yanking it back down and depositing me in some waiting arms. “Thank goodness you made it. You better get her out of here.”

Dark chocolate swirls around me, and I breathe it in, whimpering at the relief of finally having my mate close.

“Hey there, little omega. Are you ready to get out of here?” His breath ghosts along my neck, making goosebumps break out, and I shove my face into the crook of his neck, gulping in deep lungfuls of his incredible scent.

“Please, Alpha,” I whine, ready to be home in my nest with all of my mates surrounding me. Thankfully, we’re close by, and the idea that somehow my Alphas rigged it floats through my mind. But the thought is fleeting as my pussy pulses and my skin overheats. He bustles us out of the packed space, getting us to the car so fast that I would be amazed if I wasn’t so focused on the deep ache in my pussy.

Ty and Fox growl as we enter the SUV, their instincts coming to the surface as they smell my heat rolling off me, and I preen at their attention.

“Don’t forget to bite,” I beg, reminding them what we decided as a pack. These last three months have been the best of my life. Settling into pack life was easier than any of us could have imagined. We fit perfectly together, just like scent-matches are supposed to, and I’ve never felt more certain about anything in my life. I want to be theirs, just as they want to be mine—forever.

“Trust me, baby girl, no one is going to forget. We’ve been dying to bond with you since we met you. Love you so much, Vivi,” Ty says with uncharacteristic seriousness.

Fox breaks all kinds of speed limits, and I’m grateful for it, because before I know it, the familiarity of my room surrounds me, and I raise my hands as my Alphas help to tug the cheer uniform from my body, letting it pool on the floor by my feet.

Once the irritation is off my skin, I dive into my nest, rolling in the soft blankets I’ve gathered over the last few months. They feel amazing against my overheated skin, soothing, but something very important is missing.

Slick coats my thighs as I get on my knees, reaching out for my Alphas, who are all standing completely naked, cocks bobbing by the side of my nest. Shiny pre-cum graces the tips, and my mouth waters, wanting to taste their combined flavors as I shift closer. Yet, for some reason, they all remain standing at the edge, staring at me with eyes full of lust.

“What are you waiting for?” I ask, tilting my head although I can’t take my eyes off their thick, veiny members. Their purple heads twitching with desire. Yes, please.

“For you to invite us in, little flier,” Fox purrs, the sound sliding straight to my core, causing me to release more slick down my thighs. They see the gush, and their scents deepen.

“Get. In. The. Nest.” I demand, growling. Before the final word leaves my lips, all three pile in, their hands caressing me everywhere. Fingers brush my nipples, mouths suck at my flesh, and a tongue dips down, licking a stripe up my pussy. Ahhhh. It feels amazing, but it’s not what I want.

Right now, I want to be filled with them. Filled with their cocks and their souls.

Bonds and bites. Carrying a piece of them inside me forever.

“No playing!” I bark out, grabbing a handful of green hair to pause Ty’s mind-blowing ministrations that already have me close to coming. “Need you inside me. Everywhere.”

The action in the nest stills, and all my Alphas snap their eyes to my face.

“What do you mean everywhere, naughty omega?” Dash purrs, sliding his hand over my ass and quirking his brow. We’ve been practicing more and more, using butt plugs to get me ready to take their thick Alpha cocks—and this heat’s the time.

“Everywhere,” I tell him with a nod. “And I want you to be the first to take me there.”

Dash’s pupils blow, and he fists my long braid, using it to twist my head so he can suck down hard on the crescent at the back of my neck. As pack Alpha, his bond mark will go right over it, and I shiver with anticipation. A needy whine tears from my throat, and a cramp makes me cry out when more slick pours from my pussy.

“Good girl. Good omega,” Dash praises, his chocolate scent swirling around me, drowning me with desire. He reaches between my legs, scooping my slick and rubbing it over his thick cock, before slipping a finger between my ass-cheeks. “You’ll come for us, then we’re going to fill you until you’re so full you can’t think.”

Ty and Fox move forward together as one, sliding their hands over my overheated skin.

“And your bites. Give me your bites,” I nearly sob. Ty’s finger circles my clit as another stretches my ass, sending sparks of pleasure zipping through me. And I throw my head back, needing more. Wanting everything.

“Yes, little flier. By the time this is over, you’ll be ours. Completely,” Fox promises, his spring rain scent thick with desire.

“And we’ll be yours,” Ty promises, moving his fingers faster, pressing harder as I pant, surrounded by them. At his words, an orgasm blows through me, and my Alphas smother me with kisses, but it’s not enough. Thrusting my hips back, I beg for Dash’s cock.

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