Page 105 of Talk About… History

He was teasing and I let out a growl of protest.

“You’ll be fine, omega. Now slow down. Drag it out for Cohen, make him desperate to come,” Ford ordered. His commands spoke to the omega inside of me, my movements slowing significantly at his order.

Cohen let out a grunt of protest but our alpha wasn’t having it.

“Don’t worry, beta, you’ll both come when I say you do,” Ford said, voice gruff as he slammed his hips forward, forcing me to take Cohen even deeper. We both moaned as our alpha fucked us, setting the pace that neither one of us could complain about as our orgasm built up, slowly but intense enough to leave me shaking and desperate.

“Need more,” I choked out, rocking my hips back into him as I sucked Cohen even harder, trying to take back over.

Ford’s hands squeezed at my hips, stopping me from forcing him to hurry.

“No chance, omega, you both come when I say you can,” he said, voice so calm it was almost unreal.

Ford reveled in our misery, bringing us to the edge, then backing away right before we could shatter. Each time my stomach dipped and my pussy throbbed angrily.

Finally, his fingers teased over me and he relinquished control.

“Come for me,” he commanded, forcing me to take Cohen in again, deep enough my eyes watered. Now he fucked us unrestrained, our orgasm building quickly before we both broke.

Cohen’s screams filled the air, though mine was muffled. My vision blurred and my body tensed enough that I felt like I might pass out. I was running on instinct as I swallowed down Cohen’s cum, my body clenching around Ford whose knot locked me in place.

“Breathe,” Ford’s command cut through, forcing me to take in a full breath.

His hands held me steady as he came, too, knot fully locking us in place. I snuggled into Cohen’s chest as Ford rested behind me. He massaged my back and shoulders as he praised us.

“You both were so good for me, taking your alpha so perfectly. So compliant for me,” he purred, the rumbled letting me drift into a full sleep again.

The heat continued over the course of the next few days, brief moments of lucidity where they fed, bathed, and hydrated me, then longer moments of pure desperation where they fucked me until I was finally, temporarily satisfied.

It wasn’t even a shock when I woke up with Arden’s cock burned inside of me. He was fucking me into the mattress and I was begging for more. It was crazy how I could go in and out of consciousness like this but he assured me it was normal, they all did, and for once, I trusted someone implicitly.

It went along with everything the new doctors had told me about heats and I felt safe with them.

Even now as I was stretched around my alpha’s knot I knew it was where I was meant to be.

“You with me again?” Arden asked, leaning down to place kisses along my shoulder.

“Yes.”

It was hard to talk around my own desperate cries.

“You were begging for me but not quite coherent, I couldn’t deny your body what it needed,” he sounded apologetic and I didn’t want him to second guess his own instincts.

“Thank you, alpha. I need it,” I reassured him, rocking back into him, encouraging him to fuck me like he wanted.

Arden delivered, going absolutely feral now that I was awake and fucking me into the mattress. My fingers gripped at the sheets as he stretched me over his knot, shoving it in deeper with each thrust.

“Yes, yes,” I breathed out like a mantra, the deep satisfaction of being knotted settling into my bones. My mind was a bit more clear now and it was me who reached between us, easing my fingers over my clit and chasing my own release.

“God, yes, make yourself come, Gorgeous,” Arden encouraged me, shifting so his knot pushed against my sensitive spot with each thrust.

A whine was all I could choke out as we moved at the same pace, desperate and needy, chasing that release.

Arden shouted out his own release, his cum filling me as he held it in place. I smiled to myself, satisfied in my own aftershocks at the idea of my alphas’ cum filling me over and over.

We all knew the risks going in, I knew I could end up pregnant, and I wasn’t against that idea at all. We should have discussed more but I wasn’t expecting a heat just yet. Or maybe I just avoided it out of my own issues.

Either way, there was no going back. This was our lives now and no one was against this.

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