Page 97 of Heat Clinic

Tired and satisfied, I let him maneuver me to the nest, let him position me however he wants as he takes his dirty photos. He cards his fingers through my hair, draping it over my breast as he goes low and takes an upward angle shot.

The door opens downstairs. “Emily? Tom? Are you guys okay? I have a dozen missed calls and texts.”

Tom sets his camera down and leaves me in the nest. I hug myself around a pillow and resist the urge to press it between my legs and rub. Why isn’t one of them fucking me? Instead of fucking me, they’re bickering. I shove a hand between my thighs and rub, seeking the friction that the slick makes challenging to find.

“Bad puppy, leaving your Mistress alone so close to her heat,” Tom chides as they come up the stairs.

“It’s early? Shit. She’s not due for two or three days. I’ve been tracking her cycle.” He sighs. “Probably because she’s resisted the mating bite for so long. Her body’s pressing the issue.”

“Hmm. We’ll deal with this oversight later. For now, fuck her, please. I have preparations to make.”

I stop eying my cute little cloud pillow while thinking dirty thoughts when footsteps come closer. Sam gives me a sheepish grin when he spots me lying there in the nest, rubbing between my legs and panting. I whine with need.

He undresses and climbs in, pulling me against him. “Sorry, baby. Didn’t mean to leave you alone for so long. I lost track of time.”

I’ll forgive him as soon as he puts his cock in me. Tipping my chin up, I kiss him and sigh with relief when he palms my breast and squeezes. He slots a knee between my legs, knocking my hand aside as he rubs. I throw my arms around his neck, holding him close as he grinds against me until I’m clenching and whimpering with the need to come, to squeeze a cock until I’m soaked with seed.

“Don’t pout, baby. I’ve got what you need.” His cock rubs against my belly, leaving my skin damp with pre-cum as he nips my lower lip.

“It hurts. Please, Sam. It hurts so bad.”

He kisses the corner of my mouth and pinches my nipple. I gasp and arch against him, grinding my cunt on his leg as he rocks with me. “I told you it would be bad if you waited so long between bonding and claiming, but you insisted. Said this was what you wanted.”

I was wrong. So fucking wrong. This is agony.

My hands curve into claws as I dig my nails into Sam’s back and try to force him to move faster, to grind harder, for him to lift my leg up and slip inside me and make this stop hurting.

I whimper instead of answering because words are difficult when I’m stuck in this limbo of pleasure and pain.

“Are we breeding you, baby?”

My pussy clenches at the thought and I moan, squeezing my eyes shut and rubbing my clit against his firm thigh. “I… I’m not…” What if I’m wrong about waiting for that too? My body knows what it wants, even if my mind sometimes struggles with it. What do urges know of time? Of bonding and intimacy and planning. All my hindbrain knows is rutting and seed. “I don’t…”

“Be right back.” Sam extricates himself from me and leaves me with a kiss to the top of my head and an unfulfilled orgasm. I can’t fight it anymore. I grab one of the pillows and shove it between my legs, pressing the seam between my lips until it hits my clit and then I grind.

He finds me like that a few moments later when he returns with a cardboard and foil pill packet and a bottle of protein water. He pops a pill free and sets it on my tongue, then uncaps the bottle and holds it to my mouth so I can drink.

Sam makes me drink the entire bottle before he agrees to get back into the nest. He tosses the pillow aside and rolls me onto my belly, pulling me up on my knees as he settles behind me. His thick cock presses against my opening and he pushes inside, seating himself before pulling out and thrusting again.

I press my face into the sheets and bask in the smell of us, in the stretch and glide of him in my pussy as he holds me by my hips and tugs me onto his cock with every surge. The drowning need of the heat abates a little until I can think again. “Will they be disappointed?” I ask, softly, in case Tom is closer than I think.

“Disappointed?” Sam pauses, then chuckles when I whine and try to push back to work myself on his cock. He fucks me again, his thrusts knocking me out of my movements, and I give myself over to it, letting him set the pace and our rhythm as I lie there and take it.

“Why would we be disappointed about getting to practice breeding you?”

He grabs fistfuls of my ass and spreads my cheeks apart, then tugs on the plug in my rear. The feel of it sliding against my wall as he’s fucking me leaves me panting and desperate to come. He curves his body on top of mine, pinning me against the bed as he fucks into me and presses his mouth closer to my ear. “One day we’ll fill this cunt so full of cum we’ll breed you. We’ll pump a baby into your belly and watch you get big and round. I bet pregnancy’s gonna make your tits huge.”

I moan from his words, from the picture he paints and the slap of his hips against my ass. From the slide of the plug in my ass and the shunting of his cock in my pussy. Stuffed full and fucked face first into my nest, my pleasure swells as he whispers filthy things to me about cunts and seed and breeding, and when I come on his cock, milking and squeezing, he joins me.

Sam moves upright and spreads my cheeks apart as he fucks his cum into me and leaves me dripping and spent. Satisfied. For now. We settle on our sides with him spooning my back, and he tugs a blanket over the both of us as we rest and recover.

Tom sets a big black case down and clicks it open, pulling out photography equipment as he sets up around the room.

“Sleep, baby,” Sam whispers against my hair as I fight the closing of my eyelids so I can watch Tom make everything perfect. “You’re gonna need the rest. Marcus is on his way, and we have a busy night ahead of us.”

My alpha. My betas. My nest.I snuggle into the safety and comfort of Sam’s arms and close my eyes, drifting off almost instantly.

The bed dipping stirs me awake, and I sigh as I crack my eyes open. Tom settles in behind me and moves my leg up higher where it’s hooked over Sam. He presses something into my pussy, and it slides right in until I’m full on both sides. He grasps the plug in my ass and plays with it before pulling it free.

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