Page 75 of Rut Bar

“Let’s go see what they got up to,” Anthony says as he gets out of the van. He grabs my bag from me before I can protest and I follow him inside.

Her heat pheromones wash over me like a horny curtain as I enter the house. My dick answers its siren’s call as it plumps until my pants strain to contain it. Anthony brings me to where the smells are thickest.

The nest.

The sight of Veronica in heat is everything I ever dreamed of as a teenage alpha. She looks like a goddess as she rides Jamie’s cock, her breasts swaying with every rise and thrust. The pillows and blankets are scattered around them in a chaotic mess. There’s no rhyme or reason to her nest, and I realize Anthony was right. She’s restless. Her basic needs are being met, but she’s not fully satisfied.

Veronica lifts her head and sniffs, and then her eyes find mine. I stand still as I wait at the edge of her nest to see how she’ll react. She stops bouncing to grind, her body searching for the scratch of a knot she needs to soothe her pussy’s ravenous itch.

When she doesn’t snarl or get fearful or defensive, I take a step deeper into the room.

Anthony’s already undressed, his crumpled clothes in a pile on the floor. His slimmer, smaller cock points toward her as he grips it by the base and tugs. I take a moment to drink in the sight of him undressed. I’ve seen Jamie nude before from his dancing, but not Anthony. The beta’s tattoos almost cover his entire body, and the silver ring through the tip of his penis makes me wince in sympathy.That had to hurt.

“I’m gonna fuck his mouth,” Anthony says. “Keep him busy. I think you should approach from the side and see if you can get her to suck your cock. Once your scent is in the nest, I think everyone will chill.”

I frown and tear my attention away from Anthony’s dick piercing. Jamie’s scented me by now. He tips his head back and stares, his eyes dark and full of primitive need. His lips peel away from his teeth in a grimace. I go still, a shiver of trepidation making my cock twitch.

My body wants to shed these clothes, to palm my cock until it’s dripping and edge my way in. To be his competition. To steal her from him. Fight him for her if I have to. All for the chance to knot her. Breed her. Tie her to me and bite a claim into her throat so nobody else can steal her away.

We’ve evolved beyond these instinctual urges, but it’s hard to fight them. Especially when they’re so close to the surface, like they are during heats and ruts. So I do the opposite of what my instincts demand. I force my posture to loosen. My shoulders round. I stop looking them in the eye. I don’t need to play dominance games. My therapist’s mantra that I’m still an alpha even if I’m dealing with a chronic injury flits through my head.

Veronica whines, and Jamie stops posturing so he can focus on her. He grips her hips and fucks up into her. Neither of them pays any attention to the prowling beta until Anthony edges in and grabs Jamie by the face. He tips the alpha’s head to the side and shoves the pierced tip of his cock past those teeth that would likely bite me if I tried to do the same.

Before I can whisper that Anthony’s plan is a bad idea, Jamie’s head is bobbing as he swallows the beta’s cock while their omega rides him. Jamie purrs, and Anthony grunts a curse and drops his head back while he palms one of Vee’s tits and squeezes until she whines for more. He pinches her budded nipple and twists. Her sweet heat slick fills the room with an extra burst of perfume.

Well… fuck. Guess we’re really doing this.

Without making too much noise, I take my clothes off and fold them neatly. I hesitate for a moment. My body doesn’t look like it used to, but the sounds of their sucking and fucking drown out the white noise and negative thoughts in my head. My cock is so hard it aches. It stands out from my body at a near ninety-degree angle, and I squeeze the base and tug as I approach. I stay behind Anthony as I edge my way toward the nest and when nothing horrible happens, I move around to her other side.

Veronica’s head turns on a swivel as she tracks me. She whimpers and then she licks her lips. When I’m close enough for her to reach out and touch, that’s exactly what she does.

She throws an arm around my neck and drags me closer, her face knocking into my head as she nuzzles me. I stand there and let her scent mark me while my cock drips all down my hand. When she chirps, content, I take her face in my hand and bring her mouth to mine.

Her kiss is clumsy and desperate. There’s no room for subtlety in a heat. No romance or sweet seduction. If an omega finds someone compatible, they fuck. As long as she likes my scent, that’s all she cares about right now. Scent matches and coming. Her instincts tell her there’s time for everything else later when the dust settles.

Anthony drives his cock into Jamie’s mouth and keeps him distracted while I stroke Veronica’s pretty face, then thread my hand into her damp hair. I fist it and catch her fast, her mouth dropping open against mine in surprise.

Without speaking the order out loud, I force her to bend as I drag her head down. All the way down. She’s short. I’m tall. And my grip on her hair doesn’t give her any option but to bend.

When her lips graze the slick tip of my cock and she gets a lick of my pre-cum, that’s all she needs to motivate her. Veronica’s hot mouth envelops me and she sucks on my cockhead like she’s trying to pull the cum right from my balls.

Before I can stop myself, my head tips back and I let out a quiet curse. “Fuck.”

Anthony chuckles. “Sucks like a pro, right?” He brings his palm down on one of her breasts with a noisy slap, and the sound she makes as she jerks and chokes on my cock shouldn’t be as hot as it is.

“That’s good, sweetheart,” I tell her as she feeds my length into her mouth while Anthony does the same to the alpha under her. “Good girl. Can you take some more?”

My hand at her nape doesn’t shove so much as guide her as I make her bob and find a rhythm we both like. I’m too big for her to take all of me at once without choking, so I squeeze my base while she blows me. Saliva runs down my knuckles as she bobs and sucks. The sight of my brown cock filling her mouth, stretching her berry pink lips wide, is almost enough for me to lose it.

She’s so pretty. And she smells so fucking good. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve her, but I won’t question it anymore. If she wants me in her nest, her life, she can have me. I’m hers. Body, mind, and soul. She can own me and I’ll say thank you every day she continues to choose me. This woman is a precious fucking gift.

“That’s it, baby,” Anthony says as he watches us. “Suck that alpha cock. I bet he’s got a big load of cum for you. Feel how big his balls are.”

She does. Veronica’s hand palms my sack, grabbing at them to stop their swaying as I fuck her pretty face. I can’t last much longer. I’m glad that our first time is a blowjob, so I don’t embarrass myself by coming too soon. “You want it, sweetheart? You want my cum?”

She tries to talk around my cock, but all that comes out of her mouth is distorted mumbling. My knot swells against my palm, and I squeeze it exactly the way I like as I fuck her mouth harder, faster, until her eyes get wet and glassy. A tear gathers and then leaks from the corner of her eye.God, she’s so pretty when she cries.I never want to see her cry for real. Only when I’m fucking her face and she can’t breathe.

“Here you go, sweetheart,” I grunt. “Swallow it all. Every single drop.”

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