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“Except that she knows you’re there,” Domh says, exasperated. “Aisling shouldn’t have to wear her scent blocker in her own home. She probably thinks she’s losing her mind because she keeps scenting this phantom that’s been in her closet. She kept asking about you.”

“It’s heartbreaking,” Caelin agrees. “After this, you fix it. I don’t care if it means she’ll put a few holes in you, I need you to come clean. It’s cruel.”

“Yeah,” I agree, wrapping my arms around her as I soak in her warmth and beauty. Aisling’s eyes twitch as she dreams underneath her eyelids, her body languid again as she rests. There’s this intense pull even now as I gaze down at her.

It tells me that she’s mine, and no matter how much I’ve fucked things up, I can fix it. I wonder if that voice inside of me is delusional or just toxically positive. Either way, it gives me a tiny bit of hope. I want to fix this.

“Once we get through her heat, I’ll talk to her,” I agree. “I’ll try to minimize any blow back.”

“She’s not going anywhere for a long time,” Evan says with a smirk, getting comfortable and closing his eyes. “She better get used to being ours.”

My lips twitch as Domh and Caelin chuckle. They’ve been planning and stalking our little omega for months, and their protective natures won’t be stopped, I don’t plan to either when it’s for my benefit.

The reason I don’t want them to bite her is both selfish and realistic. She can’t give her true consent while she’s out of her mind with need.

I can’t watch them at all times, though. If it happens, so be it. We are the predators and she is our sweet little omega. She doesn’t stand a chance.

Evan

It’s been two days of rutting, fucking, and Aisling’s heat. The alphas are all passed out around me, and Aisling is asleep in the spreader bar. We’ve put the bar into practice in various ways that have been a lot of fun.

Plugs have been used and removed over the last couple of days, toys used, and it makes me glad that we bought so many new things.

Actually, now I’m wondering if some of these aren’t things that Aisling bought for herself. Glancing over at my masked, sleeping alpha, I shake my head. Stupid bastard was jealous of the toys, and misunderstood their intention.

Blowing out a breath, I slowly pull our omega up onto her knees. Aisling’s hands were tied with rope to a ring in the wall, but now I untie them to gently place her wrists in the handcuffs along the spreader bar, holding her legs open.

She’s exhausted, and I’m realizing that she sleeps very deeply.

Perfect for my next exercise.

The soft breathing of everyone around me makes me smirk as I rock my cock through her slick. I’ve been patient, so goddamned patient, and haven’t had her sweet cunt yet. Her mouth to feed her my cum, masturbating on her to cover her in my release, these are all things that I’ve done while I’ve waited my turn.

Aisling needed knots and cum, and I have plenty of only one.

Sinking my cock slowly into her hot, wet cunt, my head drops back while keeping my eyes on her for any signs of movement. Rocking at a reserved pace, I shudder at how relaxed she is.

It’s the perfect, warm, snugness around my dick, and why I’ve always enjoyed somnophilia.

I’ve fucked Domh while he’s sleeping, because he typically sleeps deeply, but it’s never for long enough before he wakes up.

Every one of my piercings drags along her walls, making me grunt at her small whimper here and there. I wonder if she has any idea that she’s being fucked against her will? Still, her cunt responds slowly, pulsing at odd intervals as I fuck her.

Soon, I’m balls deep in her pussy, and her tits bounce a bit as I pull her hips up higher. I want to know how far I can go before I wake her.

Will she come in her sleep around my cock?

Groaning, my eyes roll at how perfect she feels. My hands massage her hips as I squeeze her soft skin, my hips thrusting at just the right rhythm. God, I think I could be here forever.

Her wrists are trapped between her legs in the spreader bar, yet she still breathes evenly.

“You sly bastard,” Domh rasps next to me.

Smirking, I shrug, chuckling as he wiggles underneath her to suck on her tits. I can’t say I blame him, they are pretty amazing.

Aisling whines in her sleep, attempting to push her ass up to find a deeper angle. Poor little omega, you’re at our mercy. Unless I allow you something, you’ll just have to take what I give you.

Deciding to tease her more, I slide my hand underneath her body to rub her clit. I want to push her to the edge, see how far I can go before she wakes up. It’s an obsession now. I’ve waited long enough for her.

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