Page 90 of Shaken Knot Stirred

“I’m completely off blockers now, so I’m going to go into heat soon. I haven’t had a really good heat in years. Well, you know, without paying for it, so that’s different by default. And I want to have heat with my pack like a real omega. And sex with each of you is great, but we haven’t, like all, you know, been all together. And I don’t want heat to be weird and awkward. So like, we need to just get it out of the way and do it.”

Star crossed his arms and pinched his lower lip. “Like right now?” He asked.

“I had lunch with Aria.”

Lana snorted out a laugh.

“Look, it’s an omega thing. I can’t control it. She just makes me really horny, okay?” Moxie said, a defensive squeak creeping in her voice. “I even went and spent some of your money. I got a pillow and some gadgets.” She stuffed her hand in a bag and pulled out a hot pick oddly shaped pillow.

“Our money,” Star corrected.

“What does a girl have to do to get fucked around here?” She grabbed Lana’s hand and stormed off down the hall.

Star and I finally let out our restrained laughter.

“I like it when she’s bossy,” he said, following the gasps and moans that had already started.

I dragged my feet, reluctance holding me back.

“Hey,” Star said, coming back for me and grabbing the back of my head. “It’s time for you to get off the blockers, too.”

I shook my head and looked away. Star backed me into the wall and I let him. “There’s nothing wrong with you.” He yanked at my belt and slid a hand into my pants. I threw my head back and groaned. “We’ve been to all the doctors. The drugs didn’t damage anything. There are no lasting effects. You’re in a pack with an omega. Rut isn’t going to be an issue.”

Before my head could spin out of control with memories of the nightmares I’d been having, Star stroked my cock and filled my mouth with his tongue.

“I won’t let anything ever happen to you again, Nico. You’re mine.”

He stroked my cock faster and pinched my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. I could feel him as my alpha, my pack lead looming in our bonds. But it was the utter love and devotion in his eyes that made it feel safe and even good.

Moxie screamed Lana’s name from the other room as she came. We both groaned. It was the best sound in the world and went straight to my cock.

Star put his hands on the wall beside my head. “How about we go fuck our bossy little omega into next Tuesday?”

I smiled and laughed as he pulled me down the hall with a finger hooked through my belt loop. The sight that greeted us when we walked into Moxie’s nest almost knocked me off my feet. I dug fingers into Star’s arm to steady myself.

Moxie was in the center of the round bed. Her knees spread wide, her ass in the air. Her head and shoulders were supported on a new hot pink pillow. Lana knelt next to her, trailing her fingers down Moxie’s slick coated thighs.

“Fuck.” My voice was hoarse and barely audible. A purring growl came from Star as he stripped out of his clothes.

Moxie looked over and brought her hand between her legs, getting her fingers sticky with slick. She put them to Lana’s lips, who sucked on them greedily.

Star crawled onto the bed, settling himself between her legs. Only touching her with the tip of his cock, he drenched himself in her slick. With a slow, fluid movement, he filled her completely. Moxie arched her back and clawed at the sheets as she came.

Lana stretched out alongside. Moxie shifted to slide two fingers into Lana. She matched Star’s thrusts. Lana mingled her fingers with Moxie’s, rubbing her own clit until her head was thrashing. I pressed myself into Star from the side, wrapping my hand around his swollen knot. Lana was the first to come, clamping her legs around Moxie’s hand.

With alpha strength, Star flipped their position, stretching out on his back. He held Moxie by the hips, hovering just over his cock. She wiggled and tried to fill herself again, but Star held her still.

“You need my knot, little omega?”

“Fuck yes,” Moxie growled, digging her nails into his hands.

“You can have it, if you can take both your alphas knots.”

Moxie looked over her shoulder at me. I wrapped my arms around her waist, immobilizing her further. Her frustrated grunts were adorable.

“This is heat practice, right?” I whispered, biting her ear.

“Stop talking, start knotting.”

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