Page 36 of Knot Our Omega

"I… I can't," she whispered.

"You will. It's an order." He plopped down next to her and grabbed her body, lifting it with ease as he pulled her onto his lap, offering her a piece of cheese. Her mouth opened, her omega purring as she leaned against the alpha.

"I'm so tired." She closed her eyes and swallowed, leaning against his shoulder.

"Then sleep when you're finished, omega. I think your cycle is almost done." He brushed sweaty strands from her hair.

"I hope so." She whimpered and I knew she was sore. The poor omega had taken us so many times in such a short period of time, not to mention the number of times the alpha's knot locked her to him, and she hadn't really complained.

Luka looked at her affectionately, and I knew what he was thinking. He was hoping our omega caught and would be carrying his pups soon. Hell, I hoped so too. Our home would be different with children around, but I knew the omega would make a wonderful mother.

When I was sure the omega no longer needed me, I used the wall for support and stood on shaky legs. I probably should eat too, but damn it, I really needed a shower. I was covered in our omega's slick, which I didn't mind. But there was also my own release, combined with Luka’s and Alfie's, and well, it wasn't a pleasant feeling.

When I was sure my body could support me, I walked to the shower and turned it on, heating up the water before I stepped in. I was standing under the stream in bliss for a few minutes before the door was pulled open. I met Luka's green eyes as he spoke a silent command.

"Our omega is going to join you." She needed someone to watch her. He worried about her stability. He wanted her looked after. "Her heat seems to be slowing in its demand, so after, maybe we'll watch a movie."

"Come in, omega." I grabbed her hand. "A movie sure does sound perfect."

Her eyes were at half mast with exhaustion. I didn't think she would make it through a movie. Hell, my bets were on every single one of us passing out before the opening credits. I washed her body in silence, letting the lush cream wash roam over her sensitive skin as I used my fingers to untangle the knots in her hair — knots my fists probably put there. Knots that were a testimony to just how well we loved her. Knots that showed just how wild she made us.

"Are you sore?" I asked as I dropped to my knees on the wet tile, my lips finding her thigh and kissing.

"I'm not sure I'll ever recover." She laughed, the sound like music.

I kissed her other thigh. "It will take a few days, but after that..."

"I won't be able to get enough of you guys, will I? I mean, even without the heat."

"That's our hope." I ran the soap over her calves and up her legs. "I know we won't be able to get enough of you."

I fought the urge to push her legs wider, even though every part of me wanted to bury my head between her thighs and consume every last drop of her slick. It was addicting. The tasteof our omega was unlike anything I'd ever tasted before. She was like the finest meal, and I doubted I'd ever get bored.

"I like being close to you. To all of you," she admitted, her fingers running through my wet hair as I knelt before her. "It's... different. At first, I was shy. But when the heat took hold, it left no room for shyness. I'll probably feel it when it's over. When I have to look you three in the eye."

"Nonsense." I slapped her thigh loudly as I stood. "We'd been wanting to tear your clothes off for weeks. The heat was only an added benefit."

"You have?"

I pulled her close, kissing her forehead. "We have." I drew my lips back. "Let's dry off, omega. I hear there is a movie that's waiting to be watched."

She let me pull her out of the shower, not bothering to argue as I wrapped a towel around her and toweled off every drop of water. She let me lather her body with lotion as I kissed my favorite parts of her. And when I tied the robe around her waist, she smiled brightly at me, though I could tell her skin was starting to heat again.

"Omega," Alfie demanded. "I believe you belong to us. Felix had enough time with you."

"There is never enough time with our omega," I called into the bedroom as both Alfie and Luca appeared in the doorframe.

Luka stepped forward, holding his hand out to our omega. "Come, omega. Let's relax."

I didn't miss how his eyes fell to her stomach, and I knew he was wondering what we all had. Did she catch this cycle? Would we be a family with little feet echoing in the halls? It was our dream; I just hoped our omega was okay with it.

She stepped into his arms and he wrapped them around her, letting her bury her face in his chest and inhale. "Do you need me to carry you, omega?"

"I'm not helpless," she giggled.

"If your legs aren't complete jelly, then maybe we've been doing this wrong." I pulled on a pair of cotton pants.

"Oh they are jelly, don't you worry. I'm just able to walk down a hallway."

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