Page 92 of Craving Their Omega

“We like you this way,” Dominic says, reaching down and smearing more of the mess into my thigh.

“Gonna have to wash these sheets,” I mumble, smiling sleepily, feeling sated again.

But truth be told, I like it too.

Chapter 31

Penelope

My heat goes on for a few more days, but I can’t really keep track well. I’m just caught up in the haze of sex and pleasure and screaming myself hoarse as the three of them take care of me the way they do best.

One morning, I wake up to Tristan buried in my ass and Dom’s cock in my pussy. It’s the way we fell asleep, with me sandwiched between them, and I smile, loving the feeling of it.

There’s just something about the way being filled by them makes me feel, even when we’re asleep. Like the connection between us isn’t lost even then.

Just thinking about the way they fucked me last night and being so full of them still turns me on. The mingled scents of the four of us and sex just make it even worse. I squirm softly between them, my pussy going tighter around Dominic’s cock.

I don’t even have to move much, not with their morning-hard cocks buried inside me. I rock back and forth between them until the heat rises and I’m coming with a soft gasp.

That wakes them up, and there’s a low chuckle from Dominic as he pulls me closer to his chest.

“Did you just come on our cocks while we were still asleep?” he asks.

I bite my lip and nod. “Can you blame me?”

“I only blame you for not waking us up sooner,” he quips. “But luckily, you’re trapped here between us, so we can fix you coming without us.”

Tristan growls an agreement, and the two of them start to move, fucking me all over again.

I gasp at the feeling, the way they move inside me, slow, sleepy sex ramping up into something harder and faster.

Xavier wakes up a little bit into it and he smiles, reaching out to touch me. “Best way to wake up is to the sound of your noises when you’re coming undone,” he murmurs with a yawn.

He watches as Dominic and Tristan take me apart, letting his hands wander over my chest. He tweaks and pinches my nipples, adding to the sensations, and it’s not long before I’m coming all over again.

Dominic and Tristan keep fucking into me until they come as well, knotting me and filling me up even more. We’re locked together like that, and I laze between them for a bit, soaking up the warmth of it.

I realize after a few more moments that my head is clearer now than it has been in days. I don’t have that burning need for them to fuck me again, and I actually feel fairly sated just from two orgasms.

My heat must be coming to an end.

I squirm between the two guys and they pull out once their knots go down, leaving me messy as always.

“I think it’s done,” I tell them, stretching a little. “I feel more like a person today.”

“That’s good,” Xavier says, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

Dominic leans over and inhales deeply and then nods. “You’re right. Your scent has changed again. Your heat’s finished.”

Now that the press of arousal and the desperate need to get fucked isn’t riding me anymore, I’m aware of how filthy I am. Covered in dried and drying fluids, and my hair is a mess.

“I need a shower,” I say with a grimace. “Badly.”

Xavier laughs. “You weren’t complaining about the mess last night.”

“I’m not complaining now, not really. I just need to get clean. We all do.”

Dominic nods. “Yeah, we’re all a little bit rank.”

---