He laughs, slapping me on my ass. “We will give you a tour later. Tonight is just for us, and we have lots of plans for you, Princess.”
It feels like he’s jogging upstairs, which blows my mind because I’m not exactly light. My blue hair hangs down, obscuring my vision and leaving little flowers behind as pins fall out. I guess they weren’t meant to be hung upside down. The next thing I know, I’m flying backward, bouncing on a soft surface. I push myself up on my elbows, looking around. I’m lying on a massive round mattress sunken down in the middle. There are sheets on it and a pile of blankets on the edge. The room is otherwise undecorated besides a dresser and two doorways, which I assume are the bathroom, closet, and a chair.
“This is your nest, Kitten,” Jace says, watching my face as I look around the empty room. “Tomorrow, we are going to go get everything you want to build it. We wanted you to make it the way you want it. As well as have your belongings moved into the house.”
I grin at them. “That’s so sweet. Thank you! This bed feels like hea—” I squeal before I can finish what I was saying. Kingston has a hand on my ankle as he pulls me to the edge of the bed. I’m pulled up to stand as he squats down, lifting one of my feet to unbuckle my heel before slipping it off and doing the same to the other foot. My skin feels like electricity is flowing through it as warm, rough hands start detaching the cape where it's connected to the dress. My eyes flutter close, feeling different hands slowly unbuttoning the tiny pearl buttons down my spine. A warm mouth lands on my neck, kissing my shoulder.
“Tell us, Fallon. Is there anything you don’t want us to do?” Voss’s voice is a whisper of sound in my ear. The dress is slowly becoming slack against my body.
“Mmm. No bonding.. at least right now. No humiliation, although dirty talk is ok. No bodily fluids except for cum.” I chuckle at that.
“Are you ok with more than one of us at a time? Knotting?” Lips brush the other side of my neck. A jolt of adrenaline shoots through me.
A soft wine leaves me. “Yes, please, Alpha.”
My dress slides down my body, revealing my white strapless bra and the tiny scrap of lace they call panties. I am being thoroughly seduced. A growl vibrates behind me as a soft touch trails down my spine. “You are so beautiful, Wife.” The gruff tone tells me it’s Jace touching my spine. I open my eyes. Voss, Romano, and Kingston are staring at me with so much heat in their eyes that I’m surprised the room isn’t on fire. Jace's rough hands unhook my bra, letting it fall away.
Romano makes a sound in the back of his throat. “Are..” He swallows so loud it sounds painful. “Are your nipples pierced?”
A slow smile turns my lips up. Jace reaches around, palming my breast. They aren’t tiny, but they aren’t huge, either. He thumbs my nipples, growling, “I approve.”
Something about that sends heat to my core. Slick leaks from between my legs, making my thighs slippery. A collective groan vibrates the room. Jace's hands keep trailing down, gabbing the straps of my thong in each hand, and with a quick pull, they tear apart. The material falls away, and this time, it's Voss who sucks in a startled breath.
“Oh, Princess.” He hums, stepping forward and flicking the piercing I have on my mound above my clit. “We are going to have so much fun with you.”
“I’m waiting, Alpha.” I taunt. Jace lifts me, spinning me around until we crash down on the bed together. He holds his body up with his forearms. Thankfully, because otherwise, he’d crush me. He kisses me slowly but deeply as if he were trying to taste my soul. I moan when he presses his hard length against my pussy. I hate the fabric of his pants, which keeps me from feeling all of him.
“You’re wearing too many clothes.” I tease, panting from the kiss. He leans up, straddling my body as he slowly unbuttons his dress shirt. I make a sound as he slowly uncovers his body. His body is muscular, and I didn’t know someone could have that many abs. Throw in the fact that he’s covered in tattoos. I sigh, knowing I’m perfuming. He shuffles off me to take his pants off, and a very naked Kingston fills my vision. His body is just as gorgeous and covered in tattoos. When my gaze makes it to his cock my eyes widen. He’s massive, and I really want to taste him. I lick my lips as I move to get my mouth on him. He chuckles as his palms land on my hips, holding me down.
“There will be time for that later, omega.” His voice is husky and warm as he trails kisses down my belly. He tosses my legs over his shoulders and uses my thighs to pull me closer to his mouth. “I think I’ll die if I don’t get to taste you.”
My body is on fire already, but the moment I feel his tongue flick across my clit, I’m pretty sure I no longer have a body. He groans as he tastes me. “You taste like honey and peaches.” He dives in, using his tongue to fuck me mindlessly. The white-hot sensation that floods through me as my orgasm crashes through me is so absolute that I forget for a moment who I even am.
My hips move of their own accord, trying to ride his face. He chuckles, pulling back. His face glistened with me. He licks his lips, watching me with fire-filled eyes. Movement on either side of me catches my attention. Romano is kneeling to my left. His perfect long cock bounces as he moves. Voss is to my right, kneeling the same way. His long length dripping precum as he strokes himself slowly. I glance around until I find Jace sitting naked in a chair facing us, slowly stroking his cock while he watches my face.
I moan as I feel two fingers sliding inside of me. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the room. Kingston watches my face as he moves his fingers over that one spot that all omegas have. It’s like an instant button that makes me cum again, this time slightly softer but no less impactful. He moves up on his knees. “You have to taste her. Our wife is delicious.”
Romano grabs his hand, sucking my slick off of Kingston's fingers. “Mmm, You are right about that.” I want to laugh, but Kingston chooses that moment to push the head of his cock inside me. The moan that leaves me is low and throaty. He slowly pushes himself inside of me, giving me shallow thrusts until he seats himself all the way in. I can feel the beginning of his knot swelling slightly at my entrance. The stretch of his cock stings for a moment before that fades into pleasure.
A shudder moves through his body. “Gods, Fallon. You are so tight.” Then he begins to really fuck me. “Alpha!” I cry out. He growls, holding my hips as his trust forces me to slide up the bed.
I turn my head, seeing Romano stroking himself. I lunge forward, closing my mouth around his dripping head. He grunts and slides a pillow under my head to give me a better angle. Voss’ hand slides around my throat, not tight but holding me still. “Relax your throat and let him fuck this pretty mouth.” I moan around Romano, making him groan. He leans forward, bracing one hand on the bed and one of Voss’ shoulders as he moves his hips. His cock moves slowly in and out of my mouth, each time pressing further and further down my throat. He pauses once he’s all the way in my throat.
My name leaves his lips in a strangled groan. “Fallon. Do you have a gag reflex?” A light, muffled chuckle leaves me as I shake my head slightly with him buried in my throat. “Fuck.” He moves his hips, pulling mostly out before thrusting roughly back in, knowing he’s not going to hurt me.
“What a perfect omega you are. Do you like him fucking your throat like that? I can feel him down your throat.” Voss squeezes my throat a little harder, making Romano’s thrust stutter.
“Fuck Voss. Don’t do that. I won't last long.”
Chapter Six
Fallon
February 15th
1:45 A.M
I feel someone flick a finger across my clit, making me scream out my orgasm around Romano, causing him to curse. Warm salty cum hits my tongue as I drink him down. He pulls out of my mouth, collapsing back and breathing hard. Mumbling about mouths and dicks. I want to laugh but Kingston gets my attention. He pulls me up as his thrust turns brutal. I cry out as we come together. I can feel his warm cum painting my insides as he works his knot in his fist. He didn’t knot me and my omega didn’t like that. I whine as he pulls out of me.