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Not want him to? Ha! That’s the best part of giving oral. I want to be full of his cum.

Brice smirks against my skin before his teeth graze over it. At my whine, he says, “She wants your cum. I heard something about wanting to be full of it.”

Damn bond. Oh well, he’s not wrong. That’s exactly what I want.

“Thank fuck, cause you’re gonna get it,” Malcolm says. “Take it all, baby.”

His cock twitches in my throat before he yells, coming hard. Ropes of cum rush down my throat, and I swallow as much as I can. Brice bites down without any more fanfare or teasing, causing my body to jolt hard.

“Breathe, Hollis,” Malcolm growls.

There’s too many sensations running through me, and the bite along with cum and the vibrator on my clit overwhelm me. It’s as if they’re finding all of the hidden secrets written in my instincts, and they’re all colliding at once. I can feel Brice’s emotions and intense devotion as he comes with a roar, and I follow him over the cliff as I come. Malcolm pulls away as I scream, and my skin feels tingly.

The clawing, angry cramps don’t release their grip on me despite the cum staining my lips and painting my insides, and my vision completely darkens as I pass out.

Eighteen

FELIX

“Is she okay?” I whisper, standing with my dick bobbing against my abs as I walk over to Mal and Brice.

“She passed out,” Brice chuckles under his breath. “It’s for the best that she sleeps because I can feel through the bond that she’s in pain. This heat is going to be a rough bitch.”

“We’ll take care of her,” Remy murmurs, standing. “Was there anything she was looking for other than your knot? She pulled my sweater off me in the hallway. I think she’s looking to collect for her nest.”

Looking around at the discarded clothing on the floor and couch, I begin to pick up shirts for Hollis. She’ll want our scents even if we’re with her in her nest.

“Did she want anything else?” I ask.

“She’s going to want toys,” Brice murmurs, shifting so he’s still buried inside of Hollis’ pussy but no longer crushing her. “I’m glad you brought me this because it helped push her over the edge.”

As soon as I saw that Hollis was struggling to come, I went to pull something from the stash of toys that we’ve been collecting from the product testing closet at work. She warned us that staying with us could trigger her heat, we’d be idiots not to listen to her.

None of us wanted to pressure her into anything either, but I’m glad that she wants us to help her through her heat. Listening to her needy sounds as she tried to rough it alone would have been torture.

“I’ll get the bag and put it in her nest too,” I murmur.

“I’ll come with you,” Remy says, standing. “Should we get anything else set up?”

“I have a mini water dispenser that I’ll fill with ice and put in her nest too,” Malcolm decides.

Brice just smirks since he’s on cuddle duty, not that it should be considered a job. Hollis makes it easy to snuggle and care for her, despite the ice princess image she puts off to those who cross her.

I’m so glad she forgave us as easily as she did. We didn’t deserve it, but I’m glad for it anyway.

Remy and I walk across the house, and he grabs the bag as we head upstairs.

“We have cock rings, butt plugs, lubricant that I doubt we’ll use, clit suckers, a clit toy that’ll stay on her vulva and clit while we fuck her, and dildos with a knot if our cocks magically deflate from being overworked,” Remy says, snorting at himself. “I doubt that’ll happen, though.”

“It’s better to be overprepared,” I agree, shrugging. “I noticed there are masks in the bottom of the bag. Don’t think I didn’t see that.”

“It could be fun to wear them outside of a heat so she doesn’t know who is touching her,” Remy smirks. “I went a little overboard. Oh, speaking of which, can you grab some soft ropefrom your room? She may need some encouragement to eat and drink during this.”

“Are we playing keep away with knots?” I ask, shaking my head as he barks out a laugh. “Here, hide the clothes in her nest, I’ll get the rope.”

Rolling my eyes as he takes them from me, I take a detour to my room to find my softest rope. Since my pack and I have been together since college, we’ve had lots of time to experiment with each other.

It’ll be the first time we’re getting a bratty, heat crazed omega to eat though. She was so fierce as she bit Brice, and while I’m glad that someone will be able to make sure her inner thoughts are in line with what we’re doing during her heat, I’m also jealous.