Page 19 of No Strings Attached
His knot starts to expand in my ass, slight panic growing at the thought of being locked together until I remember just where I am. With Olivia and Jamie.MyAlphas. Our scents mix together, a fruity essence that is both perfect and overwhelming, my body shuddering with the force of my release.
I continue rocking myself over Jamie’s knot a few more times, the pressure inside of me building before Jamie lets go, his release pumping inside of me. My Omega whines with relief as the heat dissipates, my shoulders sagging as the chaos in my head disappears, too. I blow out a heavy breath and look down, expecting to see both Alphas waiting for me but instead I find them in their own world.
Olivia is happily feeding my cum to Jamie, both Alphas intent on cleaning Jamie up completely. “You like that, baby? He tastes so fucking good, doesn’t he?” Olivia purrs as she leans over Jamie’s side. “So sweet, so perfect. My good little Alpha.” Jamie hums as he parts his lips again, Olivia stuffing her fingers into his mouth.
I can’t help how absolutely adorable they are in this moment, one of my hands straying to Olivia’s ass. She hesitates, twisting back to look up at me with an expression I only saw once yesterday afternoon. A look of total submission. As if shewantsme to take. There’s a duality to her that fascinates me, that draws me in while we both take care of Jamie.
Deciding to take, I run my hands through my mess on Jamie’s stomach and then move back to Olivia’s ass. My fingers glide across her hole, my thumb slipping in just slightly. She jerks forward, Jamie’s eyes widening with excitement. “Oh, our Omega’s got you, doesn’t he? Elias make her come. She can come like this.”
Olivia shuts him up with a kiss as I begin stretching her out, watching her entire body respond to my shallow thrusts. I never once thought I’d be afforded moments like these, moments where my Alphas let me explore who I am.
I let out a grunt as I brace my other hand on Jamie’s chest, his cock further thickening inside of me. None of us are going to last long at this rate and as much as I want to claim both of myAlphas with my scent and my touch, I’m too tired from the shock of yesterday.
Olivia starts rocking back on my thumb, her little noises swallowed by Jamie’s mouth just as she stutters and collapses onto Jamie’s side. My laugh dies off as Jamie fills me up a second time, my release coating his chest and Olivia’s arm.
“Hmmm, your heat is going to be fantastic,” Jamie muses, his half-lidded eyes meeting mine. His nose scrunches up when he catches my confusion. “Sweetheart, why does it feel like you have absolutely no idea that you’re in preheat?”
“Because I’ve never had one,” I whisper as I pull my thumb from Olivia’s ass. Jamie’s knot starts to deflate, faster than most of the Alphas I’ve been with. I roll off of him, onto his other side, even more confused now. “What…”
Jamie sighs and sits up a little, his body flushed a beautiful shade of pink, that blond hair in disarray. He’s covered in my release, his beard soaked with it and as dirty as it is, I love that he’s drenched in my scent. It almost makes me want to do the same to Olivia.
I don’t think, I just do. Which has me gathering up my release and reaching over Jamie to spread it across Olivia’s skin, my Alpha arching into my touch when I get to her tits. She grins up at me as I coat her belly too, her lips parted in ecstasy. Then I turn back to Jamie and smear the rest across his belly, the love handles getting a little extra attention until I’m content.
“I’m already hard again,” Jamie whines as he reaches down to hold his cock, his breathing kicking up and then evening out. Cum dribbles down his length as he comes again, his entire body sagging against the headboard. “Elias, you just had a spike. They sometimes happen more when you meet your mates, speeding up the biological process.”
I frown. “That’s not possible. I’ve never had one. And if even I was, why are you two…”
I should have listened more in biology class but it never mattered. Olivia curls into Jamie’s side, reaching across him to grab my hand. “Your mates are going to respond to your heat as you need. Whether it’s one or both of us, our bodies are going to mirror yours.”
“I can’t have a heat right now.” I have too much on the line and now with Warren as my boss, I have to be on my A game. My face contorts as I start sifting through all the things I have to make sure are lined up correctly.
Olivia squeezes my hand again. “Hey,hey, we’re going to figure out all this bullshit out with you, okay? I don’t care who it is but no one is going to treat you like they did yesterday. No one is allowed to touch you without your say so.” I have no idea how she’s going to keep anything from happening but I trust her. “Why don’t we all grab a shower and then figure out what the day looks like?”
The thought of them washing off my scent hurts me even if I know that it’s socially unacceptable to step outside covered in my cum like they are. Jamie snorts as he pats my arm. “We’ll rinse off, no soap. How’s that?”
“No soap,” I repeat, hating how much I need this. It’s as if yesterday made me realize just how much I’ve been neglecting my own needs and now that I’ve found my mates, I have to make sure everyone else knows they’re off limits.
Both of them offer up their lips for a kiss before climbing off the bed and heading to the bathroom, leaving me in a bout of silence. It’s comfortable, though. My room smells likeus.
And then the buzzing of my phone disrupts the moment, my gaze falling on the device a few feet away from the bed, haphazardly on the floor.Thirty-one missed calls.
Well, fuck.
Elias
I probably shouldn’t look through my phone but it’ll gnaw at me so I unlock it and stare at the flood of texts from Tristan, each one angrier than the last.
You fucked up, Elias. This was your chance to move up, and you disrespected Warren.
You’re throwing away everything I built for you.
The bastard knows exactly what Warren tried to do to me and is just brushing it off in exchange for the money he’s probably being paid. Jesus Christ, I’ve never hated Tristan more than I do in this moment. That damn commercial better have been worth it.
A voicemail notification pops up, Warren’s name attached to it, my heart dropping into my stomach. I’m not sure why Ithought I’d be spared all of their wrath by just… walking away. With a heavy sigh, I press play, his voice oozing through the speaker. A chill runs down my spine as the memory from the car comes back at me. I try to brush it away, reminding myself that he’s not here with me.
“Elias, you made a grave mistake last night. That can’t happen again, or there will be consequences. Maybe you need a little less freedom. I’ll set you up at the Hart mansion with the rest of the models and actors to help keep you in line. Don’t think about fighting this. It’s part of your contract and whatever freedoms you were given under Tristan no longer exist with me.”
I stare at my phone, appalled by his dominance that he’s suddenly enforcing all parts of a contract that Tristan let lag. There was a common living space but no one really used it. Until now. I wonder when Warren actually bought out Hallis Films and when Nander really started pitching his commercial. It couldn’t have been recent.
