Page 50 of For the First Time
Everett pulled his fingers completely free and then pinched my clit again, forcing an immediate, small orgasm to explode through my body.He didn’t stop.He went back to gently circling the bundle of nerves until I whimpered.
“Sensitive.”It wasn’t a plea to stop, just a warning that I was getting close to my limit.
“I know, Babygirl.But you want to please your alphas, right?Want to please your omega, too, I bet?”
I nodded as desperately as his grip on my throat allowed.My hand around his wrist tightened.
He glanced over, making sure I wasn’t trying to push him off, before returning his focus.“Good.Cause you are doing such a good job, Babygirl.You are absolutely perfect for me.For us.For our pack.And now you’re all fucking ours.”He worked his fingers back inside, the stretch making me suck in a harsh breath.
I honestly couldn’t imagine a knot.Couldn’t imagine how much an omega’s body opened when just Atlas’s length and Everett’s fingers were almost too much.
“That’s it, just breathe.Your body is more flexible than you think, you just have to go slowly and take your time.Ease on in there.Do you feel how well you’re taking me?Taking us?”
I wasn’t sure if he truly wanted a response to that, but I still managed a hissed, “yes.”
My body was somehow both tense and relaxed, anticipating and waiting for more pleasure all the while languid from what I’d already experienced.Too much, yet not enough.This was only the beginning of Atlas’s heat, and I knew I was going to be broken afterward.My hips were already starting to ache from being spread so wide for so long, my skin was already getting sensitive from Oaks’s strong grip, and my clit was throbbing with the ache of my orgasms.
A part of me wanted to beg for Oaks’s and Everett’s bite.Wanted to complete this pack.Instead, I bit my own bottom lip, ignoring that internal voice that was begging, wondering if they didn’t do it now, if they ever would.Oaks was in a rut, just like Atlas was in a heat.Why did Atlas’s instincts demand to claim me but not Oaks?Why not Everett’s, even though Everett wasn’t even lost to the heat?
That was exactly why I didn’t let myself beg.I wanted to be wanted.Wanted them to be desperate to claim me.Like Atlas was.Down to his core, to his primal instincts, he wanted me.I trusted that.Accepted it.
I wouldn’t beg for a mark.
Atlas started pulling against Oaks, reaching for me.It was only when Everett forced Oaks to let go, pulling his rank as a stronger alpha, that Oaks finally freed Atlas.Immediately, Atlas fell on top of me, his mouth finding my neck as he bit down.
My eyes widened, my jaw dropping at the sudden movement.It didn’t hurt—he didn’t break the skin like a claiming bite, but it would no doubt bruise.Glancing at Everett, I found him smirking, his hand, slowly moving up and down his cock as he watched Atlas make me into a chew toy.
“Just wait, Babygirl,” Everett said.“Soon it’ll be my teeth in that pretty skin, marking you up.”
My third orgasm forced its way through me.A mix of pain and pleasure as my body wept at not being able to come anymore yet needing the release.Atlas was a mess between my thighs, I was already sore, and it was the best day of my life.
Chapter Thirteen
Iwas one big bruise.I was exhausted, physically and mentally.My neck looked like I’d been attacked after Atlas bit every inch of skin he could reach, apparently trying to appease my own need I was sending him through our new bond to be bit.My thighs and core were so sore that sitting hurt.Rolling over hurt.Standing hurt.Squatting was impossible.
I was so sore and covered in so many bruises and red marks that Everett had refused to go back into work once the heat broke.I didn’t mind.I’d liked having Everett as company, even if I was in pain.Although I didn’t like that I couldn’t work.
