Page 27 of Neighbors' Omega
Everything went white, my entire body thrumming with pleasure. Waves of bliss coursed through me, and it felt like a wonderful eternity before I started to come back to myself.
Roland had me pinned between himself and the wall, and had his head lowered to my shoulder.
“Fuck…” he murmured, “so fucking good.”
I hummed in agreement as everything seemed to calm slightly. I could just make out bulges in everybody else’s pants in my peripheral vision, but the kisses turned tender as we all waited for Roland’s knot to go down.
“I should go lock up your place,” Derrick said after a couple quiet moments. “Where are your keys?”
“Bowl, entry table,” I rasped, not realizing that my voice was hoarse until I tried to speak.
“Anything else while I’m over there?”
“Check the oven?”
“You got it.” He leaned in for another kiss, then picked up the bag of sugar, dropped it on the table, and the front door closing signaled his exit.
Shane moved to take Derrick’s place, and I realized that he and Vince were helping to support my weight so that it wasn’t all on Roland.
The kisses and soft touches resumed, and I luxuriated in the attention. It was as if they understood what I needed, without having to tell them.
“It’s so hot, knowing that you’re already full of Rol’s cum,” Shane murmured as he nibbled my ear, and the words made me shiver.
He rubbed my stomach, spreading my own cum around, but somehow I didn’t mind. “We’ll all get you filled up, and soon you’ll be nice and round here.”
I moaned, and my cock twitched. Just the mention of more sex had me ready to go again.
“How’s he feel?” Vince asked.
“Like fucking perfection,” Roland growled.
“I can’t wait,” Shane stated, kissing along my neck.
“You wanna go next?” Derrick asked, walking back in.
“Is that ok with you, gorgeous?” Shane asked, moving so that our eyes met.
I hummed and nodded. As long as I got to feel all of my alphas inside me, I didn’t care in what order they bred me.
Roland let out a long breath.
“Knot about to go down?” Derrick asked.
Roland nodded.
“Rol always sighs like that when his knot’s almost done,” Vince clarified.
“Do you think you can walk?” Shane asked me.
I thought about it for several seconds, then shook my head. Between the position, and the orgasm, my legs felt like jelly.
“I’ll carry you,” Shane replied.
“Ok..” I managed.
A couple minutes of kissing later, Roland’s knot shrunk, allowing his cock to slide out.
Renewed need flooded me, almost as if his cock had been a dam against it. I whined and reached for Shane.
