Chapter 33
ThingsI’velearnedaboutmyself in the last twenty-four hours.
Number one: that I’m not sure there’s a better heat Beta in this plane of existence. Everyone in the pack is hydrated, fed and sleeping.
Number two: when did cream pie clean up become my thing? I’m not sure, but I don’t plan on stopping.
Number three: one day incredibly soon I want to be connected to all of these people in any way possible.
Dom was a wild card for me. I was interested in him. Sure, he’s hot as fuck. But the way he’s cared for Kelsey during her heat, the way he’s talked to Shyla and how he continues to show Cameron that he loves him no matter what. I can’t help but want a slice of that.
While I haven’t had much time to talk to Shyla about the Meera situation, it appears she has forgiven me to some extent. She gives me hungry looks, kisses me, and no more silent treatment.
I thought it might be weird, all of us sharing like this, but now that I’ve slipped and fell into this fuck puddle, I’m going to go ahead and drown in it.
A small hand tangles in my hair, and my face is dragged down to Kelsey’s throat. She hums as I trail gentle kisses along her collarbone. Everyone else is asleep right now, so I do my best to be quiet so I can have some alone time with her. She smells amazing. Her blueberry scent is the strongest, but I can smell everyone else too. Dom’s masculine clove, Cameron’s tasty brown sugar and vanilla, and the summer rain of Shyla’s scent. I lick and kiss her skin, soaking it all up, loving how we all smell together on her skin.
I don’t worry about Dom waking up, he’s been given strict orders by Shyla that he can only fuck Kelsey. Since he’s the only member in the pack with a knot, he needs to save it up for her to release her tension. I was worried how Cameron would react, but it seems like the jealousy is getting better controlled at this point. Plus, Shyla’s little trick of making sure he is involved in some regard seems to help and I’m certainly not complaining about it.
“What do you need?” I ask her in the shell of her ear. I’d give her anything and everything she wants. I plan on it. Once we get out of here, she needs to know that I’m fully dedicated. Want to go to therapy? Done. Want to make babies right away? Done. Wants me to buy us all a massive fucking house with five bedrooms, two nests and multiple offices? Done and done. I’ve never been one to deny myself anything, and Kelsey is going to learn that this is extended to her, to our pack.
“Full,” she says. Fuck, I know she wants a knot, but Dom has gotten very little sleep and I think I can improvise. I look around the room, and Cameron’s brown eyes meet mine. The plan whirls in my mind and I kiss Kelsey’s collarbone as I think of the perfect arrangement.
“I have an idea,” I tell him. I look down at Kelsey and kiss her soft lips before lying on my back. “Come here, sugar,” I tell her. She nods her head, her breasts bouncing with the motion. I’ve found I quite enjoy her being naked all the time. She looks beautiful like this, with her hair going in every which direction and the sheen of sweat on her skin. Kelsey eagerly climbs up my body, licking my chest and nibbling on my skin as she goes. “You want to be full?” I ask her again, and she nods. Not even allowing me a moment to get set up, she fists my cock and slides me into her warm cunt.
I groan at the feeling of having her wrapped around me, and I know that it’s only going to get tighter. “Cameron, think you can join the party?” I thrust into her a few times. Her slick making it easy to fuck her hard. I can feel her release dripping onto my thighs and the bed.
Cameron blinks a few times, looking at my face and then Kelsey’s. “Okay,” he says nervously. I feel his hand next to my balls, gathering some of Kelsey’s slick and rubbing it against his length. “How?” he asks and I don’t respond. I just give him time to figure it out. So I stay still and hold Kelsey’s hips to stop her from riding me.
She whines, and I lean forward and suck a nipple into my mouth. “It will be worth it,” I tell her. As Cameron pushes himself into Kelsey, she moans loudly. No doubt going to wake up Shyla and Dom with that one. His cock slides against mine, Kelsey’s cunt squeezing us together.
“Holy fuck,” Cameron mumbles behind Kelsey. I totally agree with the sentiment. Never in my whole life have I felt something so tight, so fucking perfect. Our fingertips touch against her left hip as she stays still, adjusting to the new sensation.
“Good?” I ask her, and she nods her head frantically. She collapses on top of me, her fingers tangling in my hair and her pants pushing hot air against my throat.
“Yes,” she whimpers, kissing my throat between pants. She even nibbles on the skin lightly and it makes me think of earlier. While she might not be saying I’m hers with words, she is with this action.
I look over at Cameron and nod, letting him know he’s the one who needs to move. I buck up into Kelsey, making both Cameron and her moan. Her pussy is soft and warm, and rubbing against Cameron’s cock is somehow hard but soft at the same time. It’s almost too much.
Her slick lubricates the motions so effortlessly that each glide is smooth as we stretch her cunt like she needs. Cameron’s hand is now on the back of Kelsey’s neck, pushing her harder into me as he increases his pace, each thrust causing her to whimper and writhe on top of my body.
“Yes.. yes..” She chants over and over against my throat. I grab a handful of her ass and squeeze tightly like it’s a lifeline, urging myself not to come too soon.
When the head of Cameron’s cock glides down my length, I feel my thighs shake and I grip Kelsey closer to me. She’s moaning and breathing heavy against my throat and I need to make sure she finishes before we do. I thrust up into her. Making my pelvis hit her clit. She grips my shoulders tightly as I continue the motion over and over. Cameron is sweating and his hands are shaking around Kelsey’s waist as he thrusts. I know he’s close and holding out for Kelsey, too.
“You going to come for us, sugar? Come with two cocks filling this tight little cunt?”
With a rocking motion, I fuck into her, and that’s when she screams into my throat, her body trembling. Her cunt convulsing makes the fit even tighter, sending me over the edge. I take a deep breath as I fill her with my cum. Cameron follows suit. Our thrusts are shallow and slow as we both reach our peaks. We’re all breathing heavily, lying on top of each other as Cameron pulls out, making Kelsey wince. The sound of a slick pop and a gush of wetness down to my thighs makes me groan. Cameron’s the lucky fucker who gets to watch our cum spill out of her.
“Okay, sugar?” I ask her. I cup her face and look into her eyes. They are still glassy and she looks tired. She hasn’t washed up since we’ve gotten here and she needs to be taken care of.
She nods her head, pushing her face into my neck, and whines. “Do you need an Alpha?” She nods her head. I don’t feel any less of her pack mate or partner. I know how Kelsey feels about me. But when an Omega is in heat, the need for your Alpha is so heady, you just have to accept it. An Omegas heat is such a short period of time, and my job is a support role and I understand that.
“I’ll take her, come here, sweet girl,” Shyla says. Kelsey takes her hand and wobbles to the bathroom. She looks like a newborn fawn, but an incredibly cute one, as Shyla holds her by the waist to get her to the bathroom.
“I’ll go help,” Cameron says. Leaning over and giving me a kiss before trailing Shyla and Kelsey.
I lie back down. I’m sticky and messy and want a shower too, but for now I’ll sit in the mess.