Knot Your Damn Omega (Slate City Omegaverse)

I woke slowly, the smell of something fucking delicious raising me out of the deepest sleep I’d had in a long time. The scent wasn’t one of the pack, but I wasn’t quite awake enough to figure out what it was.

Fever still raced under my skin, the need of the heat growing once again. But I had a few minutes.

Food.

My brain finally identified the smell. That was food, and suddenly my stomach needed it. It growled louder than Kade, and the soft conversation stopped.

I was curled on my side, a warm body pressed against mine. Summer jam and sweet tea. Soft skin. Rylan. Blinking open my eyes, I looked up at him, letting him come into focus in front of the twinkle lights on the ceiling of the nest. He smiled. “Hey, beautiful.”

“Hi.” I didn’t move, very comfortable in the soft blanket and pressed up against a lot of his bare skin. “How long was I sleeping?”

“A few hours. We called Eva. She knows you’re alive and well.”

“That’s good.”

My stomach rumbled again, and I slowly sat up. I felt dizzy. Just the movement felt like it unlocked the fire under my skin, sparking need and more. But I was hungry.

They were all in the nest with me, an entire array of Chinese food containers on a big tray. And I wasn’t entirely prepared for the sight of such hot men eating Chinese food naked.

“Want something to eat, baby girl?” Avery was the next closest to me.

“We weren’t sure what your favorite food was. But if you tell us, we’ll make sure to have it next time.” Ben said between bites of rice.

I laughed, still a little hazy. “Most of the time I just like food.”

Luke laughed too. “Good to know. But I’d still like a list of things you like after you tell us what you want.”

My mouth was dry. That was the first thing. “Water.”

A bottle appeared in front of me, and I drank all of it in one go. Fuck water was good. Why didn’t I drink more water? My heat-clouded mind laughed.

“Here,” Avery grabbed something soft and gray. “I got these while we were at the store. They’ll help keep you warm.”

Tugging a foot toward him, he started slipping the fabric over my toes. They were socks. Not just socks, soft ones that stretched all the way to the middle of my thighs. Every part of me stood up and paid attention to his fingers on my skin as he pulled them up.

“You bought them for me?”

“A heat gift,” he said with a quiet smile. “We all have one, but I thought these might be helpful now.”

I blushed, running my hands over the softness. “I love them. Thank you.”

Leaning in, he kissed me briefly. I tried to make it last, but he pulled away with a chuckle. “You’re welcome, baby girl. And the kissing can wait a couple minutes. You need to eat something.”

A plate was passed my direction, and I saw it had a little sampling of everything on the big tray. I was starving. Instinctually, I knew I couldn’t eat too much, because another wave was going to snap into focus, and I didn’t want to be full to bursting when I was asking them to fuck me.

But it was so good. I picked up pieces of sesame chicken with my fingers and devoured them. When was the last time I ate? Oh, fuck, it was probably the pizza with them last night. That was forever ago. No wonder I was ravenous.

I downed the little cup of egg drop soup. Yummm. Chicken fried rice and a few potstickers later and the edge was taken off my hunger. “I love Chinese,” I said. “But I also love Italian. And pad Thai. Burgers. I told you, I love food. I don’t know if I could pick a favorite. Or at least I can’t right now. I’ll think about it. I run a lot, so I’m always hungry.”

“Where do you run?” Kade asked, his eyes glinting with particular interest.

The way I’d begged him to hold me down came back in full force, and I flushed hot, food entirely forgotten. “It depends. Outside the city limits when I can. I like the peacefulness of it, and photographers usually think it’s too much of a hassle to follow me. There are some nice places. Thompson Park.”

My throat was suddenly dry again, and another water bottle found its way into my hands. I downed that one too, and it still didn’t feel like enough. It was so hot, and I groaned.

I scented Rylan first, and arousal shocked through me. Wetness spread between my thighs, nipples hardening even as my skin flushed redder. “I think—”

They were ahead of me. Rylan pulled me back to him and spread me across the pillows. “You don’t have to think, Esme. We’ve got you. Who do you want?”

“You,” I whined. “I want you.”

His smirk called more slick and my perfume swirled around the two of us. “It’s so fast. I thought I had more time.”

Lifting my legs, Rylan fit the head of his cock against me and eased in. And in. And in. Holy fuck he was so long it felt like he never ended. When his hips were flush with mine, I couldn’t breathe. His hands were on my calves, pushing me open, and I heard the soft clatter of dishes as they got rid of the dinner spread.

“Hold her for me,” Rylan said, and new hands touched my legs. One slid behind my knee, pulling it almost to my ear, and I looked over to find Kade there, holding me open for their Beta.

Avery held me on the other side, and I erupted. A very different way of being held down. I fucking loved this too. Open wide, unable to do a thing as Rylan drove himself into me with a force I hadn’t expected. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. I was saying the words out loud until Kade turned my head back to him and kissed me.

A raw kiss filled with biting and near clashing of our teeth. It bordered on pain but was the edge I needed more than anything. Half the people I’d ever been with wanted Eva, and the other half were afraid to do anything like this. They needed to be careful with the Williams sisters.

But I wasn’t a pretty piece of glass that needed to be kept in a display case in case I got bumped the wrong way. I wanted to be shattered in all the right ways. And the way Rylan was bottoming out in my pussy was exactly the fucking right way.

Kade stretched my leg further, grabbing my ankle and pulling it back, causing Avery to do the same. I was practically bent in half as he fucked me, completely at their mercy, and it was perfect.

I trusted them enough to come here, and still I felt the shift. This moment right now, held by three, watched by two, and fucked by one when the deepest part of myself decided to trust. They were here, and they were with me, and this was more than helping me.

The emotion hit me in the chest and changed, carrying me straight into pleasure. More and more and more and Rylan growled in a way I didn’t think a Beta could as his hands landed on my ankles too, helping pin me open as he moved like a machine, slamming through one climax and into the next.

My body tried to lock onto him desperately, wanting a knot he didn’t have, and the look on his face was both devious and smug. He knew what I wanted and that he didn’t have it. But at the same time, he was free to keep moving, keep fucking, and pinned as I was, I could only breathe and take it, shuddering into a third orgasm and he hadn’t come yet.

Now I knew why Omegas looked the way they did at the end of their heats. Like they’d been put through the wringer and still the happiest they’d ever been. This pleasure might kill me, and I didn’t think I’d be upset about it as long as I got to feel more.

Rylan shuddered, dropping his body onto mine as he came. Our mouths clashed together, tongues tangling, and he still stroked me through his orgasm, drawing shivers and sparkling aftershocks out of me.

And he’d only lit the blaze.

I didn’t want to let him go, and yet I needed another knot. My vision swam, the fever even higher than it was before. How was this possible?

Avery pulled me to him, settling me over his thighs and pulling me down onto his cock like we’d done this a hundred times, and I nearly screamed. He wasn’t long, not nearly as long as Rylan was, but like I’d already seen in the bathroom he was thick, stretching me before his knot had even swollen.

I braced myself on his chest. I couldn’t breathe. Slow, rolling movements of his hips had me gasping. Avery held my face, making my eyes meet his. All I could see and feel was him. “That’s right, baby girl. Relax and feel my cock. You’re gonna feel so good.”

I whined, trying to move faster, and he shook his head. “You need to let us take care of you, Esme. We’ve got you.”

Tears flooded my eyes. Half from the desperate need clawing through my veins and half from the tenderness in his voice.

He pulled me down and kissed me. “You remember what we talked about in the bathroom? What I asked you?”

“No.” I shook my head. I did, and I didn’t. It was all a hot haze. The only thing I really remembered was being sprawled over his body while he made me come.

He smiled, still moving, every hard inch of him stretching me as he moved. “I asked you if you wanted more than one of us at the same time.”

White-hot arousal hit me, and I was wetter than I’d been this heat. “Oh, fuck.”

“You said yes then, and I think I know your answer now.”

“Yes yes yes please,” I begged, forcing my hips to move, clawing at his shoulders. Now that he’d said it, I needed it now. “I want all of you.”

The scent of vanilla blended with Avery’s spices as Ben grabbed my hips. “We’ll work up to that.”

“Oh god,” I dropped my face onto Avery’s chest. I’d never had someone in my ass before, but it was my heat. It wouldn’t be a problem. The Omega biology I regularly cursed was prepared for it, and I felt Ben there, pressing in.

“Relax, baby girl,” Avery whispered. “You have to let him in and then we’re going to fuck you so good you’re going to come all over our cocks. Over and over again.”

I was already a limp mess, slick drenching everything from his cock to my thighs, and even with Ben entering me, Avery still had that maddening slow roll which made me moan.

“There we go.” Ben slipped in, and I froze. Two of them. I had two of them inside me. Stretched, full, and fucked. “Ready, Avery?”

“Ready.”

No more slow.

They both plunged into me, one and then the other and back again. The thrusts which lined up together sent me over the edge. I was made of nothing but pleasure and light and I couldn’t get enough. My eyes were closed and my mouth was open. I think I was speaking or moaning or something, but I was so lost in the whirlwind of pleasure I couldn’t have told you anything other than fuck yes.

Hands and the scent of water lifted me, pushing me against Ben’s chest so I was still upright and being fucked. A hand around my throat, firm enough to make my stomach drop before Luke whispered in my ear. “They’re going to fuck you until they both knot you, Esme. Do you want that?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl. And if I give you a third knot?”

Just the word knot made my entire body shake and my vision flash white. I leaned my face away from him, baring my neck under his hold, the instinct to let him claim me so strong I couldn’t stop it.

“Mmm.” Luke inhaled the scent of my pulse. “I’m not going to bite this pretty throat, Esme. But I am going to fill it with my cock. And you’re going to take all of it. Every last inch while they fuck you.”

The orgasm dropped on me like an anvil, making me blind. I didn’t know I would like this so much—being informed what was about to happen instead of choosing. God, I was so tired of trying to choose. Letting them decide, when I knew without a shadow of a doubt they would stop if I asked. And it was fucking liberating.

Luke wasn’t finished. “And then I’m going to come so deep you won’t even have a chance to taste it.”

My whine was so loud it drowned out every other sound.

“Ben, take her hands.”

He did, holding them behind my back and using them as leverage to sink deeper and harder into my ass. Luke’s hands were still on me, and I felt more than saw him turn my head. “Open.”

The head of his cock pressed against my lips, and I let him in. He wasn’t gentle, and I didn’t want him to be. Long inches of his cock filled my mouth, stretching me wide, and when he’d reached the back of my mouth there was still more of him.

His hand sank into my hair, angling exactly how he needed to slip the rest of his shaft into my throat. All the way down, every inch, until my nose touched his stomach, lips stretched around his base.

“Holy gods, Esme.” Ben let out the words, half a groan.

And they all fucked me. I let everything go, falling into what felt like an infinite storm of pleasure. When Luke let me breathe, I breathed, and when he was fucking my throat, the lack of air made everything deliciously sharp and focused.

I lost track of the times I came. It didn’t matter anymore. I was a creature in heat and I would take everything they gave me and more. Beneath me, Avery fucked faster before sinking deep with his knot, our bodies together so tightly I could barely move. And the motion of Ben’s cock in me pressing against the knot—

A scream tried to come out of me and it turned into nothing, my throat too full to make a sound.

Luke held me harder, his other hand curving under my chin. “Scream all you want. It feels amazing.”

He let me breathe just in time for Ben to shout his release, burying himself in my ass, his knot there pressing against Avery’s, and I nearly fainted. “I can’t—” I hauled in breath. “I can’t.” There was no way I could come anymore. Everything was too heightened and too bright. I was as high as I could go.

“You can,” Luke said. “Open, sweetheart.”

This time he didn’t slide in again, instead turning my face toward Kade and Rylan. Their cocks were in their hands, and Rylan’s face was hard with concentration. I couldn’t focus. My body pulsed around the knots in my pussy and ass. Avery was teasing my nipples, and Luke still had a hand in my hair.

He leaned down and kissed me hard, not bothered at all by the fact he’d just been fucking me there, the taste of him still on my tongue. “You’re going to swallow their cum, too, before I make your throat mine again. Then you’ll have all of us, just like you wanted.”

My eyes fluttered closed. It was too much. It was all too much. And it was exactly what I needed. The taste of them all over me and inside me. Everywhere. I needed to be coated in them until I couldn’t smell anything else. Until they were mine.

Rylan stepped forward and Luke held my head still. Cum splashed across my tongue, tasting like sweet strawberries and sharp lemons, and I moaned. It wasn’t fair for them to taste so good—how would I ever get enough?

I swallowed, reveling in the raw, dirty feeling of cum dripping off my tongue.

Kade’s eyes locked on mine, and he didn’t look away, even when he bit his lip and stroked himself, thumb swirling around his head until he erupted into my mouth, the dark flavor of him taking me over the edge again. I had to swallow more than once.

He smirked when he was done, reaching down to wipe a drop from my lip and push it across my tongue. “Missed some, princess.”

Holy fuck, I couldn’t breathe. I was burning up. Could Omegas spontaneously combust? Cause I was almost there.

“Take a breath,” Luke said. “You won’t get another one.”

I did before he worked himself into my throat once more, all the way down to the hilt. He held me against him, thrusting into my mouth and letting go of the control he’d held himself back with. “Oh, fuck.”

Just like he’d told me he would, I felt him orgasm, holding himself deep while cum spilled down my throat without me even getting to taste it. I whined, wanting the flavor and also dazzled by the incredible possessiveness in his gaze.

His knot swelled, and I nearly panicked. It was locked behind my teeth. He was knotted in my mouth and I couldn’t breathe.

Luke held my face in his hands. “Breathe through your nose. Slowly. You can.”

I tried, and somehow I could, the air sliding around him and his cock. My whole body relaxed, comforted and satisfied, suddenly realizing I had three knots in me. Holy fuck. I couldn’t move. Any way I wiggled, I was stuck, and when I did, echoes of orgasms rippled through me.

Wholly and entirely taken.

Avery pressed his thumb over my clit. “So swollen, baby girl.” I could hear his smile even though I couldn’t see it. “We’re not too much for you, are we?”

He circled, my whole body shaking in response. I couldn’t help it. Everything they did, every movement triggered more heat. More slick. More pleasure. And more need.

Luke moved, his knot easing just enough to release my jaw. He smiled, stroking a hand over my hair. “You did so good.”

Those words made me shudder.

“Let’s get you some water,” he said. “I have a feeling you’re not even close to done, are you.”

It wasn’t a question, and I shook my head. This wave still had me, and I let them care for me before we started all over again.