When you end up being transformed into an omega without any understanding of what it entails, five Alphas find themselves responsible for your well-being. Guess it’s only expected you’d take care of them too, huh?
For general warnings and author’s notes, please go to the fic’s masterlist.
A/N: The next chapter is ready but won’t be posted for a while. It’s more of a drabble than a proper chapter, but I don’t want to hear no one complaining! I’m still recovering and it’s the best I could do.
Ari’s P.O.V.
“Come here, ‘mega.” She patted her way towards me, cute little smile on her face that made me just want to squish her - so that’s precisely what I did. “God, you’re adorable.” Her giggles were interrupted by Ransom’s dry heave, but before I could send him a warning look, our omega started to openly laugh, and how could I be angry with my youngest brother when he had provoked the most beautiful sight I had ever seen?
Glancing at him briefly, I found his grin mirroring my own, his own gaze on the girl before us, even as she settled on my lap, rubbing her ass against my dick in an effort to become more comfortable.
“Good girl.” I buried my nose on that spot behind her ear, the one that tickled her, but from where emanated so much of her perfect scent, I just couldn’t ignore it. Even as she tried to scoot away, her arms never released my shoulders, and it had me chuckling lowly as I grabbed her hips and made sure she’d remain with her body glued to my own.
“Stay.” Just as she obeyed me, melting against my hard chest as I hugged her to me, my vision darkened, a hot, fiery sensation burning inside my veins and warming me up so suddenly, it had me panting.
I knew this feeling, I realized it. I knew what it meant. But shit, it had never been this powerful before.
Then again, I’d never had an omega before.
Dirty, improper thoughts took over my brain, each nastier than the one before, and I knew my grip on her hips was tightening even before I heard her gasp. My body acted of its own accord, my nose leaving the shell of her ear in search of that juncture between her neck and shoulder, and I nuzzled it eagerly, a low whine leaving my chest and capturing my brother’s attention.
“Ari?” Frank called out for my attention, straightening up on his side of the couch and leaning towards us. “Are you…?” He didn’t have to finish the question, I was already nodding. But I didn’t pull away from my soft omega’s body, instead pulling her even tighter against me, making sure that with every movement of her hips, as she tried to turn around and stare at me, her ass rubbed against my dick.
“What’s wrong?” She questioned, clearly worried, and it only had me falling deeper into my rut, bringing my neediness into that edge of aggressiveness I was trying so hard to pull back from. “Are you okay?”
Around us, my siblings were already beginning to scatter. Steve and Andy left towards the garage, undoubtedly determined to work on something loud enough to overpower the noised I’d be making throughout the day, while Ransom and Frank escaped towards the garden, but not before making sure she knew everything would be okay.
“You take care of Ari, alright, sweetheart?” The youngest in our pack smiled down at her, although from a safe distance. “He needs you.” I saw her frown as she pulled on her fingers, seemingly not knowing what to do.
“What should I do?” The laughter that escaped Andy startled her, and it had Frank’s lips twisting up in amusement, too.
“Anything he wants,” Andy proposed, and that had a growl of hunger escaping me, making her eyes grow twice their usual size in shock. As much as that was precisely what I wanted, I knew it’d be impossible for me to enjoy it - or even get close to her - if she was terrified of me.
The look I sent my younger brother must have made him realize his mistake because he rushed to explain it, “I mean, not in that sense. Well, yes, in that sense - but you should only do what you feel comfortable doing.”
If I were in a better mindset, I might have been able to laugh at this situation, how my usually smooth brother was racking his own brain trying to come up with a way to explain to our omega that I was about to get into a rut, and would need her terribly and hungrily for the next 48 hours.
“He just can’t be alone right now,” he settled on saying at least, already grabbing his coat as he followed suit the same path our other brothers had walked down, in the direction of the neighboring town. “He needs you, ‘mega. Be a good girl for him, hm?”
He didn’t need to ask her. We both knew she’d be the best little kitten, and she did too.
The second the door closed behind Andy, her body tensed, suddenly realizing just how deranged I was. I knew I didn’t look quite like myself. Sweat had started to pour out of my body, my heart beat picking up over nothing but my growing arousal, and it had me panting only to inhale even more of her sweet scent into my lungs.
But she was still on edge, and that’s not how I wanted this to go.
“I’m needy, sweetheart.” Keeping my voice low, I slowly shortened the distance between us, crossing the living room until I was standing right behind her, towering over her smaller frame. I wrapped an arm around her body, pressing her back against me so she’d feel how fucking hard I was already. “’M needy for you.”
She started panting too, body losing its rigidity right when I began to lose control of how my own behaved. My hands traveled up to grab her breasts, rubbing her nipples over the fabric as I nuzzled at her scenting gland.
“There’s only one way I can get better…” I didn’t need to explain it, so I let my body do the talking. Ripping her clothes in a single, forceful movement, I pushed her down on the carpet, following close behind as I knelt between her legs.
Y/N’s P.O.V.
“Yeah, just like that…” Trembling from head to toe, I tried my very best to keep myself upright in the way Ari had positioned me: on my hands and knees, pussy exposed for him to take in.
I had no doubt that he would. I’d been through this before with his brothers - once, three of them had their ‘ruts’ at the same time - and after it was over, I couldn’t walk for a whole week.
The weirdest part, however, was that I kinda loved it. Being desired to this extent - not to mention fucked so roughly pleasure and pain mixed to an impressive degree - made me hornier than ever, and the way my wetness dripped down my inner thighs was certainly noticed by Ari.
“Such a little whore,” he mocked me as I rubbed my thighs together in an effort to keep patient. “You want my cock, don’t you? No, even better: you need it.” I did. “Tell me. Tell me you want my big cock stretching out all of your little holes, and I’ll give you what you want.”
He needed this just as much as I did, but I understood the power dynamics all too well. He wanted to make sure I submitted to his desires and intentions - that’s why they all placed me in this position once the rut hit. Andy called it “presenting” and the name made sense to me: it was the last step of a union based on sex, in my mind - the moment I succumbed completely to their needs and desires because I felt them as my own.
“Please, Alpha…” The title left my lips easily, just as the last of my rational thought bid adieu so I could focus completely on him and in the way his hands ran down my back, only to spread my ass cheeks to his view. “Please, fuck me. I need you so badly…”
A sharp inhale preceded the spank I got - there was no doubt about the mark that would appear in the following days, but at that moment all that mattered to me was getting his dick inside of me.
Thankfully, he didn’t leave me waiting much longer. I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my cunt, and just as I sighed in relief, he shoved himself all the way in. “There you go…” His voice was low, even raspy as he massaged my hips and waited for me to adjust to his girth. “Such a good little omega, taking everything your Alphas give you…”
Falling onto my forearms, I wanted to scream at him to start fucking me, but I couldn’t speak. Feeling connected to him felt even more magical, probably because of the hormones associated with Alpha’s ruts.
“Wanna know a secret?” He pulled me up again with a hand over my neck. Breathing against the shell of my ear, he explained: “You’re never leaving us, princess. You’ll be our whore forever.”
A moan left me in response, and he just chuckled - almost meanly, definitely full of himself. He deserved to be. I was all over the place, and that was before he even started to actually fuck me.
Alphas ruts were relentless. I shouldn’t have been surprised that Ari’s first one back home was beyond that. He fucked me three times on the rug, before deciding it wasn’t enough and that he needed to claim me as his in his own bed, too.
I hadn’t been there before. Ever since Ari arrived, we’d all been sleeping in the biggest bed in the house - Steve’s, originally, but I couldn’t remember the last time he’d been the only one sleeping there.
I’d started to think of his bed as ours, as in mine and all of the brother’s. It smelled like us and it made me feel safe as nothing else. But they still had their own bedroom, just like I had mine, and it wasn’t unusual for them to want to spend some time in their own space, especially when experiencing a rut.
“Just like that, princess.” He guided my hips to ride him, and I held on the cries of pleasure that threatened to break free. It felt too good - his dick felt too good inside of me, stretching me good for his knot every time he came.
By now I was a mess in more ways than one. Cum dripped from me, slathering the insides of my thighs and staining the bed sheets, but none of us cared. All that mattered was the rhythmic give and take of our hips, dancing together to a symphony only we could hear.
At some point, I started crying. It was that delicious pain, that mixture of pleasure and hurt that got to me, making me sob against the pillow as Ari railed me from behind. “It’s okay, little ‘mega,” he tried to console me. “Don’t cry, it’s almost over.” His thrusts became slower, the rolls of his hips punctuating each word from his lips. “Your Alpha will take good care of you. We’ll always take care of you.”
I didn’t bother to tell him that I knew. The love I could hear from his every word just made my sobs louder, and at some point, I hear the door open as we still fucked. Ari’s growl kept them from coming in - no one should come between an Alpha and his Omega during a hut, I’d learned that by now - but from their spot in the threshold, I heard them asking, “Aren’t you hurting her?”
It was Ransom, and I could hear from his tone how hard he was struggling to hold back and let Ari do his thing. “Don’t worry,” the Alpha inside of me said to his little brother, “she can handle me.”
I didn’t hear the door close after that, and the feeling of being observed grew bigger. Forcing myself to pry my eyes open, I found Ransom and Andy standing there, just silently watching me get railed by their older brother.
The hunger in Andy’s eyes was the last thing I remember seeing before I passed out.
The one where Ari catches onto Ransom's way of fucking you
When you end up being transformed into an omega without any understanding of what it entails, five Alphas find themselves responsible for your well-being. Guess it’s only expected you’d take care of them too, huh?
For general warnings and author’s notes, please go to the fic’s masterlist.
Ari’s P.O.V.
“What do we have here?” Her entire body froze at the sound of my voice, while Ransom only chuckled, at last slipping from her heat and falling back on his haunches now that his knot had subdued.
I’d waited for the perfect moment to make myself known. Now I was going to take advantage of what I’d seen.
Crossing the distance between us, I leaned down until I could hold her by her hair, force her to look me in the eye. “So you like to be used like a whore, huh?” The whine she let out at my forceful words was all the confirmation I needed to breathe a sigh in relief.
I’d never been the romantic type. It was one of the reasons why I asked my brothers not to talk about me before I got the chance to meet our omega. I was scared I wouldn’t be what she needed, wouldn’t give it to her in the way she craved.
Now I realized she was perfect for us in every single way.
“Stay on your hands and knees,” I ordered, groaning at her eagerness and the sight of her cunt, already ruined by my youngest brother. His cum was dripping from her and the little thing couldn’t stay still, thighs rubbing against each other in an effort to get some friction going - smearing the mess even more in the process.
“You know…” I started, unzipping my pants as I circled her to kneel behind her body. “I was looking for you.” I could see the slight tremble of her muscles, how they were struggling to keep her up after the brutal fucking I’d witnessed.
I didn’t feel sorry for her in the slightest.
Burying my fingers in her mouth to get them wet, I silenced whatever excuses she could come up with, proceeding with my admonishment just to see her get more nervous, just to get under her skin and carve a place for me inside her heart.
“And then I find you here? Getting fucked like a whore in the middle of the fucking woods?” I yanked her up by her hair, keeping her gagged with my digits. “I suppose I couldn’t expect any different from a slut like you, huh?”
She whined pathetically around my fingers and I couldn’t help the grin that spread on my face as I rubbed my chapped lips against her shoulder.
“Don’t worry, kitten. I know the perfect way you can make it up to me.” She nodded as best as possible considering the grip I had on her locks, eyes widening in innocence and need to please me.
I had never been so fucking hard.
“I’m gonna play with this little pussy now,” I explained slowly, like she truly had been fucked dumb by my younger brother. “And you’re gonna stay right there and let me explore it. I don’t care if you want to cum, cum as much as you’d like, but if you feel overwhelmed and start to cry, I’m not going to stop. Got it?”
She nodded again, and then I set out to work, releasing her hair to trail my hand down her back, until I could squeeze the cheeks of her ass. “God, you’re so fucking hot.” The mess Ransom had left in her pussy was steadily dripping from her, interlaced with her own arousal - that I liked to think I provoked, at least in part.
So I shoved it back into her with two of my fingers, taking notice of the way she wailed and curled her fists around some of the dirt, trying not to fuck back against me. Fuck, she made me hard.
Her cunt was so warm as it squeezed my digits. I wanted to bury myself in her right then and there, but my need to make her cum as many times as possible was still at the forefront of my Alpha brain.
“There we go,” I smirked as I found her sweet spot, and just like that, she was cumming for me for the first time. The way she fell apart under my ministrations was so perfect, with her head falling against her arms and hips thrusting back against me, I knew I needed to feel it with my cock.
But not yet. First, I wanted to hear her beg for me.
“You want this dick?” I asked, swiftly unzipping my jeans and letting them bunch around my thighs so I could grab my member in my free hand. I didn’t miss the way she looked over her shoulder to witness me jerking myself off to the same speed I was fucking into her - in fact, I was counting on it.
“Beg for my dick,” I ordered when she nodded, and she immediately set out to obey me.
“Please, please, Alpha! I need your knot, need it so bad.” Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see Ransom getting comfortable against a tree, hand lazily playing with his already hard cock.
I turned her to face him, gripping her hair to make sure she knew exactly what I was talking about. “Say it again, looking at him, now.”
She trembled, but did exactly as I told her to. “Please, Alpha,” she whined. “I need you!”
What kind of Alpha would I be if I didn’t take care of my beautiful, desperate omega?
I shoved myself into her all at once, pulling her by her hair because I loved hearing her whimpers of pain and pleasure. “Yeah, you’re my little slut now, aren’t you?” I didn’t mind her inability to answer, it only deepened my smirk. “I’ll make you addicted to my cum. Every drop of it will end up right here, in this hungry cunt, huh?”
I slapped her pussy, making her cry out in ecstasy as she fell forward but rocked her hips back against me.
“Holy fuck,” I laughed, biting on my lower lip at the sight. “Shit, if I had known you liked to be treated like a whore, I’d have you bent over the couch and tamed sooner, kitten.”
“This is all you’re good for, huh?” I asked, pulling her up by her hair so I could grab one of her breasts. “To be used to get off. A hole for us to fuck and cum deep inside of.” The way she trembled in my arms announced she was about to cum, and I threw my head back to relish in it.
“That’s right,” I kept my grip on her hips, forcing her to keep up with her movements. “You’ll always end up cumming around this dick, sweetheart.” Her moans became louder and louder the harder I fucked her, and God, I was so fucking aroused.
“Yes!” I yanked her by the hair again, forcing her head back so her moans flowed even more freely. “Fucking scream, princess. Let everyone know who’s fucking you this good. I’m gonna breed you nice and good from now on. Make you my little bitch.”
Her following orgasm provoked my own. Knot popping open, my cum flooded her, and I felt as it expanded her belly right under my palm, making a growl break free from my chest. I’d never exercised more restraint than I did right at that moment, grinding my teeth together so I wouldn’t leave my mark on her.
By the time my knot subdued, she was out of it, a mess of dirt and cum and sweat and tears and I’d never seen anything quite as beautiful. I was transfixed. “I’m gonna fuck this little hole next…” I whispered, rubbing her asshole and spreading some of the cum that was dripping from her over it, but she was so tired, all she did was mumble.
Brushing her hair away, I kissed her lips until she relaxed fully for me. “There’s a river not far from here,” I told her. “Let me clean you up.” Ransom was long gone by then, leaving us to bond by ourselves as I made her laugh underwater. We stayed seated by the stream until we were somewhat dry and then I gave her my shirt and carried her all the way back to the cabin, heart full and satisfied from finally having my omega.
When you end up being transformed into an omega without any understanding of what it entails, five Alphas find themselves responsible for your well-being. Guess it’s only expected you’d take care of them too, huh?
For general warnings and author’s notes, please go to the fic’s masterlist.
A/N.: You guys waited so long for it, and here it is! Hopefully, it won’t disappoint you. I must admit, I am quite proud of this chapter, myself!
Reader’s P.O.V.
I was working on the garden when it hit me again. That funny feeling of something going amiss. Like I’d forgotten a cake in the oven, or like I was missing someone terribly, but I couldn’t quite place who it was.
Either way, I felt weird. Empty. And I didn’t have the guts to bring it up with any of my Alphas, too scared of them misinterpreting as me being unsatisfied despite everything they did for me.
I couldn’t be more grateful. And I was happier than I ever remember being in my life. I just felt… off. And I didn’t even know how to speak about it anyway, because it was something from deep within, something I couldn’t identify.
Sighing, I rubbed my dirty hands on my apron, trying to get rid of the dirt and the thoughts that further intensified the weird sensation, when I turned around to get back to the house and bumped into a wall of muscle.
“Easy there.” Two hands easily grabbed me, despite the very heavy-looking duffle bag hanging from his shoulder, and I could only stay where he kept me, blinking up at the stranger in shock. There stood yet another Adonis, this one with longer hair that cascaded over his face, but the same blue eyes that I’d grown accustomed to look into during many nights of bliss.
I felt the immediate urge to run my fingers through his locks, but I managed to restrain myself just in time.
“… Who are you?” I blurted out, deeply confused and not understanding my body’s reaction to the stranger since my heart was pounding but I didn’t feel the slightest bit scared.
The man just chuckled, eyes running over me lazily before he bothered to answer, “I’m the other brother.” And that’s when I blanked.
There was just no way in hell. Another brother? Poor pussy, RIP me.
But then again, maybe I was getting ahead of myself. No one had even told me about this man, there was a big chance he wouldn’t want me, wouldn’t need me like his brothers did.
I tried not to dwell on why that thought made me sad, and the boys’s arrival helped me do just that.
“Ari!” Frank yelled, running out of the cabin in our direction. “You’re here!” It was a mess of hugs and pats on the back all around. Meanwhile, I just stood there, blinking at the men who called themselves my Alphas and the stranger who I had never heard about before.
The uniform made it easy to understand where he’d been. What I couldn’t get is why no one had ever mentioned him to me - and while we’re at it, why seeing his muscles move underneath that fabric was making me so damn wet.
“Want some help with that duffle?” Steve offered, but the man (Ari, apparently - at least that’s what Frank had called him) shook him off.
“Nah, I got it.” He took a few steps in the direction of our cabin, but then he seemed to remember that I was still standing right there. Looking over his shoulder, he sent me a wink that had me creaming my panties. “I’m looking forward to making your acquaintance, kitten.”
I cursed under my breath, jumping out of the way as the hot water I was pouring to make the coffee almost burned me, due to my shaky hands. “Is there something wrong, honey?” It was Andy’s gentle voice that reached me, and I could hear the worry in his tone. “You’ve never been this clumsy…”
The boys had been eagerly catching up on the large dining table that separated the living room from the kitchen, and it was clear that Ari was just as excited to learn all of the news, since despite having dropped his luggage on his room (one of the doors that had always been locked since I arrived), he didn’t change out of that damn uniform.
Unfortunately for me, Andy’s question brought everyone’s attention to my lack of dexterity. And even more unfortunately, Steve was still able to read me like a book.
“It’s the uniform,” he quickly noted, already chuckling. “Is that so?” Andy’s interest was piqued, and he raised an eyebrow at me. “Damn it, sweetheart. Are you trading me that easily?”
Thankfully, he wasn’t actually offended by it, and although all of them took advantage of this information to tease me and joke around, nothing was done with the purpose of making me embarrassed.
It didn’t stop me from avoiding Ari’s gaze, though. And the worst part was that I could feel it on me, burning, undressing me for the unfamiliar Alpha to take in. One by one, the boys left, some with excuses I knew were made-up, others to fulfill obligations I was well aware of even before their brother’s arrival.
It all amounted to the same plan, nonetheless: leaving me alone with Ari.
“So, you have a thing for uniforms?” I trembled when I felt his breath hit my nape as I washed the dishes - anything to keep me occupied, give me an excuse not to stare at him. His hands settled on the counter on each side of my body, effectively trapping me between him and the marble, and I had to bite down on my lip so I wouldn’t whimper.
“Or is it for me?” Reeling in my instinctive need to have him, to give in and let him take me however the hell he saw fit, I turned around in his embrace to face him, determined to get to the bottom of the issue that’d been weighing me down.
Ari’s P.O.V.
“Why didn’t anyone tell me about you?” Damn. She didn’t dance around the subject, I could see that. Chuckling after the surprise subsided, I let my hands fall to her hips, tentatively placing them there to check on her reaction. She didn’t seem bothered by it, so I let them rest there.
“Because I asked them to.” My answer shocked her, I could see that. Tilting my head, I tried to read her expression to try to get a better grasp of what could be going through her mind.
“Why?” Oh, well. Guess it was only logical that would be her next question.
“Because I didn’t know if you’d feel the same way about me as if you felt for them.” I was honest. There was no reason to lie to her, and I wanted her to trust me. When she frowned, I realized she hadn’t considered the possibility that was my concern.
“Did you think I wouldn’t want you?” I chuckled, knowing I’d hit the spot when she averted her gaze. “I can see my brothers haven’t been doing a good job in making you aware of your beauty, then.”
I didn’t give her any time to second guess my words, leaning down to connect our lips for the very first time. Fuck, she was everything I’d ever wanted and more. She tasted like honey and raspberries, perfectly tailored for my wildest desires.
One kiss wasn’t enough. The second we broke away to breathe, I rubbed my nose against hers, trying to control myself, only to go back for another almost immediately. She gasped in surprise, and the sound was so adorable, so fucking delicious that I hoisted her up on the counter so I could press her entire body against mine, forcing her legs to wrap around me, needing to be enveloped by her warmth.
“Fuck.” Ransom was right. It had never been like this before. This was completely different than anything we had ever experienced in our lives. “You’re even more beautiful than they let on…” I assessed, taking in the way her pupils had dilated, her mouth falling open to help her catch her breath.
“But you look so innocent.” I ran a thumb underneath her bottom lip, pulling it down to lick my way into her mouth again. “Tell me, are you as innocent as you look, sweetheart?” I asked once we parted once more, making sure to whisper the question right against her ear just to see her shiver in my arms.
“Not anymore.” The words had my cock twitching inside my pants, a growl escaping my throat at her confession. It was meant to tease me, that much was clear, and I was up for the challenge.
“Well, that means they prepared you for me.” Her eyes widened as my fingers laced on her hair and pulled her head back, mouth exploring the soft skin of her throat now. “I only know how to do it rough, princess. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined for all of my brothers, and I bet they know that.”
“H-how?” Once again, I was shocked by the question, which enticed her curiosity. Chuckling, I pressed her closer to me, brushing her hair away from her shoulder so I could kiss my way down her neck.
“You can’t possibly believe we were virgins before we met you.” I didn’t miss the many emotions on her face, as quickly as they appeared and disappeared again. Surprise, jealousy, and then… was that lust?
“You like knowing you’re the only one we want,” I noted, smirking at the hint of possessiveness I saw at her gaze before she averted it from mine. “That’s okay, ‘mega. Didn’t expect any different from our kitten, huh?”
She mewled when my hand slipped between her thighs, fingers brushing between her lips to collect some of her moisture. The Alpha inside of me roared to life at her taste, when I twirled my tongue around those digits, unbelieving of how quickly I’d gotten her wet for me.
“You’re the only one I want to ruin now, sweetheart,” I assured her, returning my fingers to their rightful spot - inside of her. “Do you want that too? Will you let me do whatever I want to you?”
Her eager little nod had me laughing, leaning over her to lick a stripe up her neck as I curled my digits in search of her sweet spot. “Fuck, you really are such a good girl…” I absentmindedly commented, getting lost in the sounds of her sopping wet pussy as I fucked her with my digits, the smell of her arousal in the air around us. “What they told me couldn’t even begin to describe how perfect you look, how perfect you feel.”
She whined, hiding her face against my chest but I was having none of it. “No, don’t hide that pretty face from me, princess.” She didn’t have much of a choice, I used my free hand to pull her by the hair until her head was tipped back. “Tell me you want me.”
I was expecting her to cave. I was expecting her to plead and beg and do exactly as I was telling her to do.
What I wasn’t expecting was for her hands to find their way inside my pants, revealing my cock to her as her warm hand curled around my member and started to jerk me off. “I don’t know…” She teased, licking her lips, eyes glued to mine. “Do you want me?”
Goddamn, the woman was perfect.
“I think you know your answer…” I grinned, feeling her squeeze my dick just right. It was a tense moment of silence where we both stared at each other, deciding where to take this now. I wasn’t about to cave.
But then she pushed me away, dropped to her knees before me, and took me in her mouth.
“God fucking dammit,” I cursed, wrapping her hair around my hand so I could guide her movements, taking in the sight of her stretching her lips around my member, looking up at me with innocent-looking eyes that paradoxically spelled trouble.
I had never had someone worship my cock like that. She swirled her tongue around the head before she began to suck it, slowly but surely making her way down until she managed to get almost the entire thing inside her mouth.
She didn’t seem to mind the fact that it was hitting the back of her throat. If anything, I think she liked it. The gurgling, wet sounds of her choking mixed with the muffled moans that vibrated along my dick had me gripping the counter behind her so I wouldn’t just fall or bury the entire thing inside of her all at once.
She worked me to an orgasm with the ease only an omega - my omega - could do. When I came with a roar, she gulped down every single drop of my release, and then licked me clean like she couldn’t stand to be separated from my taste.
“Come here, ‘mega.” Pulling her up, I stroked her cheek gently, taking in every little inch of her, memorizing her features although I didn’t plan to ever part from her and need to resort to what I had stored in my brain. “You’re perfect, did you know that?”
She hid her face against my chest, making me chuckle as I held her close to me. “Can I ask you something?” Her voice came after a little while just relishing in each other’s embrace, and of course, I nodded.
“Anything.”
Still, she hesitated, fingers playing with my uniform until she took a deep breath, seemingly telling herself to get on with it already. “I know you weren’t virgins but… how did you do this before me? The others won’t tell me.”
I looked deep into her eyes, trying to see if there was any insecurity there, and of course I found it. But it was also obvious that it didn’t run deep. My brothers had done a good job of making her feel loved, she just seemed confused and vulnerable from not having the opportunity to have this conversation with them before.
“We fucked strangers we picked up at bars.” I was blunt. I wanted her to understand it wasn’t meaningful, it was nowhere near what we shared with her. “We could never be soft with anyone,” I explained, making sure to watch for the signs of her understanding. “No one made us feel comfortable before.”
I waited for her nod of acceptance to kiss her again, breathing in her delicious scent and loving the fact that she now smelled a little bit like me too. She kept her eyes closed when I let her go, thumb rubbing the back of my hands as I held her cheeks and rested my forehead against hers.
“Are you done?” Ransom’s voice broke our moment, and her sweet giggle was all that kept me from growling at him. “How are you feeling now, ‘mega?”
Our gazes remained connected as she assured him, “Perfect.”
