Page 45 of Omega Ruined

"Out." He continued to lick my fingers, but he wasn't biting.

"I'm coming out," I told him.

"No, Olivia!" Dean grabbed my shoulders, pulling me back.

Vale heard him and slammed into the door again.

"Shit, he's gone again," Zephyr said.

There were sounds of struggle outside and then thuds.

"Fuck!" Zephyr roared. "Vale, you're hurting us!"

"Stop," Kienan barked, but I still heard Vale snarling and hitting the door.

"This is ridiculous." I twisted away from Dean and unlocked the door, throwing it open.

Vale was just about to throw himself against the wood again when I opened the door and instead, he barreled straight into me and Dean, taking all three of us to the floor.

I was pinned between Dean, who lay under me, and Vale, who had fallen on top of me. His eyes, out of focus and glazed, locked in on me and he leaned down, licking straight up my face. Then he sniffed and growled.

"Dean claimed mate."

"He did. But I can have more mates," I told him calmly.

It was then that it occured to me that I was still naked. Something that didn't get past Vale.

His eyes hungrily roamed down my body, his lip curling at the bandage on my shoulder. Then he reached between us, his fingers finding my pussy and dipping, feeling Dean's cum. He pulled his fingers out and licked them, snarling.

"Don't, Vale, don't hurt her." Dean wriggled under me.

"Shh, it's okay. Dean, just try to relax." I patted his arm. "He's not going to hurt me. Right, Vale?"

"No." His eyes softened slightly.

Vale shifted, reaching down to free his cock and I felt him notch it into place. "My mate."

He entered easily, since he was not as wide as Dean, but as he slid into me, I could feel texture. His piercings, I realized. They added a new sensation that immediately set my nerves tingling. How many times could I come in a day, when not in heat?

"Is he… ?" Dean shifted under me.

"He's inside me," I groaned.

"Are you okay, Olivia? Should we pull him off?" Kienan asked, peering through the doorway.

"No, I'm good." I trusted Vale. He was the one who had pulled me away that first day and built me a nest. Even now, in the most feral state yet, he was easing himself in and out, watching my face for any sign of discomfort.

"Harder," I whimpered.

His eyes darkened and he started to thrust harder, his piercings rubbing just the right spots. I tipped over the edge before I knew it, stiffening and panting, while Vale pounded away above me and Dean ran his hands up and down my sides from below. It was so much stimulation that I wanted to cry and cum and explode all at once.

Vale let out a keening whine, pressing his knot against me. "Mate, mate, mate."

There was no way he could knot me. I wasn't in heat and had no slick. The lube had mostly worn off now. I was still comfortable enough, but there wasn't enough lubrication for him to actually get his knot inside me.

"No knot, Vale, I can't."

He grunted, pushing harder.