Page 46 of Omega Scorned

Grayson stepped out of the bathroom just as I arched back and groaned. "Fuck, that's a good sight to see!" He quickly climbed up beside me and bent over to kiss me hard on the lips.

"I need a knot," I whined. "Santi, knot me."

"As you wish." Santi knelt between my legs, rubbing his tip over my sensitive areas until I was ready to cum all over again just from that. Then he pressed in, slowly and steadily until he was seated so deep his balls rested against my ass.

"You're in really far," I gasped.

"Doesn't he feel good?" Oren whispered, lifting his head.

I dug my fingers into his scalp and guided him back to my breast. I wanted all the sensations. Right now.

By the time I'd cum twice more, Santi's knot was swelling. He grabbed my legs and hooked my feet over his shoulders, pushing into me until the knot popped in with a sudden stretch that had me groaning into Grayson's mouth.

"Fuck, you feel good," Santi muttered as his hot cum splashed against my inner walls. He jerked and thrust the little he could while knotted and spurt after spurt of his hot semen flooded me.

Finally, he finished, half collapsing on me while we waited for his knot to subside.

Outside the window, the sky was turning pink as the sun rose. I drifted off to the feeling of my men all around me, the fever finally abating, at least for a moment.

The sun was barely up when I woke, already ravenous for more knotting. Santi had slipped out while I was asleep, but he was sprawled beside me in the nest, snoring away.

"My turn," Oren said quietly. "I can't knot you exactly, but I think you'll be pretty satisfied."

I reached for him and he first dipped between my legs to lap up the combination of my cum and Santi's before he teased me with his cockhead.

"Ready?" he asked.

I nodded and he started to thrust against me, a little more fitting in each time. When he was balls deep inside me, I felt stretched out just like a knot. His entire dick was essentially a knot. But he didn't stop there.

Oren started to pump harder and faster and combined with the stretch, it brought me to the edge again very quickly. All it took was Jude dipping his fingers between us and rubbing my clit to make me explode loudly enough to wake Santi.

"Oh, I like waking up to that sight," Santi muttered.

Grayson was lying beside me, slowly pumping his own cock. I could see the slight swell of his knot at the base, already eager to swell. For now, though, Oren was doing a great job of satisfying my body.

"One more time," Oren told me. "Cum with me, baby. Look into my eyes when I take you to heaven."

I gripped his shoulders and wrapped my legs around him, grunting involuntarily with every thrust he gave. He moved faster and faster until he was rocking me across the nest.

My head bumped into Santi and he caressed my face, slipping his thumb into my mouth. "Suck on it, Em. Show me how good he feels."

I sucked his thumb hard as yet another orgasm washed over me. My walls clamped down around Oren's thickness and he let out a guttural yell as he emptied himself inside me.

Rolling to the side, Oren reached down to scoop up his semen and push it back inside me. "I've always wanted to do that," he said with a mischievous grin. "It's even better than I thought."

His fingers scooped up every bit that escaped and pressed it back inside me, his fingers going deeper each time. I started to writhe again as his constant movements woke my nerves again.

"Needy little omega," Grayson said with a smile. "Do you need a knot?"

"Yes, Alpha. Knot, please."

A cramp ripped through me and I yelped and reached to pull Grayson onto me, but he pulled away. I snarled and twisted toward him.

"On your hands and knees," he said, his eyes bright with lust.

I obeyed, flipping over. Oren pushed more cum into me as it dripped out in this new position, but his fingers were rapidly pushed away with Grayson's cock. It was pretty thick, too, though no one could compare to Oren's monster.

"I've been dreaming of this since the day I met you," Grayson said, leaning over me and humping his hips. Each slap of flesh on flesh sent me higher and higher on the pleasure scale.