Page 52 of Omega Scorned

"Of course."

He climbed over me and squeezed each breast reverently. Then he leaned over and spit on his dick before pushing my breasts together and sliding his pierced length between them. "Oh, fuck, that's good."

I laced my hands behind my head to help support it and on the next thrust, I stuck out my tongue and swiped it over his head.

Jude jerked, eyes wide as he stared at me. "Do that again."

I did and he started to push harder and further until I could take the tip in my mouth with every stroke. He was getting harder and harder until he abruptly stopped and dismounted.

"I'm going to cum if I keep that up and I want to cum inside your pussy."

He nudged Oren out of the way and positioned himself between my legs, pausing for only a moment before he rammed himself home. The movement pushed me up on the bed and I groaned as the piercings dragged over areas that had become even more sensitized from the heat.

"Actually, turn over, present for me."

He pulled out and I flipped over, pushing my ass out toward him.

"Oren, get under her and let her suck that fat cock while I fuck her," Jude ordered.

Oren grinned at me and slid under me enough that I had easy access to his thick erection. When I took him in my mouth, it was a stretch, but worth it to hear him hiss out my name.

Jude was rhythmically squeezing my breasts, as if he was trying to milk me. Somehow, it felt amazing and turned me on even more. I was exhausted from my heat, but there was still enough in me that I wanted everything my men could give me.

"I can't knot you, but I can bite you," Jude told me, giving short, hard thrusts that hit just the right spot.

I clenched around him and felt him start to pulse as his cock swelled inside me. My groan set Oren off and he shot hot, salty cum into my mouth. I swallowed it down and whimpered as another orgasm ripped through me.

Jude scraped his teeth over the back of my neck before sinking them in on either side of my spine. The feeling of being fucked doggy style, combined with the bite on the neck had me screaming as I came harder than I'd ever cum before. Slick poured out of me in a gush of pleasure as Jude erupted deep inside.

After he'd softened and pulled out, I flopped down on top of Oren and licked his salty skin. "I don't think I'll ever get tired of this," I said quietly.

"I know I won't," Jude muttered. He got out of bed and returned with water for botho fo us and a damp cloth to clean us up with. "I think your heat is over though."

"You can fuck me outside my heat," I told him with a sleepy smile.

"Oh, I fully intend to," Jude chuckled. "You can count on that."

We spent the next day sleeping, rousing only to eat and drink. Every single one of us was exhausted from my heat.

On the second day, I got up and went to dig around in the kitchen. There wasn't much left from whatever Grayson had purchased the other night. A lonely banana and a nearly empty carton of milk sat in the fridge and there were two slices of bread and some peanut butter left on the counter.

"Let's order in," Grayson said, coming downstairs. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and kissed my head. "We'll need to figure out something more permanent anyway, but for now, let's just pick something and eat it. We'll go out for lunch."

"Really?" I turned to look at him.

"Unless you don't want to."

"I do. But… I guess I just got used to not going anywhere."

"I'm proud to be seen with my beautiful omega," he assured me. "And I guarantee all your men feel the same way."

He pulled me into the living room and sat down to go through food options.

"What do you feel like eating?"

"Carbs," I told him. "That heat was insane and now I want fuel."

"French toast? Potatoes? What kind of carbs?"