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I’m startled awake, gasping for air. Clawing at my chest, my head spins.

Why am I so hot? Everything hurts. I feel like I’ve tumbled down a hill in a barrel.

My throat is dry when I swallow. I need water.

I try to sit up, but let out a pathetic whimper as the throbbing in my head intensifies, followed by a sharp cramping in my stomach. Groaning, I wrap my arm around my abdomen and lean over. What the hell is wrong with me?

How long have I been in my nest for?

Getting on my hands and knees, I crawl towards the closet door. It takes way too much effort to push it open, like my arms are being weighed down by bags of rocks.

My eyes shut when the light from the open window blinds me. It takes a moment for me to adjust from being in the dark for so long.

Looking around, I find that I’m alone. My mind is confused, and nothing makes sense.

Wasn’t someone with me at some point? I’m almost positive I remember Jamie being here for a while.

He’s not here now.

Why isn’t he?

Another cramp has me curling up in a ball on the floor. A sob slips free as slick begins to gush from my ass and cock. I’m so scared, in pain, and turned on at the same time. What the fuck is wrong with me?

I’m sweating like crazy, it’s running down my face, stinging my eyes. Everything hurts, and I shut my eyes against the pain. I feel so out of control.

I want Lee. I want my Alphas.

I’m full on sobbing now.

I’ve never felt so broken or helpless. I feel like I’m dying. I don’t wanna die. I don’t wanna die. I’d never see my pack again.

My mind races as I drop into the fetal position to wrap my arms around my stomach.

Are they even my pack? They hate me. I lied to them. I kept important things from them. They should hate me.

Yet, the idea of them not wanting anything to do with me ever again has me crying harder until I’m gasping for air.

He said he would be back. He promised.

Of course he’s not coming back. Why would he? They’re better off without you.

I’m not sure how long I’m laying on the floor for before another wave of pain hits me. My back arches as it feels like a bunch of blades stabbing me in the gut.

Blinking my heavy eyes open, I look around and spot my cell phone on the side table. It’s so close. If I can get to it, I can call Lee.

He wouldn’t let me die, would he? Do they hate me that much?

The idea of dying has me panicking, giving me the rush of adrenaline I need to roll onto my knees and crawl to the bedside table.

Reaching up with a shaking hand, I manage to grab the phone. I let out a cry of relief before collapsing to the floor again. My fingers don’t work, my eyes are too blurry, and my mind too hazy. I manage to unlock it, but that's all.

Using the voice command setting, I tell my phone to call Lee.

The phone rings only two times before he picks up. “Cam?” his urgent voice meets my ears, the sound making me break into a sob.

“Fuck, Cam, baby, talk to me, what’s wrong?”

“Everything hurts,” I rasp, voice broken. “I think I’m dying,”

“What?” he shouts. “Where’s Jamie?”

“Not here.”

“Fuck,” he curses and I hear a commotion on the other side. “We’re on the way over. Talk to me, Baby Boy. What's wrong?”

“Everything hurts. My body is hot and heavy. My stomach feels like someone is stabbing me. There’s so much slick.”

My heavy eyes close as I lay there on the cool floor, waiting for death to swallow me whole. Anything to get rid of this pain.

“You two, get your asses in the car now!” I hear Lee scream. “I’ve had enough of your fucking pity party. Our omega is in heat, and he needs us. If you don’t come with me now, I will fucking gut you like a fish.”

There’s more commotion on the phone and a second later, I hear Brooks' voice.

“Cam, Baby Boy, you’re on speaker. Talk to us.”

The sound of my Alpha’s voice both soothes me and sends me into another crying fit.

“Hey, hey, baby breathe for me. Everything is going to be okay.” This time it's River.

“You hate me.” I cry out.

“No baby, we don’t hate you. Could never hate you. You’re ours, Cam. Our omega. We’re so fucking sorry we’re stupid. We’re on our way. We have you. Everything is going to be okay,” Brooks promises.

Hearing them say they don’t hate me sends me into a hysteria. It’s like a dam being smashed open and I’m unable to stop crying. I’m gasping for air, my body shaking as I struggle to breathe.

I can vaguely hear them continuing to talk on the phone, their voices adding just enough comfort to keep me from passing out due to hyperventilating. Maybe I should pass out, the pain is too much to handle.

It feels like hours before the door opens. “Cam?” I cry because it’s not Lee or my Alpha’s voice. “Fuck, Cam.”

The feeling of cold hands has me burying my face into the floor, seeking relief. But when their scent hits my nose, I crawl away, a wounded whine leaving my raw throat.

“Don’t fucking touch my Omega,” Brooks roars. “Get your hands off him.”

“I’m only trying to help,” Jamie argues back.

My eyes are closed, my lids too heavy to open.

“You’ve helped enough,” River barks.

“Don’t yell at my Alpha.” Is that Beckham? “We’ve been here taking care of your omega while you’ve been selfish assholes and wouldn’t take care of him yourself.”

“Shut your fucking mouth, Kennedy, or I’ll do it for you,” River barks.

“Hey, baby,” Lee’s voice has my eyes fluttering open. I look up into his baby blue eyes but something behind him catches my attention.

Jamie pulls a gun and presses the tip to River’s forehead. “Talk to my omega like that again, and I’ll pull this fucking trigger with a smile on my lips.”

My whimper has everyone in the room looking my way. It causes them to snap out of it. Brooks and River rush to my side.

“Fuck, baby,” Brooks rasps, his voice as broken as his face looks. “I’m so fucking sorry.”

“It hurts,” I whine.

“We need to get him out of here.” River says. “No way we can have a heat in this dorm room.”

“We’re taking him to the club. It’s the only place set up for something like this.” Lee says.

The club? Like the one I work at. How the hell is that place a good place for a heat?

I don’t have it in me to argue.

Brooks pulls me into his lap, wrapping his arms around me. “Shh,” he coos. “I have you, baby. You're okay.”

“Go,” Mr. Kennedy says. “Out the back.”

I’m being lifted into the air and rushed out of the dorm room. The guys continue to soothe me through my cries of pain as I cling to Brooks with any energy I have left. I feel worse with each passing step.

His chest is vibrating, the sound of his purrs enough to make the pain not feel like I’m being ripped apart.

They get me into the back seat, Lee taking the driver's side.

Their smells surround me, making me moan, my perfume bursting free.

The guys growl and the sound only makes me harder. I’m gushing so much slick.

“It hurts,” I whine, wiggling in Brooks hold. Only this pain is different from when I woke up.

“Where does it it hurt?” River asks, brushing some of my sweaty hair away from my forehead.

“Everywhere,” I groan. “Why am I so horny.”

They all chuckle. “It’s because you're in heat, Baby Boy.” Brooks kisses the side of my forehead. “And fuck, you smell so good.”

“Touch me,” I whimper, begging. “Please.”

I need them so badly.

“What do you need, baby?” River asks.

“To cum.” I lift my hips. My cock is so painfully hard right now, I feel like it might burst.

“I got you,” River growls, grabbing my pants and pulling them down enough for my heavy cock to slip free.

River wraps his hand around it and I cry out, eyes rolling back. “That's it baby. Let your Alpha make you feel good. We have you,” Brooks says.

A warm mouth wraps around the head of my cock, sucking hard before taking me all the way.

I’m so wound up that it only takes River a few bobs of his head before I’m cumming. My hands claw at Brooks’ bicep as I scream River’s name, cumming hard down his throat.

He swallows me down like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted and I slump into Brooks’ arms, feeling so much better than I did before. It’s not enough, I don’t think anything will be when it comes to my alphas. But it’s good enough until they get me to wherever they’re taking me.

“I’m sorry,” I whimper, my mind cleared enough to hold a bit of a conversation. “I’m so sorry I lied to you. I’ll never do it again. I was so fucked up, all of it happend at such a bad time. I was closed off, confused. I didn’t lie to be malicious, I promise. Please don’t hate me. Don’t leave me.” I start to cry again, shaking in Brooks’ arms.

“Shhh,” River says, cupping my cheek. He leans in and kisses me. I moan, parting my lips to allow his tongue in and I taste myself on it. It only makes my cock come back to life. “We don’t hate you, baby. We could never hate you. We’re the stupid ones okay? Can you forgive us?”

“Yes,” I nod my head eagerly. “Yes. Please just be mine.” My voice breaks as more tears fill my eyes. “Never leave me again. I don’t think I could handle it.”

“We’re not going anywhere,” Brooks growls, the sound rumbling against my chest. “Never. You're our Baby Boy and we’re never letting you go again.”

“We’ll fucking kill anyone who even dare tries to take you from us,” River growls.

My eyes flutter shut, a stupid smile forming on my lips as I feel a heavy wave of sleep take over me.

My body is exhausted, I feel like I’ve been through hell and back. But as I drift off to sleep, I know I’ll be fine. I have my pack now. Everything's going to be okay.

RIVER

Fuck. Cam is wrecked as he sags in Brooks’ arms, fear and remorse written all over his face. What he doesn’t understand is how pissed we are at ourselves. That’s why Lee was kicking our asses over at the house.

We know we reacted badly, that we treated Cam terribly. But, the time for self flagellation is over. Our omega needs us, we'll have to make sure to show him how much we adore him, and how fucking sorry we are.

Cam doesn’t care if we think we’re the scum of the earth and unworthy of him. His heat is riding him and he’s in agony. The adoration and pain shining through his eyes as he tries to breathe through his stomach cramps shows me this.

Lee drives as if the hounds of Hell are following him, intent to get to the club. I know he’s going to park in the back so we can walk right into the sex dungeons. An omega’s paradise lies there. He’s about to get a hell of an education, but we are going to treat him so well.

Is it possible to apologize through orgasms? If so, we are going to do our damndest to make him feel so good.

Brooks pulls Cam further up into his arms as Lee parks by the back door, while I lean forward to open their door. Neither of us are worried about his hard dick exposed to the air since his pants are still down, because it’s a short jog into the club.

Brooks whispers in our omega’s ear as we move, and Lee locks up the vehicle even as he lets us into the club.

“Take him to where the St. Andrew’s cross is set up. It’s already laid out to make him comfortable since it was getting cleaned,” Lee grunts.

There are several positions in which our St. Andrew’s cross can be used, and having him laid out on his stomach like a fucking feast is just what we all need.

The three of us rush through the club with Camden until we enter the dungeon. There’s low lighting, the cross is well padded, and there’s also a bed next to it. This is one of our speciality rooms that can be rented out completely for the night. Our clients enjoy them for their own special parties.

Only tonight the club is closed, and we are the party.

Cam whines as we lay him down, but we’re already pulling our clothes off as quickly as possible and placing them next to him. Our little omega pulls our shirts tightly to his face, breathing them in deeply while we remove his clothes as well, to get our scents. Kissing up his back, I rock my cock between his ass cheeks to coat it with his cream. The groan he makes is lewd and hot, and my cock begins to leak pre-cum.

“Our dirty boy. Do you want my hot cum deep in your ass?” I ask him, the crown of my cock already notched there so he can feel me.

“Yes,” he groans. “Please, no teas— Fuck!”

I would never tease him.

My hips thrust, filling up his hole. My eyes stay glued to it as I stretch him wide, groaning at how fucking good it looks. Brooks lifts Cam’s head to fill his mouth full of cock, while Lee sucks our little omega off.

The room fills with our scents as we fuck, the sound of slick and skin slapping together loudly.

The sounds of Cam’s whines and moans as he sucks down Brooks’ cock make my eyes roll back as my knot teases his tight hole.

“Slowly, River,” Lee says, his hand stroking Cam’s cock as he moves to supervise. I appreciate it because I want to knot my omega, rut and destroy his hole so no one else can use it…

Fuck, that was unhinged. Taking a deep breath, I force myself to go slowly as my knot begins to get sucked inside of Cam's ass.

“You’re such a good boy,” I praise him, gasping as it feels as if my soul is being sucked out of my dick. His scent is overpowering from the slick, and I can’t imagine going a single day without smelling him.

He’ll never again use anything that’ll mask who he is. We’re going to make it safe for him to exist. No one should be forced to hide the way he has been. Camden Parker deserves to live in peace with blankets, candles, and all the coffee pastries he could possibly want.

My thoughts are sappy and sweet, but they should be for our omega. The only chasing I want to do is where we get to chase him and fuck him into the dirt while he begs for our cocks. Yeah, that’s the kind of future I fucking want.

Groaning as my knot fully disappears into his ass, my hand cracks across his soft skin. The way his ass clenches around my cock makes my vision white out and I have to fight back the need to rut into him. Everything feels so intense with our little omega and he’s beginning to cry around Brooks’ cock in his mouth, because his alpha’s knot is filling it. Leaning forward to brace my forearms on either side of Cam, I lick up his cheek.

“You can do it,” I croon to him. “Suck on his knot to get you through the pain. Your pack is fucking you, and you’re so fucking loved, Baby Boy.”

Cam’s eyes roll back as I fuck him harder, ensuring all he can feel is us. My other hand moves to his stomach and squeezes it, feeling the way his muscles begin to milk my cock. I can hear Lee’s mouth sucking on Cam’s dick, the filthy way his slurping sounds fill the air.

Cam’s body shudders as he gets closer to coming, and Brooks’ hand fists his hair as he fucks his mouth. Our omega is fucking perfect, he just needs cum to tide him over.

“Come, Brooks,” I gasp. “Fill him up with your cum so you can come join me in his tight hole. He’s going to need both of us to stretch him. Such a greedy little Omega. Do you want your Alphas to fuck you together?”

Camden makes the best strangled sound as he shudders, sucking even harder on Brooks’ knot. It’s as if he’s trying to get to his alpha’s gooey center. It’s hot as fuck.

Ropes of cum hit my leg, making me snort because Lee has been stroking his cock beneath the St. Andrews cross as he sucks our omega off. It’s going to be a messy few days. Undeterred, and unwilling to let it go to waste, I reach down my leg to scoop up some cum and rub it into Cam’s skin.

“Lee seems to want you to have this,” I murmur. “Come for your Beta, baby. Your heat is going to keep us all rock hard, it’s okay. He can feed you with his cock next.”

Camden is upset because he didn’t get to have Lee’s cum straight from the source, but he doesn’t need to be. We’re going to take such good care of him. Sucking on his pulse in his throat, I let him feel my teeth. Cam shudders as he comes with a strangled noise, and Brooks curses.

“I never thought I’d like teeth this much,” he wheezes, his hips jerking back and forth uncontrollably as he comes. It appears our omega is sinking his teeth into his alpha. Brooks’ knot is holding Cam’s mouth wide open, and our little omega isn’t bothered by it all.

It gives me an idea, since Lee doesn’t have a knot. I can give him the same type of feel while our beta is fucking Cam’s face.

Brooks’ moves away carefully from Cam’s face, and our omega is breathing heavily, a rare grin on his lips.

“Feeling a little better?” I ask, releasing his arms and legs from the St. Andrews cross.

“Yes. More, please,” he whines, making Lee grin as he stands. There’s a bit of cum on his lips, and I pull him to me to kiss him hard. I also want a taste of cotton candy cum.

“Yum,” I say, lifting Camden so I can lay him back on top of me. He whines because I now feel a lot deeper inside of him. My chest immediately purrs for him as I kiss his temple. “Lee, put on the largest knot ring you can find. Brooks, please lift the top section of the cross so I can recline along it while we both knot him, and restrain his hands over his head.”

“Fuck yes,” Brooks says, getting to work.

I continue to rock Camden over my knot, and find that I can also bounce him a little too so that it feels as if I’m fucking him with it. God, we are going to have so much fun with him. Our omega writhes against my chest as Brooks puts him into place.

“There’s a cock ring that’ll give him the squeeze he needs, Lee. It’s black with a vibrator on the end. Will you put it on him, but make the bullet face down, please?” I ask.

“You’re like a dungeon dom,” Lee huffs, doing what I ask. “I’m not surprised, but fuck, I need to be buried in Cam’s mouth immediately.”

“I know, but this way he gets the attention his cock needs,” I insist.

Lee does what I ask, and I lay back on what now is acting like the perfect chair to fuck in. Pulling Cam’s knees up, I grin as he moans, the vibrator now on and doing its job to work over his taint.

“Your turn, Brooks,” I smirk. “I think we need some rope for his legs so that they’ll stay pulled up for us. He’s tired, he’s not going to have the strength to do it.”

“You’re like a sex ninja,” he mutters. “Damn, Baby Boy, you look so good.”

Camden shivers against me as he moans, the ring making him feel really good as his cock bobs in front of us. My knot is buried inside of him, and he’s about to take another.

Brooks shows our omega the rope, and I use the mirror that Lee pushes into place so I can see Camden’s face. They may give me shit about my kinks, but they reap the benefits. Keeping Cam’s legs against his chest, it allows me to see how well his hole is stretched around my knot. Brooks begins slowly to knot our omega’s right ankle to his thigh, while Lee feeds Cam his cock so he can keep himself busy. It’s a delicate dance as Brooks finds his rhythm until the ropes glide over Cam’s skin, the ropes sure to leave indentations on it. It’s another way we get to stake our claim on him. When he sees the remnants of our time together during his heat, it’ll remind him of how much we love him.

“Feel the way the rope holds you in place,” I croon to him. “It’ll help to ground you and keep your legs open so your alphas can fuck you together. Goddamn, you look incredible, Baby Boy.”

Cam keens as he shivers, his arms over his head as I kiss up his throat as he sucks down Lee’s cock. Soon, the knots of the rope perfectly frame both legs so that his ankles are tied to his thighs. Fuck, he looks so hot, and now I have my hands free to touch our Camden.

Brooks uses the slick pouring out of Cam’s cock to lube himself up, giving our omega a few obligatory strokes to make him feel good.

“This is going to feel really intense but?—”

“Knot,” Camden begs, pulling off Lee’s cock. “I want it, Brooks. Please!”

“It’s yours,” he promised. “My knot, my cock, whatever you want.”

Biting my lip, I watch as Cam drops his head back as Brooks lines his cock up above mine and begins to push his way inside. My teeth grit together because fuck, it’s intense. Cam’s ass is gushing with slick, but it’s still a tight fit as Brooks’ dick slides against mine.

“Fuck,” I gasp, wanting to distract Cam and I both.

“Open up for me again, Cam,” Lee says, gently lifting our omega’s face. “They’re going to take care of you. Do you trust them?”

“I do,” he whines. “It feels so good, but intense. Fuck. Brooks!”

“You’re taking me so well,” he groans. “Cam, never doubt that you’re fucking made for us. Your ass is ours, just the way you are.”

My teeth hurt, begging me to bite Cam. I don’t think I’m going to be able to hold back, and I don’t want to. My hand corkscrews around Cam’s cock, paying special attention to the tip as he pants and groans. I’m sweating because Cam’s skin is so warm, and I rub my face against his, knowing that he loves the way my facial hair feels.

I haven’t bothered shaving with how chaotic things have been. I’m glad I haven’t, because now Cam has more sensory input to ground him.

Lee’s dick bobs in front of us, and I grin.

“You’d better suck on our beta before I do,” I tease Cam.

“Mine,” he says in the cutest little growl, and Lee takes his time filling our omega’s mouth full of cock.

Brooks is sweating as he keeps his control in check, leaning forward to brace his weight on the top of the cross.

“Fuck, I can feel your knot,” I gasp.

“I’m so close to losing myself,” he warns, gasping.

“You can do it,” I promise. “You only have to hold it together until you’re all the way inside.”

Brooks fists my hair and kisses me, surprising me. His hips thrust and piston, and I can feel myself getting closer to my release. Fuck, I don’t know how long I’m going to last.

“It's as easy as that, huh?” he growls against my lips, his hand pulling on my hair as his knot begins to fight for entrance. “Fuck. He’s pulling me in. Fuck!”

I mean, I tried to tell him, but Brooks always has to see to believe…

Damn. I feel the haze as we both begin to fuck Camden with our knots, and his dick rubs along Brooks’ abs as we sandwich him between us. My hands hold tightly around Cam’s thighs to keep him in the perfect position, and my mouth is watering for a bite.

“River,” Lee warns, but I snarl at him.

“Mine,” I growl, kissing down Cam’s neck. He gasps around Lee’s cock, his head moving to give him more room.

Camden is the perfect sacrifice to our crazy pack. His hands are shackled over his head, and he’s full of his alphas’ knots. It has to be now. Our omega squeals as he comes all over Brooks’ stomach and chest, and I feel the moment he loses control. His thrusts are faster and harder, his hand holding tightly to Cam’s hip.

I’m sure his skin will be littered with bruises because we are possessive, but I don’t think our omega will mind. He wants to know that he’s ours. And I’m going to make sure he does.

My teeth bite down hard on Cam’s throat and I can taste blood as the bond begins to solidify. My vision whites out as I come hard, and I can hear Brooks cursing as I pull him with me. However, even half coherent, I continue to fuck our omega’s hole through my orgasm.

As long as my cock is hard, I’ll be Cam’s willing servant in his heat. All that matters is him.