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Melanie

I pushed my trolley down the corridor, scanning the sheet that had my list of morning clean-ups. I’d been working here for three years, and, for some reason, cleaning cum off the walls of the guestrooms never got better.

Adjusting my earphones, I held back my groan as Amanda was forced to her knees to be fucked again. Four of them had already had their fun; now it was the rest of the pack’s turn. She’d had two knots, but her heat had sent her out of control.

I wanted to just stand in the corridor and listen to the next twenty minutes of sex scenes, but I was on my last room, and then I could take a break.

I popped out the earbuds before I swiped my key card, then stuffed them both in the pocket of my regulation maid’s dress.

Nudging the door with my shoulder, I resisted the hinge as I opened it just far enough to drag my Hoover inside.

I expected to find an empty room. I expected it to be covered in cum and slick and spilled wine bottles.

What I didn’t expect were two alphas and an omega, all thick, and hard, and completely naked. One alpha lay on his back, his beautiful male omega bouncing on his knot, facing me reverse cowboy style. And the other alpha knelt next to him, his fingers digging into his omega’s head as he ground his cock into his throat.

I stood there wide-eyed, my brain failing to catch up to my eyes.

The bed was on the far-right of the heat suite, at least ten feet away. Even though I noticed bright washes of fabric hanging from the walls of the temporary nest, I couldn’t see anything else in the room but them.

The Spa usually provided beds big enough to accommodate six, and they were definitely making the most of it as they sprawled out.

All I could hear was moaning and the wet slap of skin as the pale alpha thrust up from underneath, pitching the omega forward, burying his face even deeper into the muscled alpha’s crotch.

My hands clenched around the Hoover as I tried to keep myself still. I didn’t want to distract them.

My dream men were suddenly in front of me. And they were stunning, gorgeous, absolutely breathtaking.

The alpha thrusting into his omega’s mouth was heavily built, with muscles so hard they strained under his tanned skin, exactly like those alphas on the covers of my alphaporn books. His auburn hair tied up in a messy man bun, stubble across his cheeks, and strong, broad shoulders. He was the only one not facing me, and his ass was so perfect I was nearly salivating with one look.

The other two noticed me, their gazes meeting mine as I gawked at them from the doorway. My knees were already shaking, my heart pounding inside my chest, sending blood shooting through my veins. I tried to step back, but my body wasn’t listening.

The muscled alpha turned his head, and all four of us froze.

I tried to suck in a breath, but I couldn’t even do that. I was stuck there, fixed on them as they watched me. I didn’t know where to focus when every piece of them was so sexy that my blood ran hot.

My schedule said the Blue Suite was empty. I was sure of it. Lucielle was regimental when it came to her planning. There was no way she’d make a mistake.

And I always doubled-checked the list.

A whine fell from the omega as he bucked his hips again. I couldn’t see him properly because his face was so full of cock.

He was so much smaller than his alphas, but his presence seemed to dominate them. Black hair and soft skin, wide cheekbones and a gorgeous curve to his stomach and thighs.

A stuttered breath dropped from my lips as our gazes locked. Desire, jealousy, heat, and longing flared inside me as the omega pulled his mouth from his alpha’s cock with a pop, cum glistening on his lips, hunger in his expression. He looked so blissed out that I already wanted to be over there, sensing him up close as he flowed between his alphas.

A growl tore from the long-haired alpha, twisting his body even farther. His deep green eyes bore into mine, a scowl etched on his face. My heart jumped in my throat at his mouth-watering cock on display.

Another wave of passion beat through me, going straight to my pussy. I never imagined I could be so turned on that I actually needed to squeeze my thighs together.

“Caspian,” the omega groaned, “don’t growl. Come here.” He reached for Caspian’s cock, his lips open, his back arching as the alpha between his legs thrust his hips up to thud into his ass. It was so intense it was like I could feel it inside me.

“Fuck, Sin,” he choked, “your cock is so hard.”

“That’s all you, Kai,” the alpha underneath him replied. “Hurry up, you need to focus.”

A sharp, almondy perfume filled the room, undercut with the heady scents of salted caramel and vanilla. It was such a perfect combination that my mouth watered as my nipples hardened.

As a beta, I couldn’t smell other people’s scents, but it was like a blanket of pure desire swirled around me, and every inhale smothered me.

Not unless…

I swallowed as a tremble ran through me. The scents surrounded me, crowding me, filling me until I couldn’t do anything but draw in the deepest breath and shudder.

And then it hit me.

Out of nowhere, fire snapped in my body like a lightning bolt shattering through me. I cried out, falling backwards, the Hoover crashing onto the floor, my shoulder banging against the doorframe.

Suddenly consumed, heat burnt into my core, my chest heaving as another flash tore through me. My knuckles went white as I gripped the frame to keep myself upright, heart racing, blood firing.

No part of me was safe. I was melting from my toes to my fingertips. Everything was happening so quickly that I could only gasp in shock before another rush of aggressive heat hit me and I lost control.

Kai watched me, his eyes wide, his mouth dropping open. Pleasure dashed across his face as he stretched his hand out towards me from the other side of the room. Heat flooded my cheeks, and all I wanted was to be with them, to give them anything they needed because their scents were heaven.

I whimpered as awareness flooded me. It was like every single vein in my body violently burned, my nipples aching, my pussy throbbing. I stuck my ass against the frame just to feel something pressing against me.

The door slammed behind me, and I jumped, crashing back into reality with the loud bang and the high click as it locked automatically.

That should have been my chance to turn around and get the hell out of there.

And then Kai came.

Sin grabbed his hips and surged into him so hard the Kai’s cry ended in a choke.

Perfume burst from him, drenching the room in the sweetest spirits; amaretto. Heady and light, it flooded my senses, and I was suddenly drunk on him.

I could taste him, his scent curling through my body.

A growl burst from me as I held Kai’s gaze, wanting so badly to be in his place.

I froze again, my shaking hand lifting my lips. I’d never growled in my life. No growls, whines, purrs, or mewls. I was a beta. I couldn’t do any of those things. I’d tried it before.

I was taken over just watching them, lost in a trance, hypnotised by their thrusting. In my mind, I could hear myself shouting to get out of there, that I needed this job, that I wouldn’t be able to live or support my mum without it. If they found me in a room with guests, I’d be fired on the spot.

But another part of me groaned with need as a trail of wetness formed between my legs.

The corner of Kai’s luscious pink lips hitched as he took another look at me. He chuckled as a tremor ran through his body, his eyelids fluttered, and he perfumed again.

There was so much stigma around male omegas, but the dark feeling welling up inside me wasn’t prejudice or hate.

When his scent wafted towards me, I couldn’t hold back my groan. Because I’d never been so jealous just watching how passionately they loved him; Sin’s pale hands gripping Kai’s hips, and Caspian’s gaze burning with love as he stroked his omega’s hair.

I pushed myself off of the doorframe, but I was so weak, so hot, so needy , that I nearly fell backwards again.

And they noticed. Whatever had happened, I was already inside the room, gasping, staring at them hungrily.

A snarl ripped from Caspian as the other two inhaled, just as I had with their scents. And they shuddered. Because, with one moan, a scent was suddenly blooming from me too.

My body burned with heat, and the scent was like smoke swirling from me. All I could do was whimper as it grew thicker.

My pussy ached. I needed to be filled. I needed to have a cock inside me or I was going to dissolve. The need was so strong that I didn’t care about my job or my family. Every ounce of my common sense vanished as their omega rocked his body between his two alphas and cried out again.

I caught sight of Caspian’s hard knot at the base of his cock as he suddenly shot forward. I knew I had to have him.

He jumped from the bed and stormed towards me. I wanted him so badly I was willing to drop to my knees and beg him to give me his cock.

It wasn’t right. I shouldn’t even be there. But I was sweating, soaking, desperate , and everything was too tight. Leggings, shirt, my thick cotton dress. I had to get them off. I needed my skin exposed so the alphas could bite me. It felt like that was the only way I could get rid of this wild heat.

The moment Caspian cleared the ten feet between me and the bed, my breath stuttered and I knew I would do anything to feel him inside me. Absolutely anything he wanted.

Caspian grabbed my arm, and I melted instantly. His caramel scent filled me, and the glazed look in his eyes told me exactly what I needed to know: he was in rut.

Even though my biggest fantasy was to be fucked within an inch of my life by alphas so mad for me they couldn’t control themselves, it was totally different to actually being in the same room as one. Everyone knew the stories of how rough an alpha in rut could be, how they lost their senses until they knotted someone.

And it only made me wetter that all of his attention was on me.

I wasn’t allowed to touch the guests of the Spa unless I was a host. Selling sex was the whole reason the Spa existed, and someone could rent as many hosts as they wanted as long as they could afford it.

Even though I’d considered it, because the amount of money the hosts made was incredible, I’d promised myself I wouldn’t sell myself like that.

“Get off me,” I cried, yanking my arm away even though my body was ready to do anything he wanted.

The way I trembled didn’t make it any less obvious what I was really feeling. Especially when I was caged by an alpha who could devour me.

And who would ever want an alpha like this to stop?

His hawkish nose and intense expression had me quivering under him as his lips stretched back over his teeth and he growled.

I was too hot. I couldn’t speak. The only noise I could make was a shaky gasp as he brought himself closer.

Caspian didn’t let me go, his other hand gripping my shoulder to pin me there.

All I had to do was pull away and get through the door, and no one would guess what had happened. If they reported me, I could just say it was a screw-up with the rooms. A simple mistake that I would apologise for, and we’d all move on with our lives. I’d keep my job, Mum would be looked after, and nothing would change.

“Say that again.” His voice snapped through me. “And fucking mean it.”

“L-let…” I trailed off at the size of him, feeling like I’d been captured by a monster. “Let me go,” I rasped.

His only reply was a laugh.

It was no use. He was too strong, and I couldn’t resist. I was never going to get away.

I started as I met his eyes, shocked by the pulsing shards of red that sliced through his green irises. I had never seen anything like it before, and the heat that flared in me at his intense gaze wiped away all of my fear.

“And who are you to tell me to let go?” he asked, his tone like liquid pleasure. Anger blazed off of him as his gaze explored my face. I’d never had an alpha throw his energy at me, but I knew how wet it made me with one shift of my thighs.

My stuttered breath brushed over his lips as he drew closer.

“What are you doing?” I whispered.

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my upper arm, and another wave of desire flared through me and that scent surrounded us.

“Brandy,” he growled, pulling me to him, dipping his head in the crook of my neck before taking another drag. The heady caramel that wafted from his sweat-soaked skin made me bend into him with a sigh of relief.

There was a boom of energy around me, and I shuddered against him as I instantly moaned. The air suddenly vibrated, singing through my body, my boiling blood soaring as I felt an aura for the first time in my life.

All alphas and omegas have an aura. I’d read it was like a force field or a ball of energy that constantly surrounded them. But betas couldn’t sense it. We didn’t have auras, or any way to defend or protect ourselves. I shouldn’t be able to feel the hot pressure that squeezed every inch of me.

With the mix of his furious energy and his rich, sticky scent, I was putty in his arms.

“You smell fucking divine. What the fuck is wrong with you?” he asked.

His aura beat into me, a steady pulse waking up my passion and demanding I stay with him.

As soon as he ran his nose up the crook of my neck, I belonged to him. I couldn’t even stop to think about it, I just knew that I was his. A growl rumbled from me as more heat burst, blurring my mind.

Shock whipped through me, my eyes widening as my pussy throbbed, and the thick scent swirled around us.

Betas didn’t growl. Betas didn’t go into heat, or sense auras, or even scent other people.

And betas never perfumed .

I shoved his chest. I didn’t want him to stop, but I needed to leave. I’d barely been inside the room for five minutes, but it was like they had stolen my mind and replaced it with desire.

“I said let me go.” I tried to back away from him, but his scent and aura were scrambling my brain, driving me haywire.

I struggled against him, but it only trapped me in his arms even more, pressing me to his chest. Another breath and I trembled as smooth caramel oozed in my lungs. The corner of his mouth hitched as he glared down at me, and another flash of heat took me.

He pushed me, his strength overpowering as my back slammed against the door and he trapped me with his hands, his thick arms taut by my cheeks, forcing me to meet his gaze.

“It’s too late now, omega.” His laugh tremored through me, my aching nipples squashed against the cups of my bra as I writhed. My hips moved back, opening up, longing for his solid cock to fill me.

His eyes flicked to my throat, and he licked his lips.

“You shouldn’t be here,” he said. My back arched as I took him in, still aware of the omega being fucked on the bed beside us.

“Then let me go,” I urged, dropping to duck under his arms, but he wouldn’t move.

I glanced at them again as Kai cried out in pleasure. Another beat of lust and fire raged through me, and I shuddered, my chest heaving. I didn’t even know if I could stand, let alone run.

Sin had sat up, an arm wrapped around his omega’s chest, his other grasping Kai’s cock as they kissed each other.

Sin’s pure white hair brushed the tips of his ears, his eyebrows so light they were barely visible. I groaned as they broke their kiss, gasping as Sin opened his eyes, meeting mine, revealing pale purple irises.

I hadn’t met an albino person before. And I wanted to get closer, find out for sure if there were scatterings of crescent moon scars over Sin’s bare skin or if I was seeing things.

But I was totally swept away as Kai suddenly leant back, capturing me with a smirk as he pulled his knees to his chest, spreading his legs wide. It was like he was showing off how his alpha’s knot stayed buried inside his ass.

Sin thrust upwards, and Kai’s cries of joy ripped another groan from me. Hot, wet sounds of slapping skin, his alpha murmuring, encouraging Kai on, moaning as he pushed into him again and again.

He looked so happy.

My eyes fluttered closed as the heat took me over. My head knocked against the door as I tried to get hold of my mangled thoughts.

I panted heavily, and each breath was a hit of salted caramel. I couldn’t take it. I needed them to touch me, but I’d never asked for something like that in my life.

But the alpha got there first.

“I just want to taste you,” Caspian growled, pressing harder against me, his tone so rich and sweet that I gave in. “You’re basically a present wrapped in gorgeous curves. How the fuck did you even get in here?”

I gasped as his cock pressed hard against my stomach. Each time he moved, he ground against me, winding us both up.

I couldn’t even answer. His lips ran up my neck and stole my voice, and I gave myself over to him.

“You can’t have come from nowhere…” he murmured, just seconds before he dropped a fierce kiss on the collar of my dress. I yelped as pleasure whipped through me.

“Who the fuck sent you?” he rumbled against my skin.

I didn’t know what he was talking about. I just assumed it was his rut. Once it faded, he would realise there was a mistake and I was in the wrong room.

My palms were flat against his naked chest, his heart racing under my right palm. I pressed my fingers harder, like I could dig into him and stop him—or urge him on.

His aura squeezed me, pinning me to the door as his presence dug into every pore of my body. All I could do was watch him, breathe him in, submit to anything he wanted because I was a raging fire and I needed his cock to soothe my burn.

In the alphaporn books I read, and even just posts online and stories from omegas, they said that the scent match was instant. That one glance and they knew straight away. But that wasn’t what was happening. It couldn’t be, because I wasn’t an omega. They were just guests. They had absolutely nothing to do with me.

Which was why I looked up at Caspian, my mouth parting to warn him for the last time.

But then his gaze landed on my lips. Lust flared in his scent and his aura as he glared back at me with passionate eyes.

I curved my back, my hands falling so I could squash my breasts into his chest. I groaned at the way my beige bra chaffed as I rubbed myself against him.

“I need…” I trailed off. My scent grew deeper, and he pushed harder against me, moulding his body to mine. He lowered himself to eye level as he took me in.

“What?” he growled, his eyes dipping to my breasts as I curved into him, trying to ease my ache. “What do you need, omega?”

“Nothing,” I croaked, the hot haze that ruined my common sense clearing enough for me to realise what was happening.

This was wrong. I needed to get out of here.

“I’m a beta,” I gasped. But my body was saying the absolute opposite. I straightened my back, even though it brought me closer to his lips.

“I’m a beta,” I repeated. “And a staff member of the Spa.”

My shaking voice brought back some of my senses, bringing me enough clarity that I could keep speaking. “And I won’t report you if you let me go.”

I tried to mean it, but it was difficult when Caspian bit out a laugh and rolled his hips, grinding his cock against my stomach.

“Oh God,” I whispered. I’d never felt a cock so big.

He hummed as his lips traced my ear. “If you’re a beta, then why can I smell you slicking for me like a tasty omega in heat?”

He grabbed my neck, burying my face into his bare sweat-stained chest, and I exploded. The scent filled me, and all I could do was press myself deeper and lick the caramel salt from his skin.

He fixed all of his attention on me, even with his omega moaning beside us. I’d been dreaming about this for years, and now it was happening. Though the way the heat in my body pulsed with my heartbeat was making me wonder if this was all really a dream.

I inhaled to calm myself down, but it was the biggest mistake I could have made. A whimper tore from me, my body shuddering as I drank down his scent.

Hard muscles, harsh voice, and I could hear his heart pounding in time with mine as my ear pressed to his chest. I already knew how good it would be to have his cock inside me. I wanted his thick hard weight to fuck me until I couldn’t breathe.

“Just let me go,” I gasped, drowning in him, in his essence, in the power of his aura that was holding me in place.

“Please, I can’t afford to lose my job,” I replied in the weakest voice I’d ever heard. I couldn’t mean it, not when I knew that if he let me go, I would collapse to the floor.

I looked up at him, hoping that my heavy panting and kisses on his collarbone were enough to convince him I didn’t want this.

“You just keep saying that, omega. Keep telling me you don’t want it. Fight me, bite me, scream for me. Then I can really have fun,” he groaned. “Because we both know the truth, don’t we? We know who you’re really working for.”

I flinched under him, trying to make sense of his words. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I answered, shaking my head.

His teeth scraped over my neck. “You’re fucking lucky you smell like this or you’d already be dead. But that was why they sent you, wasn’t it?”

I told myself I could have escaped. Until another wave of heat hit me and a whine poured from my throat. My eyes widened in shock, my whole body trembling with need as my head thumped against the door.

He wasted no time as his free hand grabbed the hem of my dress, shoving it up around my hips. Another needy whine echoed from me as his fingers found their prize.

I wore leggings, but that didn’t stop him from pressing his fingers over them and hitting my clit. I cried out, the sound ringing loudly between us.

“Fuck, you’re fucking gorgeous,” he hissed. “We shouldn’t even be doing this. What the fuck are you doing to me?”

All I could do was hold on. One hand clutching his bicep, my other tight on his shoulder, I opened my legs, wanting more, wanting him deeper. No matter what words spilled from my mouth, my body wanted other things, and the burning heat was consuming me.

“Please, just let me go,” I begged, all while I rocked my hips harder.

I wanted to come so badly. I needed it. I needed him. But there was still part of me—the sane part—that remembered I had a job, and a life, and things more important than the hottest alpha I had ever met smothering me within ten seconds of meeting him.

“What’s your name, omega? I want to know what I should say when I tell you to come.”

My body exploded, my head tearing back to give him better access to my skin as I perfumed again.

My scent. Deep and rich and filled with a chorus of spices that made me feel like I was home.

Brandy.

And it wasn’t just strong. It was like my scent was announcing to the room how needy I was.

“Oh, you liked that, did you?” Caspian asked as he buried his face closer, a single lick to my skin sending a tremor through my body. “So, if I said you need to tell this alpha your name or I won’t play with your pussy.” He leaned back with a wicked smirk. “Would you like that?”

I shook, tears forming at the corners of my eyes. I’d been waiting so long to hear words like that, especially from an alpha who looked like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to kill me or fuck me.

“Come on, omega,” he teased, pulling his fingers off of my clit. “You don’t want me to stop touching you, do you?”

“It’s Mel—” I choked out. “It’s Melanie,” I whimpered, trembling as his fingers slowly traced the V of my hips, too far from where I needed him.

“And my name?”

I looked up at him, wide-eyed. Everything was so new and intense and real that I didn’t know what was really happening.

“Say this alpha’s name,” he demanded, his voice so low it made me tremble.

“Caspian,” I whispered, and his fingers twitched on my hip.

“Again. Say it again.”

“Caspian, please.” I squeezed my eyes closed, my fingers bunching on his chest. “Please, touch my pussy.”

My cheeks flamed. I couldn’t believe I’d just said that. It was straight out of an alphaporn. But I really felt like I’d been transported into one of my books.

I was terrified he was going to leave, even though I was the one trying to escape.

“Fuck,” he groaned so loudly, I felt it in my chest. “Fuck it.”

And there was no stopping him.

Caspian launched himself at me. The door rattled with a hollow thud as he fell on me. Growls tore from him as he clasped the back of my neck, his pupils blown as he leaned down and took my mouth.

My world dissolved as his thick lips crashed into mine. Lights flickered behind my eyes as the heat firing in my body burst, and I cried out as his moan travelled through me. He caught every sound I made, kissing me, swallowing me, using the grip on my neck to pin me down as he ravaged me with his tongue.