Page 19 of Conflicting Lyrics (Heartbreak Melody #1)

The moment they take a step towards me, I feel my body give up. On a whimper, I start to fall to the ground, but strong arms are quick to catch me.

“We got you, Little One.” Gavin’s voice pulls a whine from my throat.

My eyes lift, filled with vulnerability I’ve only shared a handful of times in my life. “It hurts,” I whimper.

Gavin lifts me to steady me on my feet, cupping my face while Brady steps behind me, holding my hips. Their hands on my body provide a comforting touch that soothes some of the ache inside me.

“How do you want to do this, Lulu?” Brady asks me, voice thick and serious. “We don’t want to overstep. This is all so new, and while Gavin and I know what we want, we don’t want to pressure you into something you're not ready for or something you might regret.”

Licking my lips, I try to breathe through the cramping feeling that seems to be lessening the more I breathe in their intoxicating scents.

“What is it that you want?” I have to ask.

A part of me still thinks all of this is too good to be true and that helping an Omega they just met through her heat might be more than they signed up for.

“You, Little One,” Gavin murmurs softly, his thumb lightly brushing my cheekbone.

“So you’re not going to go running for the hills if I beg you to please help me through this heat?

” I hate how vulnerable my tone of voice is right now, but it’s been years since I’ve gone through a heat on my own, and the thought of doing that right now is more terrifying than having these two be a part of it.

“Never,” Brady vows. “We’ve got you, baby. Just let us take care of you, okay? Can you do that?”

“Yes.” I nod, shoulders sagging in relief. “Please.”

“There's no way we’re bringing her to one of our rooms. I don’t care if these men are our brothers; they don’t get to smell her like this,” Brady growls. “I’ll fucking kill them for even looking at her funny.”

Gavin lifts me in his arms, and I wrap myself around him like a koala, burying my nose into his neck. Breathing in lungfuls of his scent, I moan as I rock my hips, that aching pain in my stomach turning to something more pleasurable.

My clit is swollen, pussy is throbbing, and my body feels hot and achy.

“Fuck,” Gavin grunts, his fully hard cock providing a nice friction against my core. I shamelessly rub myself against him, needing more, needing him inside me.

“Alpha,” I whimper, sucking and nipping at his neck.

“We need to take her somewhere safe and fast,” Gavin insists. “Lulu, baby, do you think we can go back to your place?”

“No,” I answer before sucking at another spot on his neck. “No Alphas allowed.”

“Shit,” Brady huffs out in frustration.

There’s a knock at the door, drawing twin growls from the guys. “It’s just me,” Dakota says from the bathroom door. “How’s everything going on in here? Is she okay?”

“No,” Brady grunts. “She’s in heat, and we have no place to take her.”

“Doesn’t the club have places you bring the sweetbutts to?” she asks.

“Yes. But normally, any Omega sweetbutts are shared with any brother that wants in on their heat. And there’s no fucking way any of them are touching our girl,” Gavin growls deep and low, making me moan as slick drenches my already ruined panties.

“Shit. Okay, ahh…” Dakota pauses. “You can use my place on the compound. The guys and I can crash in one of your rooms.”

“Are you sure?” Brady asks.

“I don’t use it often, only when I’m in town, and with everything going on back home, it’s less common these days.

So yeah, you can use it. But please clean up after yourselves when you're done. I don’t care about the mess she makes, it's just… I don’t need to be cleaning up my brother's cum. Fucking nasty,” she scoffs, but there’s a teasing tone in her voice.

“Thanks, Kota. We owe you.” Gavin sighs in relief.

“You owe me nothing. You're my big brothers, and I love you. I’d die for you. I’m just happy you two stopped your manwhore ways and found yourselves a good one.”

I don’t notice when Dakota leaves, I don’t even realize we’ve left the bathroom of the clubhouse until Gavin is placing me on an unfamiliar bed.

A little growl leaves my throat when Gavin tries to unlatch me from the death grip I have on his neck.

“Be a good girl, Little Omega,” he chuckles. “I can’t help you with all your clothes on. Let me get these out of the way.”

I blink up at him, the idea of being naked and free for him to do with as he pleases sounds like the best idea ever to my already heat-hazed, filled mind. I can feel myself slipping and know it won’t be too long before I’m fully gone.

One of the big reasons I like to be comfortable with the people who help me through my heats is because I’m not myself. It doesn’t take long before I’m sucked into the frenzy, and all my mind can think of is sex. Knots, cocks, and orgasms are all my mind and body wants.

I’m no longer Lulu, but a feral little thing that has no control over what she’s doing. It can be scary to think about when I’m in my right mind. It means anyone could do anything to me while I’m in that state, and I wouldn’t fight back.

Right now, there’s no fear, only raw need. My body is humming with lust and want, ready to do whatever I have to, to get what I need.

Chest heaving, I claw at my shirt, needing it off my overly sensitive body.

“Hey, careful now,” Brady’s soothing deep voice sounds as he reaches for me. I let him help me out of my shirt as Gavin helps me out of my jeans.

The moment my body is on full display, the two of them loom over me, dark eyes on my naked body, their low, hungry growls filling the room.

Biting my lower lip, I grin as one hand slides over my breast, palming it roughly before pinching my stiff nipple. I moan, pulling at it as my other hand slides between my legs.

Lifting my knees, I let them fall open, giving them a full view of my dripping cunt as my fingers play with the mess.

“Fucking hell,” Brady groans, nostrils flaring as he quickly makes work of ridding himself of his clothes. Good. I want them naked. I want to see all of them. Mine, mine, mine, my thoughts chant. My Alphas.

“So damn beautiful,” Gavin rumbles, doing the same as his brother.

At the sight of them, a moan slips free as my fingers thrust inside my needy pussy.

If I thought they were good-looking with their clothes on, they are a fucking vision without.

Tanned, sun-kissed skin rippling with muscles, and I want to trace every single one with my tongue.

Tattoos are scattered over every available inch of their defined body.

They wait, standing there, breathing heavily as I take in my fill. When my eyes land on their thick cocks jetting out, pointing right at me with pre-cum dripping from their tips, I nearly lose my mind.

Silver bars line each of their cocks in matching Jacob's ladders, and my pussy clenches around my fingers, begging to know what they feel like dragging along the inside of my sensitive walls.

Their balls hang heavy, filled with cum that my body demands is all for me. And their knots, oh their beautiful, thick, full knots, all mine.

Without saying a word, I remove my fingers from my pussy and get to my knees.

I must look like a mess; hair wild, eyes unhinged, body already layered in a sheen of sweat, but these two Alphas look at me like I’m the eighth wonder of the world.

With a cheeky smile, I take my fingers glistening with my slick and bring them to Brady’s, then Gavin’s lips, smearing my wetness on them like lipstick.

Their growls as they lick their lips clean of my essence send a shiver shooting down my spine.

“Little One,” Gavin says in a warning tone. “What are you doing?”

“Playing,” I purr back, dropping to all fours.

“We’re barely holding on, Little Lady. We’re trying to be gentlemen, but fuck, you're making it so damn hard,” Brady groans, running a hand through his hair as he gives his cock a hard squeeze.

Raising a brow, I lean in to lick the pre-cum from his tip. The salty flavor bursts on my tongue before I wrap my lips around the head of his cock.

He groans as I let my tongue swirl around his head, before widening my jaw and taking him all in one go. “Holy fuck,” he grunts. I hold his full cock down my throat for a moment, my eyes stinging with tears, before pulling back with a gasp as spit coats my lips.

“And I thought I told you that I didn’t want any fucking gentlemen,” I sass back, before moving over to do the same thing to Gavin.

His needy moan has slick running down my thighs.

I take turns working both of them over, sucking hard, bobbing my head a few times before taking them all the way down my throat and swallowing around their shafts.

Over and over, I move back and forth, the haze of my heat consuming me more and more as each second passes until all I can think about is making them cum.

I’m a greedy little Omega, and I want every last fucking drop for myself.

“That‘s it, baby,” Brady growls, holding my head while I choke on his cock until tears spill down my cheeks and drool drips from my lips. “Fucking hell.”

He lets me go long enough to take in a gasping breath before Gavin does the same to me.

They’re both close, I can see it in the way their chests are heaving, bodies shaking, and muscles tense.

Leaning back, I lick my lips before opening my mouth, letting them know just where I want them to finish. They give each other a look before nodding in unison.

Their hands start to work faster over their cocks, jerking themselves off as each of them grabs a handful of my hair and yanks my head back.

I moan, sticking my tongue out as excitement fills me.

“Take it, Lulu,” Gavin grunts. “Take our fucking cum.”

“That’s it,” Brady growls, body tensing as his release hits him. Ropes of cum shoot out, hitting my face and breasts. “Take it like a good little slut.”

“Our little cum whore,” Gavin pants, his own release following until I’m being showered in their seed.

I moan, the fingers between my legs working faster, needing my own release.