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Harlow

A week later

Tuesday Morning

Third Floor

I t was one of those rare quiet moments I’d started to covet. Layne and Crew were off somewhere else. Drake and Roman went to clear another floor. Monty and Kol where… somewhere.

That left me and Stravos on the third floor alone.

He kept his distance and it was easy to forget he was here.

Sweat trickled down the back of my neck as I paced my room, muscles aching as if anticipating something.

Shadows blurred along the walls, a sure sign the med schedule was off again. It had happened too much lately.

I glanced around my room and frowned. It was wrong, something was off. My bed was too plain, the floor empty, the desk clean.

No. This was wrong.

I burst out of my room and stalked to Drake’s, pulling it open and smiling at the two beds pushed together, my old sheets on one and his on the other.

This was better. Still not right. A deep breath had me rushing to his dirty laundry basket and upending it on the beds. I smiled happily as I was hit with his bitter chocolate and warm spicy chili scent. It was stronger on these and I rolled around in it for a moment before tucking them around the beds.

Then I whined low in my throat.

“Not right,” I muttered as I moved to Hiro and Roman’s room. In the distance, I heard Stavos. His voice was alarmed but I ignored him as I pushed my way inside. In here, their combined scent was strong. It was crazy how I could pick out each article of clothing in their dirty laundry and identify which of my mates was wearing it.

Not bothering to be subtle, I took the whole basket with me when I couldn’t decide on my favorites.

I’d barely made it into Drake’s room when I felt the chill creep down my spine.

“Monty!” He started as he stared at me in shock. He tilted his face back and breathed in, the loud rush of air followed by a low growl.

“You’re in heat, little human,” he purred.

“Make it smell like you,” I demanded as I dumped Roman and Hiro’s dirty laundry on my bed and tucked them in any empty crevice I could find.

It was getting better.

“Kol.”

As if I summoned him, the startled gargoyle stepped in. Monty growled, head whipping around and crouching in a defensive stance.

“Stop,” I said, rushing between them then whimpering as pain hit me, doubling me over. The cramps were awful and I crawled forward, burying my nose in Kol’s thigh to breathe him in to try and ease it.

“Stravos,” he husked out. “Get the small human and halfling. Barricade this floor and bring supplies. Only you are allowed to enter, and if you value your life, do not approach this room.”

“Understood,” Stravos said as he ran off, clawed feet scratching at the tile as he moved away.

“Knot me,” I begged, my skin now soaking through enough that my clothes hung to my damp skin.

“How is this possible? You never go into heat,” Monty asked as his hands found my hips, claw tipped fingers digging into my skin as he tried to control himself.

“Meds… off… please… don’t hold back,” I panted out as I ripped at my clothes and Kol’s.

“You don’t know what you’re asking, omega,” Kol argued. His voice was pained as if he hated denying me anything.

“What’s wrong with her?” Drake demanded as he rushed up, coming up short as he watched me on my knees, begging for a knot. I reached for him and he was moving again, snatching me up and earning more growls.

“Give me your knot, alpha, please,” I begged. “Hurts.”

“I’ve got you,” he promised as he ripped off his own clothes without hesitation. “Fuck, you need a nest. I didn’t get the chance to get you one.”

“Made one,” I mumbled as I spread my arms out on the bed he deposited me in.

“In here?” he asked. A smile tipped up his full lips like it was the best news he’d ever heard. “It will do.”

“What’s going on?”

“Hiro,” I whimpered as another cramp hit me and I curled in on myself. His eyes were wide as he approached, looking at Drake for guidance.

“She’s in heat. The lack of meds caught up with her. Or maybe the stress. She needs us all.”

He nodded and turned to the others, noticing the tension rising in them both.

“You two, get it together. She needs knots, not stress. Monty, pop out and get her food and water, stuff that can last and we can hand feed her when she’s too far gone.”

There was a blast of shadows before he was gone.

“Damn, that was kind of hot,” Drake joked as he crawled down my body and breathed me in. Slick was gushing out of me with each cramp, preparing my body to take knot after knot.

I was terrified of the heat, I’d never experienced one to this degree. It was intense and already my mind was focused only on needing them and not rational thought.

Yet I wasn’t scared to share it with them. I knew they’d keep me safe.

“Kol, put another gargoyle in charge. You have to be close now. We all do,” Hiro continued, his words trailing off as I cried out. Drake’s tongue speared into me. My body bucked off the bed and he held me down so I couldn’t escape.

My hands reached for a mate, any of them. I just needed to feel them close.

“I’m here,” Monty promised in a flash of shadow and cold. I whimpered as something clattered to the floor and his mouth pressed to mine. It was never gentle with him and I was grateful for it now.

He sent a cascade of shadows rolling down my body. Electricity sparked over my skin, hitting my peaked nipples and every sensitive spot they could reach.

“She likes that,” Drake hummed before sucking hard on my clit. I cried out as my first orgasm of the heat hit me, more slick flooding my core and beckoning them to fill me.

“Knot her,” Hiro demanded. His voice was tight and I wiggled away, reaching for him even as the shadows never stopped their electrified caress.

“Clothes off,” I demanded, grabbing at them as he approached. He swallowed hard but did as I asked. I was on my hands and knees now, crawling to the edge of the bed and stroking his cock the moment he freed it.

“Fuck,” Hiro cursed, his hand going to my hair, fingers tightening as he breathed me in. I knew my scent was strong, I could smell it sharp and thick in the air. It wrapped around me as it intertwined with theirs, wrapping around me until my mind quieted and all I could do was feel.

“You’re doing so good giving our omega what she needs,” Drake husked, reaching over me and tugging Hiro to him. I whimpered at the sound of their heated kisses above me. I tried to crane my head to see them but it was impossible as Hiro slammed his hips forward. He was losing control now, fucking my face like a man crazed.

Needing him to come, to taste more of him, I swallowed him down and hollowed my cheeks, giving everything I had so he had no choice but to give into me.

I heard him curse before his fingers tightened and he was coming down my throat. His breathing was ragged and his hands turned gentle, petting my hair and whispering praise as I gently cleaned him off.

Drake flipped me over and my vision was blocked as Monty leaned over, kissing me again as his claws trailed over my sweat soaked skin.

“What the fuck?” Roman asked, joining the party now that Hiro had come.

“Welcome back,” Drake snorted, his voice breathless as he snapped his hips forward, filling me with his cock. The knot was already swelling and I whimpered with relief, a wave of pure primal pleasure rolling over me as claws, fingers, and shadow touched me as one.

I heard Kol’s deep voice catching Roman up but I couldn’t see them anymore.

Drake slammed his knot further into my greedy pussy with every thrust. “Fuck, you feel so damn hot, Harlow.”

“She’s burning up,” Monty agreed as he pinned my hands above my head, locking me in place as they did what they wanted with me. “Finish up. If I’m not inside of her soon, I’ll tear this damn room apart.”

As if that was all Drake needed to hear he shuddered, body falling forward and bracing over me as he pinned me in place, his cock filling me with his cum and his knot pushing against me as it held me captive.

“Yes!” I cried out in a sob as it soothed the gnawing ache I couldn’t escape.

Even as his knot slowly let me go, the pleasure never stopped. I never thought about how amazing it would be to have them all at once but Monty and Drake kept my mind in bliss until he could move.

I knew the moment they switched, Monty’s huge cock splitting me in two. There was no gentleness and he gave me exactly what I asked for.

No holding back.

He fucked me so hard that the bed frame creaked under the pressure, slamming into the wall with each thrust. Darkness swallowed me whole by the time his knot swelled, the pain and pleasure too much for my heat fogged brain to handle.

When I woke again a dark shadow settled over me. The chill of rough stone-like skin scraped over me before Kol’s scent of midnight skies reassured me.

I blinked open my eyes to see his wings spread out above me, blocking the light. He looked beautiful, all hard body and dark hair, glowing silver eyes, and fangs. He let out a growl as he surged forward, burying himself inside of me

“You were begging for me in your sleep,” he said as he panted above me, fucking me just as roughly as Monty had. His claws tore at my skin and the mattress as he pinned me in place.

“Human, give her pleasure,” he demanded with a grunt. His knot was hard and swollen, pushing into my sensitive walls as my pussy clamped around him, promising to not let go.

“Harlow,” Roman husked, brushing a kiss over my lips before he trailed hot, open mouthed kisses down the column of my throat. He sucked hard each time, marking my pale flesh as he trailed his way to my breasts.

“More,” I whispered before he bit down on my nipple. He soothed it by flattening his tongue over the bite mark and sucking lightly, a mix of sensations that had me bucking into Kol, meeting him thrust for thrust.

“Fuck,” Kol bit out and I heard something splinter. I wasn’t sure Drake’s beds would survive this but I didn’t honestly care. “Give her more, she’s leaking slick but I’m not done with her yet.”

Roman huffed out a laugh but didn’t hurry as he continued moving down my body. I’d be a mix of red claw marks and small bruises when they were done with me.

Fuck, the thought had another flood of slick forming.

Finally, Roman reached where Kol and I were joined, his tongue darting between us and flicking over my swollen clit. I was so turned on that it took only a few seconds before my vision went white and I screamed out. The orgasm was pure relief and exquisite pain, both my men fucking me mercilessly, one with his tongue, the other with his monstrous cock.

My lungs burned and my body was swept away in a wave of heat. I wasn’t sure who or what to focus on.

Roman took Kol’s place right after as another cramp hit me, demanding they replace the knot that was taken from me. I’d never felt more needy and vulnerable in my entire life.

“Shh, we’ve got you omega. Let your alphas take care of you,” Roman promised in a low voice, his fingers moving gently over my skin.

He fucked me slow and languid, his knot swelling but it wasn’t the same blissful torture of the others. He was soothing the aches, both inside and out.

“So fucking good for me, love. You’re doing so well.”

My body tapped out as he made me come one last time, the exhaustion sending me into dreamless sleep as my body felt settled for the first time in days.

I knew that from here on out, they’d take care of me and for once, I was going to let that happen. My omega knew what I needed and they were more than happy to give me the world.