Page 17 of Dream Mates (Into The Parallel Omegaverse #2)

Chapter Ten

Wes

I awoke to Evan and Grace kissing while on top of me. Such a lovely sight. I ran one hand through her tangled hair, my other hand stroking his bare light brown back, which no longer burned with fever. Evan’s heat had, for the most part, finished.

But Grace was nowhere near satisfied and the two of them kept feeding off each other, sending each other into spikes.

She pounced on Evan, and he let her push him down into the messy nest. Brennan was dozing next to me, Jett in his arms. Jett watched Grace and Evan with interest as they fucked, the sweetness of their arousals filling the nest.

I crawled out, needing a bathroom break before they started whining for me. Grabbing some wrappers and empty bottles and cups, I went down to the sitting room. More water and sports drinks had been left along with a note from Spencer saying that there were sandwiches in the fridge.

Sandwiches. Fuck. My stomach rumbled as I hit the bathroom. I gazed longingly at the shower. I reeked. The room reeked. The sheets were going to need to be washed multiple times, and the room would take forever to air out. Maybe I could lure them into the shower…

In the sitting room, I downed a sports drink and hungrily devoured a sandwich, not even aware of what sort it was.

Grace was back and for that I was so fucking grateful. When Brennan had carried her into the nest it felt like the world had restarted after being on pause. I had no idea what had happened, but we could talk later. Also, she didn’t need to talk right now. She needed us.

And our dicks.

While she hadn’t gone into actual heat, she kept having something very close to one of Evan’s heat spikes.

There was no slick, but I’d never seen her this wet, this desperately needy.

She had no actual omega perfume, but like the last time we’d been here, her scent had taken on irresistible undertones that definitely stated that she needed to be fucked long, hard, and often by her alpha. Eau d’fuck me alpha.

Sometimes in response to trauma or lengthy separation from their alphas, omegas needed to be reassured by being held and knotted, repeatedly. There’d been a little bit of this after both the shooter on her birthday and the incident with Caroline at the gala.

But this…

This was on a whole different level. Which, of course, made me want to satisfy her, because that was my job. That then set Evan off, hence the cycle. Also, I was pretty sure his heat had been fiercer for the same reasons. We’d had our mate ripped from us and sought solace with each other.

Now she was back.

I filled up Grace and Evan’s cups, which had lids and bendy straws to make it easier to keep them hydrated, and grabbed some more water bottles, along with snacks.

When I went upstairs, groans and moans met my ears.

Grace’s eyes were closed, an expression of delight on her face, as Evan and Jett fucked her.

Being the filling in a dick sandwich seemed to be her favorite position.

She nestled against Evan’s chest. Grace looked too deep into it to do more than hum with delight.

Evan and Jett murmured sweet things to her and each other between kisses and strokes.

It also looked like Brennan had finally let go, no longer maintaining the control he so often had in the nest, as he took Evan from behind, his hands tangled in Jett’s unbound hair.

So beautiful. So perfect.

It was nice to see Brennan surrender for once. He always felt like he had to be the heat cruise director. But Bren did have a need for control that went far beyond the usual alpha dominance.

He’d been tender to Grace, stroking her, and giving her little kisses here and there. Her and Evan sharing Brennan’s cock had been so very hot. While I wasn’t sure Grace and Brennan would ever be mates, it would be nice for them to have a deep enough relationship to trust each other.

I put down the drinks and snacks, and sat on the edge of the nest, stroking my cock, watching the four of them, knowing that it was only a matter of time before someone whined for me.

“Wes, I want your knot,” Grace keened.

I was on my feet and at her side in an instant, Evan still fucking her. I gave her a kiss. Shit, she was warm again.

“As soon as Evan’s done,” I promised. Her little pout broke my heart.

“Do you think you can take them both in your pussy, Babydoll?” Jett nipped her earlobe. “That would feel so fucking good.”

That was an idea. I looked around and found a bottle of lube.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” Evan moaned. “Do you want Wes and I in your pussy at the same time, because I know I want to feel his knot rub against me when he’s inside you.” He kissed Grace.

“Yes.” Grace sighed, pure bliss on her face as the two of them continued to fuck her.

“Go slow, use a lot of lube. Check in with them often,” Brennan murmured to me, scooting to one side, as he kept thrusting into Evan.

There was the cruise director. But it wasn’t bad advice, because Evan and I had yet to do this with her.

“Ready?” I lubed her up, putting a slick finger inside her alongside Evan’s dick when she nodded. “How does that feel, Peaches?”

She made a happy noise, eyes closed, head on Evan’s chest, since she faced him.

“Let me know if it’s too much and I’ll stop. Evan?” I asked.

“Mmmm,” Evan smacked his lips as he moved inside her, the feeling of him against my hand making my dick weep.

Slowly, I worked a second finger in, stretching her out so she could take the both of us, as Jett continued to take her ass.

“Ready for me?” I asked both of them, lubing my cock.

They both nodded. Evan stilled, making her whine.

“Hold on, my sweet peach, I don’t want to hurt anyone.” I slowly worked the head of my cock in, checking on both of them as Evan groaned with pleasure, and Grace mewled for more. It was a tight fit, as I slid in inch-by-inch my dick rubbing against Evan’s.

“I feel that, shit. I’m going to come soon,” Jett breathed, stroking Grace’s hair.

“Do you feel nice and filled now, with three dicks inside you?” Evan asked her.

“So good,” Grace moaned, her pussy squeezing my cock as I finished working my way in.

“Evan, I’m going to come,” Bren said, stroking Evan, his face blissed-out.

Seated, I started to move inside her tight wetness, Evan staying still.

“Jett,” Grace called, spasming around my cock, as I felt Jett come in her ass, at about the same time Evan yelled Brennan’s name.

I continued to move inside her, as Jett stroked her, and Brennan murmured to Evan.

“I need your knot,” Grace begged.

“Are you ready for that, Babe?” It felt so fucking good to be inside her like this, with Evan.

“Please,” Evan groaned.

I pushed in, locking myself and Evan inside Grace’s pussy. The sight of the two of us deep inside her made desire shoot through me. “Fuck.” as I shot my cum into her

Yeah, I wasn’t expecting Evan and I to take her at the same time today. Shit, it felt so good.

“I’m going to cum, too,” Evan said, squirting into her, as Grace ground against me, coming again.

Jett had slid out of her, and they kissed.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Evan murmured, eyes closed, Bren's arms around him.

“More, I need more, please,” Grace whined pitifully.

“Let me clean up. If you suck me in your pretty mouth, I should be able to give it another go. Do you want your ass filled again with two dicks in your pussy,” Jett murmured, lowering her body to the nest as he got up.

She nodded.

Jett grabbed the wipes. “You like that, don’t you? To be nice and full of dicks. To have everyone’s cum inside you?”

“Please, I need more,” she whimpered, almost as if in pain, eyes closed. The scent of her desire, her need, filled the room.

Brennan stroked her hair tenderly. “Such a greedy body you’ve got there, Little Butterfly. You just need all the dicks, don’t you? Every hole pounded by cock, and dripping with cum.”

Little Butterfly. Bren had called her that before. Hearing him talk dirty to her was hot.

Yeah, my needy little mate needed all the dicks, and it was fucking beautiful. Jett came back over, and Grace greedily started sucking his cock. A low, needy whine, one that cut straight through to my alpha core, came from deep within her throat.

Tears pricked her eyes. “Please,” she begged, mouth full of dick.

Brennan bent over and whispered to Evan.

“Oh, yes, Alpha,” Evan groaned, as his omega perfume filled the room with suffocating force.

Brennan’s eyes met mine, and his head tilted toward Grace.

Wait, what? Go for it, I mouthed. I wasn’t expecting that.

He grabbed the lube, lubing up his fingers and her ass, sliding one inside her, as she lay beneath Evan and me. “Is that what you need, my greedy little butterfly. Do you need two knots at once?”

“Yes, please.” She sighed, eyes still closed, lips closing over Jett’s cock again.

“That’s it, just like that.” Jett’s hand wrapped around her throat like a necklace, taking control of her mouth.

Oh, fuck, that was hot.

“You beg so sweetly. But if you want this ass knotted, and stuffed full of my cum, then you need to be a good girl and keep sucking Jett’s cock,” Brennan instructed, two fingers now pumping inside her.

She was still pretty gone, moaning, as she sucked Jett’s cock, and took mine and Evan’s dicks, and Brennan’s fingers.

“You’re doing so well.” I kissed her.

Brennan rubbed his cock and her ass with lube, as she keened, lips still around Jett’s dick.

“Here we go, Little Butterfly,” Brennan murmured.

Evan and I stilled, as he worked himself underneath her, moving her to assume the position Jett had been in when I’d entered the room.

“I’m going to go nice and slow. Not sure your pretty little ass has ever taken a cock pierced like mine. But you’re going to take it perfectly for me,” he told her.

She immediately came, her pussy spasming around my cock, making me shoot my load into her wanting pussy.

“That’s it, come as much as you need,” Brennan murmured, as he lowered her onto him, easing into her, as she ground against Evan and I, still not satisfied.

The sight of Brennan’s multiple frenum piercings slowly disappearing into Grace’s pale little ass made me hard again.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good,” Evan groaned. “Peaches, you look so beautiful with all your holes filled.”

That blissed-out expression had returned, as she made little kitten noises while sucking Jett’s dick, still clinging to Evan, as she seated fully onto Brennan.

“You’re doing perfectly,” Jett added, hand still around her throat.

Brennan’s balls slapped against her ass, the sounds of their pleasure filling the room, as we moved her up and down on our cocks.

It was so fucking beautiful.

“Keep going, Babydoll, I’m almost there,” Jett gasped. “That’s it, that’s it.” He held onto her throat as he came into her mouth. “So good.”

She swallowed and Evan kissed her, Jett running his hands down her back, murmuring to her.

“Please, Alpha,” Grace whispered to Brennan.

“I love hearing her call you that,” Evan breathed, eyes closed.

It was so very hot.

“If you think you’re ready.” Brennan pulled her body up with his hands, withdrawing almost the entire way, then slammed her back down his length, knotting her tight little ass.

Grace shrieked in pleasure, coming, and Evan did the same. Their arousal through the bond was nearly overwhelming. I loved that we could make them feel like that.

I took over moving, trying to match Brennan, our pace unrelenting. Both of us had knotted her, Evan along for the ride. Grace orgasmed two more times. Finally, we collapsed into a pile of bodies.

“Everyone okay?” Brennan asked, running his hands through Grace’s hair. “You did so well.” He gave her a kiss on the temple. “You, too.” He kissed Evan, long and deep. “And you. I love seeing your cock sucked. You’re so good with them.” Brennan captured Jett’s mouth.

“Mmmm, that was nice.” Grace’s eyes closed, contentment rushing through our bond. Bren and I were still knotted to her. Evan had managed to somehow slip out.

“Drink a little water, you’re still warm.” Jett held her cup to Grace’s lips.

Evan threw a blanket over us and curled into Brennan. “Being inside Grace with Wes was intense, but I’m good. Mmmm. I am good.”

“It was nice feeling you while I was inside her,” I told him, reaching out to grab his hand as satisfaction came through our bond.

He squeezed mine. “Let’s do that again.”

“Jett? Are you doing okay?” Bren took a gulp of water.

“I’m fine. Hungry, but fine.” Jett drank some water, then ran his hands through Bren's hair.

“There’s sandwiches in the fridge,” I told them, stroking Grace’s warm back.

Delight broke out across Jett’s face. “Shit, I need a sandwich.”

“And I need the bathroom. I think I’ll get a sandwich, too.” Evan gave Grace, Bren, and I each a kiss, and he and Jett went downstairs.

Leaving me and Brennan alone with her. Her eyes were closed, breathing slow, as she napped sandwiched between us. Good. Maybe after a little nap I could carry her to the shower and feed her something.

Brennan’s fingers lightly stroked her face. “I hope she’s here to stay. It would break Evan’s heart to lose her again.”

“It would break my soul to lose her again.” I pressed my lips to her temple. “But she’s here, with us, where she belongs.”

“Okay.”

I don’t know what I expected Brennan to say. Okay wasn’t it.

“I still want to know what happened,” Brennan added.

“Me, too.” But the most important thing was that she was back and in my arms. Right where she belonged.

Hopefully, this time, she'll stay there for good.