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Page 16 of No Strings Attached (Omega’s Preference #4)

Elias

A low, garbled moan wakes me up only for me to realize that the embarrassing sound came from me.

I sit up a little, disoriented and clammy to find myself between Olivia’s legs, my face dangerously close to her pussy.

Jesus Christ. I swallow nervously as Olivia meets my gaze, her expression full of the same heat I’m feeling.

“Take what you need, baby,” she whispers and it’s as if that’s the only permission I needed.

I don’t even know why I need it, just that her taste on my tongue is the only thing that will sate the discomfort. Without thinking too much, I curve my fingers around her panties and pull them to the side, wetness coating my fingers seconds before I stuff my tongue inside of her.

She lets out a small gasp as I taste her, thrusting my tongue in and out of her like it’s my last meal. It feels like it is, the heat surging through me growing rather than dissipating. A whine tears from me as I continue, my cock hardening in my sweats until it’s almost painful.

She isn’t enough.

And I don’t know why.

I slide my hands beneath her thighs and lift up just a little so I have better access, my own body seeking friction and relief. Another whine comes from me but this one is from horror as the lubricated sensation of slick gathers around my hole.

Olivia cries out as she comes, her pussy trying to lock down on my tongue.

I pull out just in time, her release coating my lips and chin as I shift on the bed, confused about what is happening.

Slick hasn’t really been part of my existence.

Sure, when things get a little hot and heavy… but it’s never just… happened.

“What… I don’t…”

I reach down to grab myself through my sweats, groaning at how sensitive my cock is. It feels like I’m going to die if I don’t come but my touch isn’t enough.

“I had no idea you were in preheat, Elias.” Olivia rolls over to Jamie who is adorably sprawled on the other side of the bed like a starfish. Preheat? That’s not possible. I’ve never even had a heat. “Elias, why don’t you fuck Jamie? You’ll love the stretch.”

I’m still trying to figure out how she knows I’m in preheat.

Other than the actual heat coursing through me, I don’t feel any different.

That thought changes the moment slick pours down my thighs, regret at not pulling on briefs as an afterthought.

I fist my hands on my thighs as I shift again, trying to find relief and fail.

The shift, though, has my cock brushing against the fabric of my sweats, my body jerking a few times before I unload right then and there.

Olivia looks on in mild horror, Jamie rousing from sleep to look at me.

Their nostrils are flared, desire building in their expression as I work to discard my sweats.

My ass starts clenching around nothing, another whine tearing from my throat as I crawl toward Jamie, the Alpha discarding his shirt immediately.

Olivia guides me closer, pressing a kiss to my lips and tasting herself before helping me straddle my other Alpha.

I brace my hands on his chest, Jamie lovingly running his own up and down my arms to soothe the panic growing in my chest.

“You’re going to like it, sweetheart. I promise.”

I don't have any reason to not believe him, my instincts taking over as I give into my Omega. A cramp rips through my stomach just as I slide down onto Jamie’s cock, sudden relief following when my ass hits his thighs.

His knot flutters against my hole, Jamie still soothing me with his touch. His purr starts up a few seconds later, soft words falling from his lips.

“You’re so beautiful like this, Elias. Did you know that? You’re squeezing me so perfectly. It was like we were made for each other.”

My cheeks pink as I start to rock myself on his cock, more whines slipping from me as I lose control. Olivia scoots closer and wraps her hand around my length, stroking me in tandem with my pace, blinding pleasure spreading through me.

I can’t focus on anything more than this moment, the pleasure they’re giving me, and the absolute need to fall apart in their hands.

And when Olivia runs her thumb across my slit, I fall apart.

I rock a few more times over Jamie’s knot before slamming down to take it inside of me, my cock spurting all over his chest and chin.

His knot starts to expand in my ass, slight panic growing at the thought of being locked together until I remember just where I am. With Olivia and Jamie. My Alphas. Our scents mix together, a fruity essence that is both perfect and overwhelming, my body shuddering with the force of my release.

I continue rocking myself over Jamie’s knot a few more times, the pressure inside of me building before Jamie lets go, his release pumping inside of me.

My Omega whines with relief as the heat dissipates, my shoulders sagging as the chaos in my head disappears, too.

I blow out a heavy breath and look down, expecting to see both Alphas waiting for me but instead I find them in their own world.

Olivia is happily feeding my cum to Jamie, both Alphas intent on cleaning Jamie up completely.

“You like that, baby? He tastes so fucking good, doesn’t he?

” Olivia purrs as she leans over Jamie’s side.

“So sweet, so perfect. My good little Alpha.” Jamie hums as he parts his lips again, Olivia stuffing her fingers into his mouth.

I can’t help how absolutely adorable they are in this moment, one of my hands straying to Olivia’s ass.

She hesitates, twisting back to look up at me with an expression I only saw once yesterday afternoon.

A look of total submission. As if she wants me to take.

There’s a duality to her that fascinates me, that draws me in while we both take care of Jamie.

Deciding to take, I run my hands through my mess on Jamie’s stomach and then move back to Olivia’s ass.

My fingers glide across her hole, my thumb slipping in just slightly.

She jerks forward, Jamie’s eyes widening with excitement.

“Oh, our Omega’s got you, doesn’t he? Elias make her come. She can come like this.”

Olivia shuts him up with a kiss as I begin stretching her out, watching her entire body respond to my shallow thrusts. I never once thought I’d be afforded moments like these, moments where my Alphas let me explore who I am.

I let out a grunt as I brace my other hand on Jamie’s chest, his cock further thickening inside of me. None of us are going to last long at this rate and as much as I want to claim both of my Alphas with my scent and my touch, I’m too tired from the shock of yesterday.

Olivia starts rocking back on my thumb, her little noises swallowed by Jamie’s mouth just as she stutters and collapses onto Jamie’s side. My laugh dies off as Jamie fills me up a second time, my release coating his chest and Olivia’s arm.

“Hmmm, your heat is going to be fantastic,” Jamie muses, his half-lidded eyes meeting mine. His nose scrunches up when he catches my confusion. “Sweetheart, why does it feel like you have absolutely no idea that you’re in preheat?”

“Because I’ve never had one,” I whisper as I pull my thumb from Olivia’s ass. Jamie’s knot starts to deflate, faster than most of the Alphas I’ve been with. I roll off of him, onto his other side, even more confused now. “What…”

Jamie sighs and sits up a little, his body flushed a beautiful shade of pink, that blond hair in disarray. He’s covered in my release, his beard soaked with it and as dirty as it is, I love that he’s drenched in my scent. It almost makes me want to do the same to Olivia.

I don’t think, I just do. Which has me gathering up my release and reaching over Jamie to spread it across Olivia’s skin, my Alpha arching into my touch when I get to her tits.

She grins up at me as I coat her belly too, her lips parted in ecstasy.

Then I turn back to Jamie and smear the rest across his belly, the love handles getting a little extra attention until I’m content.

“I’m already hard again,” Jamie whines as he reaches down to hold his cock, his breathing kicking up and then evening out.

Cum dribbles down his length as he comes again, his entire body sagging against the headboard.

“Elias, you just had a spike. They sometimes happen more when you meet your mates, speeding up the biological process.”

I frown. “That’s not possible. I’ve never had one. And if even I was, why are you two…”

I should have listened more in biology class but it never mattered. Olivia curls into Jamie’s side, reaching across him to grab my hand. “Your mates are going to respond to your heat as you need. Whether it’s one or both of us, our bodies are going to mirror yours.”

“I can’t have a heat right now.” I have too much on the line and now with Warren as my boss, I have to be on my A game. My face contorts as I start sifting through all the things I have to make sure are lined up correctly.

Olivia squeezes my hand again. “Hey, hey , we’re going to figure out all this bullshit out with you, okay?

I don’t care who it is but no one is going to treat you like they did yesterday.

No one is allowed to touch you without your say so.

” I have no idea how she’s going to keep anything from happening but I trust her.

“Why don’t we all grab a shower and then figure out what the day looks like? ”

The thought of them washing off my scent hurts me even if I know that it’s socially unacceptable to step outside covered in my cum like they are. Jamie snorts as he pats my arm. “We’ll rinse off, no soap. How’s that?”

“No soap,” I repeat, hating how much I need this. It’s as if yesterday made me realize just how much I’ve been neglecting my own needs and now that I’ve found my mates, I have to make sure everyone else knows they’re off limits.

Both of them offer up their lips for a kiss before climbing off the bed and heading to the bathroom, leaving me in a bout of silence. It’s comfortable, though. My room smells like us .

And then the buzzing of my phone disrupts the moment, my gaze falling on the device a few feet away from the bed, haphazardly on the floor. Thirty-one missed calls.

Well, fuck.

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