Page 41 of Ondine, Vol. 2 (Cash City Omegaverse)
Bite
Ondine
G et away from him! The omega in me screams either in my head or out loud. I don’t even know. She hurls herself onto Boone’s back. Her nails dig into his throat. Her teeth clamp onto his ear. Her legs squeeze his chest, hoping to squeeze the life out of him.
He roars and tries to throw us to the ground. But she’s not giving up. She feels no pain. She slices him wherever her hands find purchase. She won’t let go of his ear, biting harder and harder through the tough cartilage.
Shadow, newly awakened, busts through the bedroom door. My two alphas try to pull me off of Boone but I am not in control.
She wants to see him bloody and swollen in a heap on the floor.
His ear is detached now and in my mouth.
He’s wrestled us down on the ground and then up against the wall—smashing my back over and over again into the chair rail.
I turn my head and spit his ear out and then whip my head, searching for his other ear.
Sebastian gets the door open and calls to Jake. The omega (not in me, she’s definitely out of me now) howls. She is calling to all her alphas and her beta.
Freddie is the one to reach her first.
“ Sleep !“ He alpha barks at Boone, who loses all structure. But before I can fall with him, Freddie grabs me.
She’s hissing and seething and still hunting for more blood.
Our bond, itchy and damaged, still sings at our closeness. It only fuels her chaos.
She kicks at Boone’s lifeless body until Freddie separates us far enough away she can’t get to him.
“So beautiful,” he says in my ear. “Such perfection. I knew you were there the whole time.” He’s pulling us closer and closer.
His praise eases the omega.
“Bite me,” she commands, and Freddie smiles at me.
“Not until you breathe. I’m afraid you’re going to pass out,” he says so gently. So much love. So much trust. I take in a breath and hold it. Then I slowly let it out. Freddie rewards me by licking our bond mark.
“Freddie,” I moan.
“I know. I know.”
Jake drags Boone away.
“Ondine!” Arnie says so close to me. I need him. I need them all. I need biting and bonding and fucking. Now!
“I know, baby,” Jake says. She must have said that out loud.
“Jake, I’m taking her out of here,” Freddie says with power.
“I’ll stay and take care of Boone,” Sebastian offers, and I lose it. I grip Freddie so hard he winces and cries out.
“No! I need everyone! Now!”
“Leave Boone for now. He’s not going far. Everyone, out. My parent’s house is nearby. We will go there.”
Boone and Jake grew up together. Neighbors. I don’t want to be around any strange alphas. She can’t be around any strange alphas.
“Don’t worry, baby. My mother lives in Cash City. On hospice. Her pack is with her. The house will be just for us.”
My eyes clear and my mouth hangs open. Sebastian leans in and says to me, “Remember, it’s why Jake goes into the city on Fridays. To visit her.”
Jake offers me a little smile. “We will talk about it later.” Freddie carries me out of the basement, around the house, and into one of the Meier Pack’s SUVs.
All my men pile in with me. The ride isn’t far.
Freddie keeps tending to my bite until finally he gently presses his sharp teeth into the grooves.
I push back on him, demanding they go in further.
Each press opens our connection up more and more.
Finally.
Jake leads us into the house to his old bedroom. It will have to do. I can’t use his mother’s nest. That would be insane.
The omega loves this room. Thank god. It smells like decades of birthday cake. He has a huge king size bed. Jake covers the windows with blackout curtains. I extract myself from Freddie and stand before all my pack.
Jake, Sebastian, Shadow, Arnie, and Freddie. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
“Not to stop your need for fucking,” Arnie says to me, “but you’ve been gone for three days, honey. Let’s get naked in the shower first.”
“He said he was going to bathe me today.”
All my men growl. Except Arnie, who simply looks like he’d growl if that is what he did when he was upset.
This pleases her.
I reach down and grab the shirt he made me wear, which is ripped and torn, and pull it over my head, dropping it on the ground. I push the sweats down to my feet and step out of them. I stand before my pack, naked. Battered. Bruised. Dirty. Used. Tired. Hungry.
I’ve never felt more beautiful.
“Bathe me. And then bite me.” I look at their beautiful faces and amend. “And kiss me.”
Sebastian surprises me by being the one to grab me by the arm, twist me into him, and kiss me. It’s not tasteful at all. It’s a desperate/clingy/horny kiss.
His hands grip my ass—fingers digging into my flesh.
Arnie leaves the circle to start the shower. Sebastian walks me over, with our mouths still attached. It’s a big shower. Thank god. Three of us can safely get in at once. Sebastian and I are first. He puts me under the sprayer and gets me completely wet. He’s still in all his clothes and shoes.
Very unlike the Sabbies I’ve come to know.
Like a well-choreographed dance, Sebastian is gone but in his place are Arnie and Freddie.
Naked Arnie and Freddie.
Arnie rubs me head to toe in a vanilla smelling soap. Freddie washes my hair. He purrs for me while Arnie hums.
Arnie gets me between my legs and ass. My head falls back against Freddie in pleasure.
“Bite me,” I ask.
Freddie rinses off my shoulders under the hot water, then puts his mouth on his bite. I reach back and push his head into me. Finally, he bites hard. Breaking the skin. Reaffirming our bond. To my absolute pleasure, he continues to bite harder and harder until I see blood run down the drain.
Arnie drops to his knees in front of me. He spread my thighs and put his hot mouth over my pussy and clit.
“Oh my god!” I cry out in pleasure.
I adjust my legs wider, and Arnie takes every bit of space I give him. His tongue pushes into me and I abandon all thoughts. Arnie pushes up the hood of my clit with his thumb and then sucks it into his mouth. He inserts three fingers into my pussy and pumps them hard and fast.
This is what my omega needs. Bites and blood and tongues and bare skin.
Freddie’s palm comes down onto my ass. He soothes the sudden pain with gentle pets. He licks his fresh bond mark, tending to it gently.
All the attention and stimulation is making me insane.
It’s Freddie’s middle finger, that pushes into my ass, that sets off my climax. I scream and hold Arnie’s head to my pussy as I ride his face through my orgasm.
Freddie switches off the shower, and then it’s Shadow drying me off, starting at my feet. We smile at each other when he reaches my top.
“Ondine,” he says with reverence.
“Shadow,” I reply.
“Jake is waiting for you.”
***
It’s time. It can’t wait any longer. She needs the bond. I need the bond.
Shadow tosses the towel onto the counter and leads me out of the bathroom to Jake’s childhood bedroom. It still has posters of celebrity alphas. Alternative bands. Video game art.
It is nice though. Clean. Blue gray color palette. He clearly has always been a classy person.
He sits on a desk chair facing me, but we are far apart, the entire room between us. He sits like a king on a throne. His elbow is propped up and his hand covers his chin. His legs are out wide.
He looks like his patience is almost nearly out.
Jake Meier.
Shadow is right behind me. He says, “He wanted to wait for your heat. But we don’t know what Boone gave you and how much. We aren’t waiting any longer for this bond, my love.”
I’m naked as the day I was born. Jake is wearing a gray suit. And yet it feels like me who possesses all the power here—he’s the one who’s most vulnerable.
Arnie sits on the bed with his professional face on, despite being in underwear and nothing else. Freddie is also in his underwear and he is standing by the bed.
Shadow’s body heat is on my back, behind me. Sebastian stands next to Jake. His wet clothes are gone, and he’s just as naked as me.
Jake sits back in his chair, as cool as ever, and says, “Crawl to me.”
Sebastian reacts first—his head whips down to Jake. He wants to tell him off. But he bites his tongue. Shadow sucks in a breath.
Arnie looks at me with a knowing smile.
He put the idea in his head.
Arnie is always making sure I get my fantasies.
Thrill tinged with fear fuels my spirit as I lower to the ground. Crawl. Crawl to Jake. How humiliating. If it wasn’t exactly what I want, I’d refuse.
Slowly, I put my hands on the carpet. I pop out my ass and lift off my thighs. I look up at Jake, who definitely is both turned on and impressed. Did he not think I’d do it?
My eyes don’t stray from my mark.
I crawl to him.
In front of all my pack. On my hands and knees.
My eyes adjust to the dark room easily. I can see all the minor features of Jake’s face. I can see how excited and turned on he is by this. I’m his total fantasy.
And he’s mine.
I come up so close I place my hands on his shiny dress shoes to push myself up to a seated position. Then I sit back on my heels.
“Ondine.”
“Yes, daddy?”
“Fuck,” Jake and several other alphas (and one beta) say.
“Baby, you’re killing me. Kneeling naked in front of me, calling me daddy, in my childhood bedroom? Take what you want from me. It’s yours.”
I rest my forearms on his thighs, scooting in between his legs. His cock is straining against his slacks.
Jake’s face softens though and then he asks, “Are you ok, baby?”
I nod my head. “I’m ok. You found me.”
So many emotions flit over his eyes.
“We thought it was Man-ho, at first. But he had been at the Crimson Lion, and all his fleet vehicles were accounted for. We saw you leave the house on the cameras, but since they don’t record in the bedrooms, we didn’t know what triggered it.
Freddie and Shadow went to their parents, convinced they had something to do with it.
That’s when Tina told us about the handler-ship. ”
He places his palm on my cheek, and I lean into him.
“Shadow snuck in,” I say.
He smiles. “He’s good at that.”
“Sebastian pretended to want to stay with us.”
“I’m guessing Boone didn’t buy it?”
I lean in, and in a mock whisper, I say, “He’s not a very good actor.”
Sebastian huffs out a laugh.
Our smiles fade as we stare deep into one another.
“Are you ready for my bite, Omega?”
A whimper escapes me.
“You may be kneeling at my feet, Omega, but this will be your pack with my bite. You are the sun upon which we orbit. The god upon which we worship. My heart.”
He takes my hand and stands, pulling me up with him. He leads me to the bed, and Arnie makes way for us. He lays me on my back and spreads my legs.
I knew he’d bite me here.
He lies on the bed between my legs, throwing my thigh up by his ear. His teeth scrape the inside of my other thigh—finding the perfect spot—right near my pussy.
I tip my head back. I’m out of breath. My heart is beating erratically. The anticipation is going to kill me. Jake kisses my skin with such affection. Then licks me gently. Prepping me for his sharp fangs.
My eyes catch on Freddie’s. Our bond sings. He wants this just as much as me.
Jake will be the bridge. With his bite, all of us will be connected.
But it may not be enough for the omega in me. She may want all their bites.
Jake’s mouth attacks me. His teeth, top and bottom, sink into my skin so forcefully and suddenly I cry out. An unexpected rush of heat grows between my legs. Not at the sight of his bite, but my pussy.
My stomach cramps.
Oh my god.
A heat spike.
My cry changes. I pant and squirm.
But I can’t focus on that because a deluge of awareness hits me at once. Jake. Sebastian. Shadow. Suddenly they are there. With me. Inside of me. I’m a part of them.
My connection with Freddie is like a magical strand tying his hands to my heart. That’s not what this is at all.
It’s like I’ve been invited into a secret room that they are all in.
Sebastian is horny as a fucking freight train. Shadow is lovely. His feelings are cool and sweet.
Jake is the most powerful.
Our connection is like I’ve turned the dial on the radio and finally got to the right station—It’s clear and unencumbered.
He’s feeling everything. All at once.
Love. Pain. Fear. Excitement.
He detaches his fangs from me. Two half moons of teeth marks marred my skin. He licks the wound gently.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
I open my eyes that I didn’t realize I’d closed and see Arnie. Once I see him, I can feel him.
He’s in awe.
“Jake,” I whimper.
“Yes, baby, I can feel it. Your heat.”
“Spike,” I clarify, and that’s all I get before the need to fuck takes over.
I have five men. Someone will take care of her.