Page 85 of Ondine: Vol. 2
While I am still in bliss, Freddie removes his finger and then presses the head of his cock into my ass. Omegas are something else, can I just say? I can produce slick there, so there’s no need for lube. Doesn’t mean it’s not a tight fit, but at least I have all the lube we need. And with how relaxed and taken care of I am, he’s able to inch in. Each time he moves, it sends me screaming in pleasure. I lay completely over Shadow, who scoots a bit down so I have more to hold onto.
“That’s it, princess, take my cock and my brother’s cock at the same time, like a good girl. You’re made for us, aren’t you? Absolute fucking heaven. Are you ready?Come for us.”
Shadow is holding my hips still, but rocking himself in and out gently to ensure everything feels good, as Freddie bottoms out.
“She’s not coming like you told her to,” Shadow says.
“I thought that might happen. My alpha bark doesn’t work on her.”
Everyone pauses. Fucking hell this is amazing. I can feel both of their knots press at the base. I want more. More. That’s all I can think. I have two fucking alphas surrounding me and in me, but I just want more.
“I want,” I pant and at the same rhythm move back and forth across their cocks. “I want to be knotted like this.”
Two pairs of hands touch me everywhere, melting my skin and increasing my pulse. They are both nodding their heads and they lick and kiss me wherever they can get a hold of me.
Everything is climbing higher and higher and I may be a bit in over my head because I don’t know where to go from here. My whole being is filled with want (and dick) but I don’t know what to do next.
“Stop moving, princess. We got it. We got this,” Freddie says to me gently. His voice is like a balm.
I relax instantly and let go. Shadow wraps his arms around me and holds me tight. Freddie takes over fucking me. And I start making the climb again. This time I don’t need to do anything but enjoy it.
Freddie comes and pushes into me, the sensation makes me reach my climax. And while I’m lifting away, Shadow comes and then pushes his engorging knot inside me too. I’m so full. Everything is so full.
I’ve made it. All my life I’ve been wanting this feeling. Alphas. Their knots. Their obsession with me.
I reach behind my shoulder and take hold of Freddie’s necklace. I pull him flush to me. He makes an agreeable sound. When I look at Shadow’s face I see he’s losing it. I kiss his jaw and stroke his chest.
“It’s ok, Shadow. You’re ok,” I whisper over his lips.
“I know, love. I know. I was worried about my brother using his alpha voice on you. I didn’t realize it doesn’t work on you,” he mutters and I keep kissing his jaw and cheeks and the corner of his lips. “I was so worried.”
Freddie moves us so we are all laying down on our sides. I’m sandwiched between them. They are both so focused on me and I’m drowning in their attention. We stay like that for a long time. Even after their knots relax and they are able to pull out.
“You’re perfect for us, Ondine. Absolutely perfect. I’ll give you anything you want. I’m at your mercy.”
I hold onto them so tight and say, “Fuck me again.”
Ondine
The next morning there are flowers and a card on a side table in my nest from Sebastian. The card reads: To Ondine. FromSabbies. And there’s a swirly heart he’s drawn on it.
It’s a large bouquet of white carnations. So many I’d have trouble getting my arms around it.
Freddie is gone. He’d told me he was going for a hike with Arnie. But his absence still makes me wistful. I ease out of my nest, leaving a sleeping Shadow, and patter down the stairs. I open Jake’s door tentatively. He’s laying in bed awake on his phone. Probably working. I sneak in and crawl into bed with him.
“Oh wow, what a surprise,” he mutters, sincerely. I nestle up to his side and he wraps an arm around me.
“Morning, baby, how’d you sleep?” He kisses my forehead. He’s not emailing on his phone. He’s searching for piano performances.
“I slept well. What are you looking at?”
He takes a deep breath. “I was thinking of sponsoring a piano concert for you. Freddie and Shadow can secure the Wong Music Hall, I’m sure. Your beta can take the promo photos. Sebastian might have plans to make the stage really special. Meier Protections Group can be the main donor. We could rent out the Sky Nest Rose Room for a reception.”
I’m speechless. What is he talking about? A piano performance?
“Do they call them piano concertos?” He asks me, but just turns back to his phone to search the term.
“Wait, are you saying you want me to perform? But I’m waiting to hear back from the symphony.”
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