Page 70 of Their Knotty Pack (Starbrook City Omegaverse #3)

Damien

T hree days have gone by, and we're running out of fuel.

Thank fuck for grocery delivery, and the fact that my knotless-ness allows me to make sure everyone is hydrated and fed.

The original plan was for Bethany to help me with this side of things, but then again, nobody expected Miles' heat to trigger her own.

A smooth leg being thrown over my hips wakes me up from my fitful sleep, long black hair tickles my chest as a mischievous omega starts kissing down my neck.

"Mmm…bright eyes, I don't have the knot you're looking for."

"Who says I'm looking for a knot?" For the first time in three days, her eyes are clear. Which means…she's lucid. I'm under no illusions that her heat is over—the last one went for five days. "Maybe I just want to bond my beta."

"Now?" I ask, looking around the nest. It's dark, Brody, Kieran, and Hunter are passed the fuck out, and Miles is watching us with hooded eyes as he lays on his side, his head propped on his hand. His eyes are clear too.

"Yes, my love," she purrs, kissing down my chest and swirling her tongue around my nipple.

Holy shit .

"Should w e do it at the same time?" Miles murmurs, coming to my other side and rubbing my hard cock. Nobody is bothering with clothes at this point anymore.

"Well?" Bethany lifts her head from my chest, blinking those enchanting eyes up at me. "Do you want us both at the same time?"

How the hell could anyone say no to that?

"Yes," I choke out, feeling very much the boy from Idaho again as two gorgeous omegas run their hands over my body.

"Have I told you that I love you?" Miles murmurs in my ear, before kissing below my jaw.

"No, I don't believe you have," I stammer, swallowing roughly.

"Well I do," his hand grips me as he starts to stroke up and down my length. "I'm sorry I didn't say it before now, but I didn't want to seal our lives together, without…without you knowing."

My head turns, catching his lips with mine, and then I'm being pulled back, Bethany taking my place on her back in the bed. "Do you want to be the yummy beta filling in our omega sandwich, Damien?" She asks sweetly, and I find myself nodding.

Fuck yes, I want that.

Plunging into Bethany's hot, wet heat is easy, she's slick from her heat pheromones and being thoroughly pleasured by the alphas.

My entrance? A different story.

That doesn't stop Miles though, as he runs his fingers through where Bethany and I are joined, taking the lubrication and prepping my ass with it. I'm no stranger to bottoming, in fact, I fancy myself a switch, but it's been over six months since I had anyone back there.

That's why, when Miles starts to push his slick cock inside of me, I have to hiss out a breath, my hands tightening in the sheets.

"Fuck, I love you, Damien," Miles groans, his head falling to my back. "You feel so damn good." My cock twitches at his praise, making Bethany whimper.

"I…I lo ve you too, Miles." There's no confident bravado in my voice, just pure vulnerability. When Miles lifts his head, reaching around to grip my chin, he yanks my head back, taking my mouth in a savage kiss. He releases me, his hands settling at my waist.

"You're in control here, lover-boy. You do the moving, we'll follow your lead."

And so I do. Every time I pull out of Bethany, I'm filled up by Miles, and every time I move off Miles, Bethany's pussy sucks me in again. There's no break, not a single moment where every nerve ending isn't being lit.

"Oh my gods," I groan as Bethany clenches around me, and then I'm leaning over, kissing her before her teeth are sinking into the very shoulder that she claimed that night in the greenhouse, while at the same time, Miles breaks the skin on the opposite side of my neck.

Blinding pain for a half second—and pleasure like I've never felt before takes over.

The intensity has me moaning my release, emptying myself into Bethany as Miles' hips start to stutter against me. We collapse on the bed, a sweaty tangle of limbs as both omegas tend to my marks. I can't wait to see them fully healed, a silvery sheen on my neck.

"Looks like the beta was thoroughly fucked and marked." Kieran says with a smirk. "My turn next."

Miles pulls out of me. "I'm going to have to take a shower before my dick goes anywhere near Bethany again."

"I think we could all use a shower," Hunter stretches his arms over his head, then addresses the omegas. "How do you two feel? Think you can get a quick shower in before the haze sets back in?"

Bethany snuggles into my chest, "I don't want a shower, I just want—" a little yip escapes her as Hunter lifts the omega with one arm, and throws her over his shoulder. Miles starts to giggle, which just makes Hunter grab Miles next, throwing him over his other shoulder.

"Oh, Dete ctive Daddy is strong," Miles grins, running a finger along the back of Hunter's neck.

He grunts. "I'm not 'Detective Daddy,'" Hunter mutters, all muscles and swinging dick as he carries the omegas to the connected bathroom.

A minute later, I hear the shower running.

I really shouldn't be surprised that Hunter was able to throw both omegas over his shoulders like that, given his size, but it was still weird to see.

"I call dibs on our bathroom!" Kieran shouts, scrambling out of the bed and rushing out the door. Brody and I exchange a look.

"How long do you think it would take for him to get out if I joined him?" I smirk, and Brody's head falls back as he laughs. "Not long at all. But would you mind helping me change the sheets before giving him a jump scare?"

Bethany and Miles' lust through the bond tells me they're probably trying to go at it again, and I wonder if Hunter is having any success in actually getting them clean.

I suppose changing the bedding is easier than checking on them, and I nod, grinning as I get the change of sheets from the hall closet.