Chapter 11

Eleven

LIO

" Q uit spraying so much cologne," I told Owen, my team's beta.

I was zipping up the spandex suit that covered every inch of my body. Markus, the second alpha in my team, was already ready and impatiently waiting in his uniform, just like mine. There was a square opening covered by a cloth attached with velcro over our cocks. It was the only uniform that this heat clinic could think of that would make it easier for us to serve omegas in a professional manner.

"I want to smell good for the omegas," whined Owen, wiping his hand over his sleek black hair after setting down his cologne. "You know how much they love it."

"They love our knots better," growled Markus, the oldest of my pack, with gray streaks running through his short brown hair. He had a beard, while I preferred to stay clean-shaven. He knew exactly what the omegas liked, and he was a great asset to my team.

"We all work great together," I said, putting an end to it before Owen freaked out on Markus. "Ready to start our shift?"

Just then, a stern male voice over the intercom sounded :

"Ironfur pack to room 302. Ironfur Pack to room 302. We have a code yellow."

We all looked at each other.

This was an emergency. An omega near death.

"Let's fucking go!" I shouted at them, running out of our office and down the blinding white halls. We ran around stretchers and nurses, with my heart pounding wildly in my chest. I've never had an omega die, and it wasn't going to happen on my watch.

Owen burst through door 302, and we all piled in after him.

"Fuck," said Owen, quickly making his way over to the omega lying prone on the table with an oxygen mask over her face. Nurses were massaging her belly and trying to spread her cramped legs. "She's in bad shape, guys."

But when I stepped closer and saw her, my heart stopped.

It was Lana. My Alana that I grew up with. She had scars down her legs and a brutal bite mark on her neck. I wondered what had happened to her, especially when her grandmother and family called me, saying she was missing. Did a pack of alphas ravage her? But there was no time for questions now.

We needed to knot her and fast.

Owen had gone into emergency mode, tapping her face and lightly brushing a wet towel over her eyes. She needed to be awake for this, even for a brief moment. Protocol frowned on taking omegas who didn't actively give consent.

The nurses had successfully spread her legs, placing her feet into stirrups. Markus was already between her legs, sniffing her scent. Her scent wafted around the room, calling to us. I inhaled her scent in the air, sending my body into rut mode faster than I thought it would. I ripped off the velcro from my privates, and my cock sprang free. The sound awakened Alana, and she opened her eyes.

She looked disoriented at first as Owen pulled the oxygen mask off her face. Her pretty face was twisted in pain and flushed pink when she saw me. She tried to speak but could only croak out in pain.

"It hurts," she whispered, and I could hear her with my alpha hearing, even though there was loud beeping from the machines and nurses bustling around. "Lio, you're here."

"I got you, Lana," I growled, gripping my cock as I neared her. I tapped Markus on the shoulder to move from between her legs. "I'll knot her first. She knows me and trusts me."

"Please, Lio," she said, her voice tinged with desperation. "I feel like I'm dying."

"Do you consent to us knotting you?"

"Yes."

"Lio will take care of you," said Markus gruffly, moving aside for me. "I can feel her pain."

My breathing deepened, mingling with Alana's. Our bodies were ready to unite as one, for me to knot her fully until she was relieved. This wasn't an ordinary day. It was completely different with her. She had pushed me away for years, which was the only reason I became a professional knotter- thinking I would never have her. So many questions I wanted to ask her, but they could wait.

She needed me now.

I pumped my cock two times even though I was hard and ready to enter her. I stepped between her open legs as she looked away shyly. I pressed a finger into her dripping pussy, feeling her readiness. I could tell she had been ready for more than a few hours. Her slick seeped down her bottom, waiting eagerly for her knot. She had the prettiest little pussy I'd ever seen. A small rosebud, waiting to be opened.

"Just relax now," Owen whispered in her ear, rubbing her arm.

"Here," said a nurse, handing me the stretchable condom. I quickly rolled it over my cock. It was sturdy and just came out a few years ago for alphas to use in this heat clinic. It was against the rule to impregnate an omega, or else we would lose our jobs.

Her pussy lips were bright with her heat, signaling that she was ready. My cock hung heavy and pulsing, with the end of it dripping in pre-cum, and my balls tightened.

Lining up my cock to her entrance, I pressed into her open pussy. I rubbed against her clit, our liquids mixing together. I would mark her with my scent for days, and I would smell like her this week. She was my project, my omega for how long her heat lasted. I would have no other omega while I tended to her.

I pushed into her, slow and steady, as not to shock her with the size. Even though her head was turned to the side, I saw her eyes widen in surprise at my invasion of her. I pushed in deeper, watching my cock disappear into her. The thin skin of her pussy stretched around my dick. The heat of her almost caused me to combust instantly. I closed my eyes and groaned with the bliss of being inside this elusive omega who came to me for help.

I pulled back and pushed back in, one inch at a time. Working my cock inside her. Her channel was tight, and her elasticity refused to budge. She had been in heat for too long. I pulled back again and pushed back in again, forcing her tightness to release. To let me in.

She was gasping for breath, and I knew this wasn't easy on her. This was the hardest part.

Markus stepped around me and went to stand on her other side. He started purring into her, his vibrations calming her. Her pussy began to relax around my thick cock, and I was able to push in deeper and massage her pussy walls with my cock.

"You're doing so good, baby," said Markus.

"She's taking Lio's cock like a good girl," said Owen, kissing her cheek. Her face flushed in embarrassment. She wasn't used to dirty talk, it looked like, but her pussy seemed to love it.

The way it opened up for me indicated she enjoyed this very much.

Her pussy swallowed my dick to the base, and we stayed like that for thirty seconds as I allowed her to adjust to my size. Her cunt trembled around me as I reached forward, massaging her belly. As soon as I felt her muscles start to relax and loosen, I began thrusting. I gripped the curve of her hips, her hourglass figure, as I pushed in and out of her. She keened loudly, and I knew she felt the tension loosening. Her pussy was accepting me at last as I dipped in and out of her.

Her full breasts were being cupped by Markus and Owen. The sight of them squeezing her breasts and her full nipples caused my balls to tighten even more. My hands caressed her thighs and met at her nub. Her round clitoris responded to my touch, and she shivered underneath me, moaning in reply.

Her cry awakened the alpha within me.

Her pitiful state caused me to feel overprotective of her. She was never going to go anywhere without me now. She should be getting fucked in a cozy nest filled with blankets, not in a cold, emotionless clinic.

"Alpha, you must knot her," said Owen, eying me as I thrust into her with slow, deliberate moves so she could get used to me. My hairy thighs slapped against her ass while her pussy walls squeezed around my cock.

"We're getting there," I grunted, grasping her by the hips as I rutted into her nice and hard until she cried out my name.

Her slick made squelching sounds the more I pounded into her. I slammed into her at a more frantic pace now. Her pussy stretched with every pump, squeezing me so hard that I groaned out loud. I gripped her ass cheeks and spread them, watching her little puckered hole clench and tighten with my thrusts. I crammed my cock into her as she screamed through her own orgasm, her pussy clenching and releasing around me.

She whimpered when I battered my cock at her cervix, deepening my penetration of her. Markus and Owen continued to whisper to her, massaging her breasts as I rammed into her one last time. I saw stars when I finally sprayed my cum inside the condom. I longed to directly spray inside her, but that would complicate things. My knot swelled bigger and bigger until it locked us in place.

"Good girl," said Markus. "Lio just wants to breed you. To make your belly round and full."

"What?!" she asked, panicked, trying to get up.

"No it's okay. I used a condom," I said quickly- upset that the thought of having my baby upset her. It was illogical of me, and I knew it wasn't realistic. Why would she want a baby with someone she had no interest in?

Alana sighed as the tension melted from her body.

"Finally, relief," she whimpered, dropping her head back against the white pillow on the hospital bed. Owen rubbed her hair and kissed her cheek, to which she smiled to.

"I'm glad you're feeling better now," I said, leaning against the edge of the bed and rubbing her belly to ease the knot inside of her. Her eyes fluttered in pleasure as I massaged her stomach.

"Your knot…it feels so good, Lio," she sighed, wiggling her ass. "It doesn't release me."

"Do you like that, little omega?" asked Markus gruffly, and her face reddened.

"A little bit," she confessed, and I grinned as I rubbed the bulge of my knot across her belly.