19. Belle
Chapter nineteen
Belle
I know it without a doubt in my mind.
Rian will be my first.
Even though I'm an Omega and my body is screaming for a knot, my heart and mind want Rian.
Besides, who else would know their way around an Omega's body but an Omega himself?
Rian cups his hand around my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "Are you sure, Belle? Leo would happily give you his knot. Trust me."
I can sense the Alpha's answering purr behind me, but I don't dare turn around.
There's no telling what my Omega would do.
I may jump on the Alpha and claim his knot for myself.
But I want my first time to be special.
I want it to mean something; I want to gaze into the eyes of the one who takes my virginity.
It's what I've always dreamed about after all. Ever since I picked up my first smutty book.
The rough stuff can come later.
Rian grins when I drag him closer, and he doesn't need further instruction when I press a firm kiss on his lips.
I'm already out of my clothes, save for my underwear and bra, but it's time Rian got out of his too.
I want to see his glorious Omega body.
He senses my thoughts, even though we've yet to bond, and now he tugs off his shirt.
For a moment, neither of us speaks.
I just gaze at his strong, lean body, reaching up tentatively to run my fingers over the chiseled muscles of his stomach.
So many muscles.
More than I can keep count of.
I move my head forward, planting a kiss on that perfect V above his waistband. I even kiss a pattern along the happy trail that leads from his belly button to his zip line, and the Omega groans in response.
Then I push him back on the cushions and start tugging off his pants.
Carefully, I pull his zip down, and I hear the Alphas purring in excitement behind me.
They're eager to see the show.
Normally, I would shy away, but my Omega is the one taking the reins right now.
She's famished and she needs her man's cock.
Rian's chest heaves up and down as I set him free, and I take a moment to appreciate him.
He's long and hard and way above average…
Not that I've seen many, but I know that Rian's is perfect.
It's perfect for me.
A generous amount of slick leaks from him, and it's just proof of how much he wants this.
Of how much he wants me.
Even though his Alphas watch, he only wants me.
He wants this heat to be all about me.
It's my chance to shine now. No more waiting alone in a cold, lonely garage.
Finally, I tear off my panties, adjusting myself over his cock.
It's a tight fit, and it feels as if I'm being torn in two as I slide down his length. Thank God for my slick or this may have been painful.
I speak too soon because I feel a tight pinch next, and Rian sits up, placing his hand around my cheek.
"Are you all right, Belle?"
Closing my eyes, I nod, pushing down further.
Rian runs his hands up and down my ass cheeks, and his touch alone chases away the pain.
The worst part is over.
So, I begin to thrust, rolling my hips back and forth.
The Omega meets my thrusts, keeping his fingers clenched tightly around my hips as he guides each movement with words of praise.
"You're doing amazing, Belle…"
Leo and Jeremy purr in response, and their sounds spur me on.
My body bursts to life like a flame, and I'm glowing.
A hot flush sweeps through my body, but I don't stop. I keep chasing my peak, knowing the end will soon be in sight.
It's just me and Rian now.
Soon, I arch my back, crying out when lights spark in the corner of my eyes.
My walls clench around Rian, and through the cloudy haze, I imagine I have a knot, locking him in place between my legs.
Rian grunts, thrusting up into me hard, and I watch, hypnotized, as the sweat glistens between his tanned pecs and toward the grooves of his abs.
His hips jerk, and now the sweet scent of baby powder surrounds us both like a cloud as I finish him off.
My vision whitens, and another orgasm wracks through me, dulling my senses until I see stars.
When we fall down from our high, I collapse on top of him, letting him brush my sweaty hair from my face.
Then he places a soft kiss between my eyes, murmuring sweet nothings.
"You were incredible."
I smile against his warm chest, burying my nose between his pecs. His heart pounds against my ear, and I close my eyes, pretending we're the only two people in the world.
I hear that frustrated growl behind me and turn around.
Leo is out and proud, and I spy that huge weeping head and the bulging knot.
He's ready.
And so am I.
Finally, I pull loose from Rian and crawl toward the waiting Alpha.
He yanks me by the hips, shoving me down onto his lap.
I'm already dripping with slick, so it doesn't take me long to fit around Leo's cock.
Leo takes a little more time to adjust. He's bigger than Rian, and his knot isn't even swollen yet.
How big would he feel inside me then?
When he thrusts, he almost knocks the breath from my lungs, and little stars glitter in the corners of my eyes again.
So, I roll toward him again, and he finally loses himself to his rut.
The Alpha shoves me down onto the cushioned ground, fucking me with wanton abandon.
Those soft brown eyes vanish, replaced by the roundness of his pupils, but I don't care.
He can take what he needs from me.
I hook my legs around the back of his thighs, digging my heels in deep, and the Alpha roars like a beast.
He growls and grunts, fucking me into the pillows, and then his hips flex as he finally spills inside me, filling me deep with his cum.
Then I feel it. His knot.
It explodes inside me, and my eyes roll back as I reach my own peak.
It feels even better than I imagined.
All those smutty books could never compare.
Leo's knot locks deep inside me, and now we're glued at the hips.
There's no breaking free for a while.
Not that I would want to.
Leo gazes into my eyes, and I take that rare moment to push aside his brown hair, brushing my fingertips over his structured cheekbones.
His skin really does feel like marble.
My eyes droop, and the guys fuss around me next, stacking various pillows and blankets into a pile for my bed.
They even hand me their clothes, and I add them to the pile, arranging them until I'm satisfied.
Now I have all their scents; rain, fresh linen, and baby powder…
The only scent I'm missing is coffee.
Troy never joined us.
But I hold on to hope. We still have a few days.
It's only the beginning…
Now it's hard to tell whose limbs belong to who as we lay in a pile in the middle of the nest.
Yet it's not the same without Troy, and it's his face I picture as I fall asleep to the combined scents of my guys.
Join us… I say as I drift off, hoping he heard my thoughts.