Chapter 11

Nova

I’m in full on Omega mode right now. Only the pure primal need of an Omega and her scent match Alpha coursing through my veins.

Will kisses me like I’m a cold glass of water after walking in the hot dry desert. Like the air he breathes after being underwater for so long.

He kisses me like if he doesn’t, he’s going to die.

And it ruins me.

I kiss him back, whimpering with need. His tongue fights against mine, lips moving together desperate and needy.

My body is on fire, a burning need in my gut, my clit throbbing like a fucking drum. And slick. There’s so much fucking slick.

Will bites my lower lip with a deep growl, making me moan as he rocks his hips forward, his thick erection grinding against my belly.

My hands slide into his hair, tugging at his strands as I kiss him back just as eagerly.

Every movement of his lips against mine, the way his hands roam my body has me aching, feeling like if I don’t get this damn coat off, I might explode.

As if he can read my mind, Will grabs the back of my thighs and lifts me in his arms.

His scent fills my nose as I wrap my arms and legs around him and grind my needy pussy against his pants-covered cock.

Why the fuck are his pants still on? He should be naked and inside me right fucking now.

Will grabs the back of my head, getting his own handful of hair. I gasp as he tugs my head back, exposing my throat to him. I groan when he bites down on the sensitive skin under my ear, my body sparking with excitement at the thought of him marking me, of him sinking his teeth inside of me and making me his forever.

But he doesn’t, just kisses and nips at my throat. The disappointment that floods me snaps me back to reality.

My eyes open and panic seeps into me. But then Will is grabbing handfuls of my ass, rocking me against his length and my eyes flutter shut again.

Head swimming with pleasure and need, I don’t realize we’ve moved, until the cold bite of the light breeze is no longer on my face.

Looking, I find a light on and we’re inside a building now.

Will sets me down on something and moves back from me with a feral glint in his eyes as he pulls his coat off. He grabs mine next, ridding me of the thing, like it offended him, before making work of my shirt next.

My nipples pebble, pussy clenching, as I stare right back, breathing heavily. His eyes drop to my breasts and he lets out a feral sound.

“W-what are you doing?” I manage to get out as he grabs my boots and takes them off. He says nothing, a man on a mission. I take a second to look around and see that we must be in the garage, because I’m on the hood of some beat up car.

My gaze finds him again when he grabs my pants and yanks them down my legs.

“What the fuck are you–” I start, voice high pitched, but my words get cut off when he drops to his knees and buries his face between my legs. “Oh fuck,” I sob out as my head falls back against the hood of the car with a thud.

As his tongue laps up the dripping slick, I let out a loud moan, my spine arching off the car, eyes rolling back as my nails dig into the metal.

Will’s hands grip where my thighs and hips connect, holding me still as he feasts on my cunt, growling against my clit as he sucks it into his mouth.

“Holy fucking shit. Oh my God, Will,” I cry out as he thrusts his tongue into my cunt, curling the damn thing. Sure, it’s not long enough to hit that sweet spot inside, but damn the control he has over that thing is amazing.

He continues to work me over, sucking, licking, fucking me with his tongue and all I can do is lay there, writhing like the fucking mess that I am. I should be freezing, yet it feels like liquid heat is flooding my veins, warming me up from the inside out.

Needy, so damn needy. I want more than his tongue. It’s like he can read my damn mind when he thrusts two fingers inside of me, giving me a bit of a stretch. Now his fingers? Yeah, they find my sweet spot right away as he thrusts his them in and out, curling them just right.

“Oh God, oh God, please,” I whimper, clawing at the hood of the car, arching my hips up, seeking more. More. I need more. I need his fucking cock, his knot.

He chuckles against my clit as he sucks hard, making me scream as a shock of pleasure shoots through me. “No God here, Little Rabbit. Only the big bad wolf. And he’s ravenous tonight.”

My heart is beating so damn hard against my ribs, I feel like it’s going to burst out of my damn body.

“Please,” I beg. Fucking hell, I plead. I never thought I’d see the day I’d be begging an Alpha for anything.

But here I am, a needy mess, a dirty little slut for this sexy as sin Alpha on his knees for me.

“Please what, Nova? What do you want?”

“You,” I gasp as he works his mouth against my pussy again. “Your cock. Your knot. I need it. Please. Please, Alpha.” It’s like I’m no longer in control of my body, mind, or mouth, because the Nova I know wouldn’t be saying these things.

With another savage growl, Will devours me.

Blinding pleasure hits me out of nowhere and I shatter on his tongue. Back arching, my fist comes down hard onto the car as I gasp and cry out. The orgasm is so powerful I can't breathe, I can’t think. Wave after wave of euphoria hits me.

My pussy pulses around his thick fingers, coating him in slick as it gushes out of me in waves.

“Such a good girl,” Will praises as he removes his fingers. I suck in a breath, gasping for air as my body collapses against the car.

My head is spinning, body humming.

Eyes heavy lidded, I stare down at Will, aware of the fact that I’m naked from the waist down, my legs thrown over his shoulders, pussy right in his face.

He watches me as he places a kiss on my swollen, sensitive clit before taking my legs and placing them on the hood of the car.

Rising, his gaze moves down to my dripping center and he lets out this deep rumbling purr that has me slicking for him even more. He smirks, satisfied with the reaction he gets from me.

If I wasn’t still buzzed from my release, I’d say something sassy. But I’m in too much of a good mood to care if he’s smug right now.

Because I damn well know how good this Alpha’s mouth is. Fingers too.

Will steps between my legs and bends until his body is draped over mine. His wild red curls fall forward, framing his face.

His eyes bore into mine, making my heart skip a beat, and my brain goes into overdrive.

My breathing picks up again, this electric current pulsing between us.

A bond between scent matches is nothing to joke about. And the more this Alpha stares at me, the more I’m ready to beg him to be mine forever. And that fucking terrifies me.

With his pinky, he brushes the sweaty, messy hair from my forehead. “What are you doing to me, Nova?” he asks, more to himself I think, as his eyes flick between mine. “You were not on the cards for us.”

“Right back at you,” I whisper, swallowing hard.

“I’m not sure I’m going to be able to let you go.” He cocks his head to the side.

“What if I told you that you didn’t have a choice?”

He leans back a bit, a small grin quirking on his slick glistening lips. Fuck, that fills me with possessive pride. He brings his fingers to my mouth, brushing them against my lips. He smears something across them. My tongue pokes out, tasting my slick.

“Then I’d tell you I don’t think that’s an answer I could just accept,” he murmurs. Making work of his pants with one hand, he frees his cock, gripping it at the base. He strokes himself, a low groan escapes his lips, making my pussy clench.

“Because let’s face it, Little Rabbit, you want me and my knot. You can’t deny it, not when this greedy little pussy is dripping slick for me.”

He’s not wrong. And my damn traitorous pussy proves him right when it clenches, making me whimper as I take in his cock. It’s big, a good eight and a half, maybe nine inches. And fuck me that knot at the base has the damn traitor weeping to be stuffed.

“That’s what I thought.” He chuckles, smug fucker.

I widen my legs for him as he steps forward.

Anticipation swarms me as he leans over me again, positioning the head of his cock against my aching pussy, wanting entrance.

“Now,” he murmurs, running the tip of his nose up my jaw. I gasp, eyes fluttering closed as I scream inside my head for him to fuck me already. “Be a good girl and suck.”

I’m confused for a moment. Suck what?

He moves back just enough to lean all his weight on one arm, while taking the fingers covered in my slick and pushing them past my lips, forcing them inside my mouth.

Eyes widening, I gag around them as he thrusts forward, forcing his thick cock deep inside me in one go.

He lets out this deep, heady groan as he buries himself to his knot.

My pussy screams in pleasure as I cry out, muffed by his fingers.

“That’s it, Little Rabbit. Choke on your slick as your pussy strangles my cock.”

Will starts to fuck into me in punishing thrusts. I’m moaning and whining as he fucks my mouth with his digits.

I’m in fucking nirvana right now, Omega heaven. He feels good, too fucking good. So perfect, right, mine. He feels like mine.

Another thought that spikes fear within me. But it’s quickly washed away when the tip of his cock hits that sweet spot and I surrender. At least for the time being.

“That’s it. Fuck, look at you, Nova. You look so fucking perfect around my cock. Like you were fucking made for it,” he groans. The sound of my slick as he thrusts in and out of me fills the air.

“Dripping for me. Like a fucking river, Little Rabbit. Taking my cock so damn well. Good girl, good, fucking girl,” he growls.

I gag around his fingers as he continues to fuck my mouth with them, eyes watering, spit dripping down my chin. But the way he looks at me, like I could be his whole world if he would just let himself, has me so all out of sorts.

Turned on being one of them. I’m so fucking turned on right now.

I’ve never wanted to be someone's good girl. But there's something about him calling me one that has me preening, wanting to please him.

Because there’s no expectations from him, just him stating facts.

With Ian, I’m clearly the one in control. With Nick, there’s no fucking way I’d just surrender to him. But with Will?

As I stare into his emerald-green eyes, as he fucks me, his face contorted in pleasure as his eyes bore into mine, all I want to do is surrender to him.

These Alphas are changing me, making me second guess everything I’ve spent years believing, living by. They’re strangers I only met days ago. Alpha and Omega biology isn’t something to be fucked with. Add in scent matches, it’s damn near impossible to resist.

But I’m not about to just throw everything out the damn window for a thick cock and a big knot.

I’ve lived so many years believing that Alpha’s were bad. Controlling and wanting only one thing from Omegas. And sure, Nick is not an exception to that train of thought. He proved that more than once. But Ian isn’t like that, and now Will?

Is this just something that's happening in the moment, something his Alpha instincts are driving him to say and do, the scent match bond making it even harder to think straight, to resist?

Or does he really believe there could be something more when all this is said and done?

Is that even something I want?

With Ian, I’ve already accepted it, even if I’m being stubborn with myself. But could Will be an exception too?

Will looks down at where we’re combined and groans. “Fucking hell. The sight of me inside you, Little Omega. It has me fucking feral.”

So good. He feels so good. His thick cock glides in and out, rubbing against my sensitive walls so perfectly.

Still, it’s not enough. That knot is my endgame. I want to be gushing around it as he locks inside me. I want him to break apart for me, filling me with his release.

I moan around his fingers as his thrusts grow more punishing.

Each time he fills me up, his knot bumps against my entrance. Lifting my hips, I try to get the damn thing inside me.

Will growls, pulling his fingers free as he uses that hand to push my hips back down to the car.

“Impatient little thing,” he growls. “You want my knot, Little Rabbit? You want me to fill this needy cunt up, lock inside you, and pump you full of my cum.”

“Yes,” I moan shamelessly. “Knot me. Please.”

Grabbing my wrists, he pins them above my head. I arch toward him, pushing my tits toward his face.

“Having you needy for me just might be my new favorite thing.” He chuckles. “Now be a good little Omega and take my fucking knot.” He leans down, taking my nipple into his mouth.

He sucks, making me gasp. Then he bites down hard, but doesn’t break skin. The jolt of pain sends a shiver down my spine, but then he’s pressing forward in one big thrust, his knot popping into place.

My eyes roll back and I let out a silent scream as I struggle to breathe.

Stars burst behind my eyes as an orgasm, so powerful I black out for a second, crashes into me like a tidal wave.

“Fuck!” Will growls. “Fuck. Fucking hell.”

He’s cumming too, his cock pulsing inside me, ropes of hot cum coating my walls, hitting me in just the right spot, making me cum even harder.

I’m thrashing under him, gasping as I finally get my breath. Then I’m moaning, whimpering, whining. Not even fucking sure what half the sounds coming out of my mouth are, as my pussy strangles his cock and knot.

“Holy fucking shit,” he pants out heavily as he lets go of my wrists, his hand coming down hard on the hood of the car next to my head as he catches his balance. “Your pussy. Fuck, Nova.”

I’m in heaven. Yup, I’ve died and gone to knot heaven. It’s a place, I’m sure of it. There has to be. Because no way something can feel this good.

Yes, there is, because he’s your scent match and the very cock and knot buried inside you was designed for you.

Why does that thought send another wave of smug pride through me? And why does the idea of anyone, woman, Beta, Alpha, or Omega having him in the past make me want to track them down and claw their eyes out?

He’s not mine to get jealous and possessive over.

Only he is, Nova. He literally is yours, you stubborn Omega.

“Thanks. I’m pretty proud of her myself,” I breathe out, a dopey grin taking over my lips as he gives me one in return.

Then the asshole leans down and kisses me so damn sweetly I’m a fucking puddle for him. He’s not playing fair.

“Are you okay?” he asks, eyes searching mine.

“You just fucked my brains out and knotted me good. I think it’s safe to say I’m fan-fucking-tastic.” I sigh happily, letting my eyes close, because I can’t handle the way he’s looking at me. Like he wants me to be his. But he’s not sure if he likes the idea of that or not.

“Good,” he murmurs. “Happy to be of help.”

We stay like this for a few moments, my eyes closed, only our heavy breathing filling the air around us.

It’s when he moves back a little bit, adjusting his position that I realize the only reason I’m not freezing right now is the heat from his body.

“Shit.” I shiver. “How long are you gonna be... you know...” I wave down at his dick. “It’s fucking cold as hell.”

He curses. “Shit. Sorry.” Grabbing my coat, he helps me sit up the best he can before helping me inside it.

He looks down and rubs the back of his head. “I can’t do much about the bottom half.”

Using my feet, I press them into his ass and shove him forward so he falls back on top of me.

“That's fine. Stay like this and you can be the one to freeze your ass off. Literally.”

He chuckles and then gasps as I move my feet, so they’re in his armpits, tucked under his arms. This position is odd as hell, making me pretty much a human pretzel, but a girl's gotta do what a girl’s gotta do.

“What the hell are you doing? Your feet are freezing.” He gapes at me.

“That's the point. You're my human heater until your knot deflates. Price to pay for fucking me outside in a garage.”

He narrows his eyes as I smirk up at him. “Anyone tell you that you’re a brat?”

“Yup,” I say proudly.

He just smiles, shaking his head before placing his face into the crook of my neck. He holds me and damn it, weird position and all, I love it. I love his touch, the way he feels pressed against me, his arms around me.

The thought has me sobering up.

Thankfully, his knot goes down and his cock slips free before I have my panic attack. Too many feelings to process right now.

A gush of his cum, my slick, and my release follows, dirtying the already filthy car under us.

Will doesn’t say anything as he helps me back into my panties, pants, and boots.

“You okay?” he asks me again as he slips his own coat on after tucking his cock away.

“I’m fine, Will.” I pat his shoulder and walk toward the exit. I’m doing my best to play this off as a casual fuck, but can he see how messed up it has me?

Will follows me inside, abandoning the shovelling that still needs to be done.

“Just in time,” Ian says, stepping into the hallway. “Supper is ready.” He takes one look at us and grins like a damn fool.

“Not a word,” I growl, glaring his way. The asshole only smiles wider.

Just then, Nick steps out of the basement. He also takes one look at us and knows what happened.

The look of betrayal and anger at his brother has me flipping him off and stomping up the stairs.

I don’t need his judgement.

Asshole. Fuck him, fuck them all.

Isn’t that what's gotten us into this mess in the first place?

Damn Alphas. Only good for trouble. That's it.

Keep telling yourself that, Nova. Maybe one day you’ll believe it.