14. Juno
14
JUNO
If her heat spikes weren’t already indicative of what was to come, her constant need for perpetual cuddles certainly gave it away. She was currently the filling in a very delicious beta sandwich, squashed between Miles and Julian in her nest.
“How’s he doing?” Julian asked without looking up from the battle he was entrenched in on his mobile game. The worm monster killed his paladin character and Julian swore.
“Good.” Juno smiled, looking up from her text thread with Ari. “He just landed.”
“Are you going to add any more people to the pack, Juno?” Miles teased, tossing his phone to the side so he could snuggle tighter into her side.
Juno felt her face grow hot. “No,” she said bashfully. “This feels pretty right to me. Chaotic…but happy.”
She let Miles and Julian pepper her with kisses for a while. Innocent ones, not designed to work themselves up to anything. Just a sweet kind of bliss she could stay afloat in forever.
Although there were things she needed to say before her heat and she really couldn’t afford to procrastinate any longer.
“You know,” Juno began, feeling self-conscious. She just had to blurt the rest of it out before she lost her nerve. “They say omega/beta bonds last longer when bitten during a heat.”
Both of them froze. “You want to bond us, beautiful?” Miles asked, propping himself up on his elbow so he could see her face.
“Honestly? I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back once I’m in heat. The last thing I want is to bite you without your conse—”
Miles and Julian spoke over each other in a rush.
“You have it. God, you’ve had it for months, honestly.”
“If you think there’s any universe where I say no to this—”
Juno laughed. “Ok, ok. I get it. Still good to know.”
They were kissing her again but this time, their touches were far less chaste. Lips on her neck, behind her ear. A graze against the curve of her breast.
“And since we’re getting all pre-heat conversations out of the way, I think you should fuck my ass this time round.” Juno let the flagrant words tumble from her and then covered her face with her hands. She heard Miles curse and Julian make a choked sound.
“Just us?” Miles asked thinly. “Or the alphas too?”
Well she’d come this far, may as well yank them all down to hell with her. “I want whoever I beg for in whatever hole I want.” Then she peeked out from behind her hands to assess the damage.
Julian and Miles were staring at each other.
“She’s going to kill us.”
“But what a way to go.”
It felt like one minute they were converging on her, barely letting her catch her breath as they traded kisses between them. Then the next minute, they were crazed, grinding and moaning and she was pulling off her clothes because Jesus, she was hot. Unbearably hot, a burning unquenchable need being stoked to fever pitch within her.
“It’s starting. I’ll let the alphas know.”
Miles sounded far away. Too far away. Juno yanked him back by the collar of his shirt before ripping it off over his head. She hissed when Julian tried to move away. Disobedient betas. She had to do something to remind them who they belonged to.
“Stand,” she demanded in a tone that brooked no argument. They scurried to their feet. Good. She sank to her knees, ignoring the profanities that spilled from their lips, and grasped a wonderfully hard cock in each hand. Pulled them close enough so she could alternate between sucking them off with just a convenient turn of her head.
“Why haven’t they sensed it in their bonds yet? Julian, text them, my phone is too far away,” Miles pleaded, his hips making involuntary little thrusts into her mouth.
“I’m trying, oh jeez.” Julian shut his eyes tight as Juno ran her tongue in little zig-zag motions along where his shaft met his swollen head.
They both tasted so good. Miles’ fizzy sangria and Julian’s Christmas freshness. What would they taste like together? Juno hummed happily as she put the tips of both their cocks on her tongue, lapping at them eagerly.
“Are you torturing your betas, trouble?”
Everett was disrobing, his near-feral hunger for her flowing through their bond. Juno wasn’t in a position to speak so she just took even more of Miles and Julian into her mouth, staring down Everett as she did so.
“She wants to be fucked in the ass this heat,” Julian snapped. “There, welcome to hell with the rest of us.”
Everett had knelt down next to her, skimming his large hand all over the curves of her body. He came to rest on her ass. “That true? You hungry for a cock in this tight asshole?”
Juno released her betas from her mouth and they groaned, tension ebbing from their bodies slightly. “Not just there, alpha,” she said coquettishly. “Everywhere.”
She turned back to her very important task. Licked down both shafts before she began sucking and teasing their balls, crowing internally when she felt them start to tighten with impending release.
She sensed Ollie’s arrival and his spike of arousal as he surveyed the scene.
“Oh, this is going to be fun.”
Juno was unsure of how many fingers were inside her. To be fair it kept changing and it felt so mind-shatteringly good.
She was face down ass up and Ollie and Everett were — in their words — paying her back for what she’d done to Julian and Miles. Gobs of their spit were landing hot and wet in her puckered hole as they stretched her out. Sometimes they alternated who was twisting their fingers in and out, other times she felt the delicious burn of both of them filling her at once.
Then there was Miles underneath her, two fingers fucking her sloppy pussy while he licked teasing circles around her clit.
And she couldn’t even scream because she had Julian’s cock deep down her throat, preparing him so he’d glide nice and smooth into her ass.
Juno pulled Julian out of her mouth and gave his shaft a few pumps, spreading her saliva. “Now,” she snarled, lashing out. This was probably the worst part of her heat, when the insatiable need made her irritable and impatient. But nothing she ever did or said scared her pack away.
Miles shimmied up so he could kiss and soothe her. Tasting herself on him calmed her somewhat but the slow, careful intrusion of Julian in her ass melted her completely.
“God, that’s so fucking good,” she moaned when he began to move. Endlessly cautious at first. But she quickly egged him up to deep, pounding thrusts that left her muffling her screams in Miles’ shoulder; the hard slap of their bodies echoing through the nest. Miles was whispering praise and encouragement in her ear while he stroked her slick-drenched clit. Her orgasm was so different to being fucked or knotted, begging Julian to keep going as she rode out wave after wave of intense pleasure.
But she was an omega in heat and it only intensified her need.
Julian’s pace had slowed as he tried to catch his breath and last longer for her. She felt the blunt head of Miles’ cock against her pussy.
“Yes?”
He was holding himself there, tracing the tip around her opening. Always such a maddening tease.
“Yes,” she hissed.
Miles didn’t make her wait, spreading her open and plunging the entire length of him inside her, his pelvis was flush against hers. Everything from clit to ass and down her thighs was drenched in slick because of how fucking good it felt to have both her pussy and ass filled with hot, hard cock.
Then Miles grabbed her ass, bouncing her on both their lengths and Juno was sure her soul was about to ascend.
“Fuck, I can’t last,” Julian said, his ragged breath on her shoulder. He’d done so good, her sweet beta, hadn’t he? Juno wrapped her arm around his neck and brought his head down for a kiss. She could feel his racing pulse thumping in his neck as she breathed in his gentle forested scent.
He came instantly the moment her teeth sank into his skin. Shaking, shuddering as the hot rush of his release filled her ass, his body held firmly in place by the possessive omega refusing to let him go. Juno gave her bite a few satisfied swipes with her tongue before meeting his elated, tear-filled eyes. Despite the fragility of their new bond she could feel the purity of his gratefulness and joy.
It gave her a small spark of clarity. “Love you.”
“Love you always,” he mumbled drowsily as he slipped from her body. She felt some of his cum dribble back out and she whined.
She felt Ollie at her back, his patient amusement clear in their bond. “You sad that you’re losing some of that cum?” he teased her. The weight of his cock against the cleft of her ass silenced her immediately. She could sense the sinful turn of his thoughts as he notched his cock at her back entrance. “Here, let me help you,” he said darkly, as he fucked Julian’s cum back into her fluttering asshole.
It felt different this time, having Ollie earnestly fucking her ass while Miles was barely keeping it together. Ollie’s cock rubbed a sensuous friction along his, separated only by a thin wall. She looked up to see Everett watching the tableau they made, lazily stroking his thick cock.
“Cum in my pussy, Miles,” Juno whispered in his ear. “Make a nice mess for Everett.”
Her pussy clenched at the first warm burst. She watched his eyes squeeze shut and drank in all his deliciously male noises of pleasure. Ollie slipped from her as she leaned forward to kiss her spent beta. Miles lay panting on his back, softening cock still inside her, and looked back at where Everett was waiting.
“You should let both of them knot you at the same time,” Miles said with a wicked but exhausted smile. “How good do you think that would feel?”
This devious little fiend thought she was unaware of all his careful machinations within the pack. Their own demented version of cupid, brazen and completely unapologetic. No one loved love like Miles.
She was going to keep him forever.
The only warning she gave him was the glint in her eye and her bared canines in a wide smile. Then she claimed the side of his throat, a perfect mirrored twin to Isaac’s bite. Blood on her tongue and a new tendril of a bond within her.
Miles seemed speechless for the first time in his life. “Thank you, gorgeous,” he whispered, his voice hoarse and raw with emotion. “Now go get your alphas,” he added and Juno laughed when she got a taste of his wicked satisfaction for the first time.
“Come here.” Everett gestured at her with a cocky tilt of his head.
Rude.She took an intense satisfaction in seeing that smug smile falter when she crawled over to him. Before he could get the upper hand, she straddled his hips with her thighs and sank her creamy pussy down on his cock.
“Fuck,” he swore, hands flying grip to her hips, guiding her body into a slow grind against his. “Your betas got you all worked up, haven’t they? They did a good job getting you exactly where we want you.”
Another set of hands began caressing the curve of her backside and soon Ollie was pressing his lubed cock back into her ass. Juno bit back a shaky whine. It was a much tighter fit this time with Everett stretching out her pussy.
“We’re just getting started, baby.” Everett began fucking up into her with short, reckless strokes. “We’re going to fuck you through as many orgasms as your body can handle.”
“Plus one more,” Ollie added, his heavy knot slapping against her spread cheeks as he penetrated her deep.
“Then you’ll get our knots.”
Juno was nothing but a lightning rod of sensation as they fucked her in tandem through three immense orgasms. They were wreaking utter havoc on her body, her heated need cracking and splintering as they broke her down and remade her again and again. Each time she came she felt her heat brain recede slightly only to surge forward stronger and hungrier. Their scents, the drip of their sweat and animalistic sounds called to the possessive beast in her chest.
She could tell the game they were playing was on the verge of falling apart as her two alphas teetered on the edge of rut.
“Please alpha, I need your knot. I need your knot so bad,” she begged, shoving them over the edge into oblivion.
A feral snarl ripped from Everett’s throat as he shoved his knot deep, her hungry gripping pussy locking him tight. The haze of his rut demanded he keep surging up into her as much as he could, as her vision whited out from the pressure his knot put on her G-spot. Ollie’s hand clasped his bondmark over her breast, anchoring her mind and body as he bore down. It was the most exquisite tightrope between pain and pleasure as she closed tight over the base of his knot, locking in her ass.
Then came the searing, pulsating heat of their cum inside her as Juno surrendered herself over to her heat entirely.
Miles was fucking her while wearing his knotted cock sleeve. Her voice was so hoarse she could barely manage a laugh when he threw a bottle of lube at Everett to wake him, knowing she would want the real thing soon after. Everyone else was asleep and she had no idea if she had been in heat for minutes, hours or even days.
Juno let him manoeuvre her body however he wanted, feeling loose and languid from having her pussy eaten. He hiked her leg over his shoulder and tucked a pillow under her hips. Assessed every breathless little noise she made and only looked satisfied once he could see that his cockhead pounded against her G-spot with the preciseness he craved.
“Bite me, Miles.”
He pressed his lips against her calf where it sat against his neck, and before long his open-mouthed kisses became the sharp sting of his teeth.
Everett’s knot was lodged deep in her pussy for the umpteenth time in god knows how many days. Her legs were spread obscenely over his lap, her back against his chest as Julian knelt between them, lapping at her clit.
“Fuck.” Juno’s whole body shook and twitched as she came again. Slick and cum formed a blasphemous puddle beneath her.
“Does it feel good coming on his big knot, omega?” Julian asked, licking at her shining nether lips as her twitching, swollen clit recovered.
Juno snatched his chin and forced him to look at her. “No. It feels good coming on your tongue,” she purred, before pushing his face into the pale unmarked skin of her inner thigh.
“Bite, angel.”
Julian licked and worshipped that little patch of skin. Just when she was about to scream she couldn’t take it anymore, he bit. Two bloody crescent shaped wounds and one ignited bond.