49. Her Three Alphas

Bright eyes that cut through the dark signalled to Alyssa that Eric was back. The closer the eyes came, the more of the wolf's shape she could make out. It was indeed him. The moon glowed off of his shiny coat, and his wolf walked with menacing steps. Immediately the omega left her spot on the window seat and rushed to open the front door. She stepped out on the porch just as the wolf did. 

 

There was a little staring contest before the Alpha shifted, his bones snapping and muscles twisted. She looked away; knowing very well that there must be some pain associated with the shift. As they have progressed and emerged into cities, most werewolves didn’t believe in fully turning themselves, calls it unnecessary and painful. Eric was not one of them.




He had a habit of running in woods at night so that he could stay in shape. That’s something she found when they started going out.




Currently, they were all staying at Eric's house because he insisted on it. Adrian and Nicholas already retired to their rooms, claiming to be tired after such a heavy meal and watching a movie. Eric, on the other side, skipped to the woods.




When she turned back, Eric was standing in front of her, his milky skin practically glowing with the moonlight. He was stark naked, and she swept her eyes over the marred torso. The omega let out a pitiful sigh and stepped forward. All the dirt and dried leaves from the woods clung to his skin.

 


“You need to sleep, pup.” He said lowly, his eyes shifting towards the clock in the living room.




The Alpha didn't prevent her from getting closer, though. She lifted her hand slowly and cupped his warm cheek. “I know, but I can't.”



He hummed while slipping on his robe, laid on the couch nearby.



“Come here” The Alpha pressed their lips together. He kissed as he talked; slow and steady, controlled and to the point. Alyssa stood up on her tiptoes and wrapped his arms around his cold neck, twisting her fingers into the loose ringlets of his hair.
 


He ran his tongue across the velvet flesh of her bottom lip. With a soft sigh, she parted her mouth, letting his tongue slip in. His tongue in her smooth wet mouth, tasting the delicious contours as the omega let out a breathless mewl.



Eric pulled away a few seconds later and growled at the little whine she let out. The Alpha nudged her head to the side and nosed along the column of the omegas throat. He inhaled deeply.




"You are so intoxicating," The Alpha whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. "And all mine."

 

"I think," She gasped when he nipped at her skin. "That you need to share with your best friends." 

 

"Mhm, even then you are still mine." He let his gaze fall from her face.



Alyssa rolled her eyes. He was so possessive towards her, but also it made her heart flutter. She stared outside the window, her eyes twinkling at the snow pelting the ground. The omega turned towards him.
“Eric, it's snowing! Let’s go outside.”
 


“No”



The omega made a face.



“Pup, listen to me." He tried to reason. "It's very chilly outside. I don’t want you to fall sick.”
 


She rolled her eyes and pushed past him. "You're useless. Where's Adrian? He'll go outside with me." 

 

"He’s sleeping because it’s one in the morning.”



“Fine, then I’ll ask Nicholas.”



“Also sleeping.” Eric plopped on the couch. He patted his lap to which she easily went. Not before huffing under her breath. “Now, this is nice. So much nicer than being outside. Don't you agree?”

 

She shrugged. It was very nice. His body was hard, warm and soft all at once. The omega melted into it. “Maybe.” Alyssa refused to give him the satisfaction of being right.
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As Alyssa rocked back onto the thick cock inside of her, she let her mind wander. When the omega first got to New York, Alyssa thought that she’d be single. But here she was with three Alphas courting her and treating her like a Queen. The omega was bouncing up and down on Adrian's cock, feeling his hands digging into her waist.




It was her innocently trying to wake him up, but soon it turned dirty, Adrian pulling her down on the bed.

 

Underneath her, Adrian was breathing erratically, clutching onto her smooth, round hips. The soft flesh gave away quickly under his grip, and the thought of him leaving bruises in the shape of his fingertips drove her wild.

 


“A-Adrian,” She gasped above him.




The Alpha looked up, making her bounce quicker. Alyssas eyes were beginning to haze, a telltale sign that heat coiled in her belly.
 

 

“Look at you!” He growled, tightening his grip on her. The Alpha suddenly sat up, shifting the omega on top of him. Alyssa let out a satisfied groan when the cock inside of her moved deeper with their new position. She wrapped her legs around his waist and attached her mouth to the underside of his jaw, tasting his skin. With her lips wrapped, she bit down with her sharp little teeth making the Alpha hiss under her. He tightened his hold on her ass.

 


She held her breath as he thrusts roughly, his balls slapping against her and fingers digging into her gorgeous hips. The omega cried out with each thrust, throwing her head back.




Adrian reached around to pull her up against his chest, fingers hooking between her wet lips. Alyssa's eyelashes fluttered as she took his fingers in between her mouth, the rough digits tugging on her cheek roughly. The omega moaned around his fingers, sucking and licking at them desperately.





Adrian dragged his other hand up to her throat, squeezing at the hollows of her throat. The omega choked on his fingers, moaning and grinding back into the brutal thrusts. He changed his angle and pounded directly into her relentlessly, his hands dragging up and down her sides, fingers slotting between each rib.




She cried out as he bit at her collarbones, leaning upon one arm so he can capture her swollen lips, bitten raw and slick with spit. They licked into each other’s mouths, panting and moaning loudly.




The Alpha pulled back so he can grab her thighs, pushing them, so they’re pressed to her chest. She could feel his eyes drag over every inch of her, her gorgeous glassy eyes and flushed cheeks, messy brown hair knotted and frizzy, sprawled down her back.




“Look so pretty like this.” He whispered like it’s meant to be a secret.



He fucked her faster, his hips pumping quickly as she started to fall into him. Adrian secured his arms around her and into his lap, her body limp like a rag doll. “You’re so good for me, baby. Making me feel so good. Want you to come for me.”



Alyssa nodded her head, all fuzzy and lost in the sensation of his cock inside her.



“So good to me, sweetheart” The Alpha thrust harder, wrapping his arm around her tiny waist, his hips slapping against her painfully. “My pretty omega.”



Alyssa sobbed, drooling around his fingers, tears pouring down her cheeks. “Please, Alpha!”



The Alpha shifted them once more so that she was arched backwards. The sweet honey expanse of her throat was exposed, and he sank his teeth, not hard enough to break the skin though. Darkness clouded her vision, and the omega moaned, falling against him as she let herself go.
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Flushed, she stumbled downstairs after Adrian went to take a shower. The omega was pliant and sated and weak in her knees. She had never had so many orgasms in one morning. Having Adrians cock split her up was a religious experience. Firstly was still early in the morning, maybe not even eight yet, but she was hungry, and the second her stomach growled. As it was weekend, she didn’t have to worry about rushing to the office either.



“Good morning Alyssa” Nicholas greeted her, a dopey grin on his face.



“I’m starving” She responded instead.



He stood up, planting a quick kiss on her lips. “No problem, I can make some breakfast for you.”



“Really?”


“Yes, come on.”



In the kitchen, he sat her right down on top of the counters and worked around Alyssa, cracking eggs and whisking batter.



She offered to help, but her words fell on deaf ears. The way Nicholas saw it, Alyssa had been up late and also woke up early, so she deserved to relax.

 

"I can cook, angel” He whispered, pushing her hands away for the umpteenth time. 

 

She pouted and hooked her legs around his waist when the alpha was close enough. “I just want to help," The omega whined lowly, tracing a fingertip over his bare skin.
 



He chuckled. “You can help by sitting there and looking pretty.”


Alyssa shrugged. That’s easy. She can do that.
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