Chapter 59
by Quinn HawthorneThe rhythmic tapping of my fingers against the keyboard was the only sound in my office nook. Working had always been my happy place, a way to assert my independence and carve out a piece of the world that was mine alone. But as the days passed, my focus began to waver, the familiar throb of heat spikes heralding the approach of my heat.
I was deep into debugging a particularly stubborn piece of code—the missing semicolon taunting me from its hidden depths—when the spike hit with the force of a sledgehammer. The sudden cramping doubled me over in my chair, a low whine escaping my lips before I could stop it. My fingers flew across my phone’s screen, tapping out a message to the group chat I shared with my alphas.
Heat. Help.
Jin was the first to arrive, his presence a blast of cool air in my feverish haze. He scooped me up effortlessly, shedding our clothes as we moved with desperate urgency towards my nest. I clung to him, biting and sucking at the corded muscles of his neck, my instincts taking over. His blood was a coppery tang on my tongue, driving my need higher. I could feel his cock, hard and pulsing, pressing against my slick-soaked core with every hurried step.
“Jin, please,” I begged, my voice barely recognizable as my own. “I need your knot.”
“Soon, my love,” Jin murmured against my hair, his voice a soothing balm. “Let me take care of you.”
We tumbled into the nest in a tangle of limbs, the soft blankets and pillows a welcome comfort against my overheated skin. Jin’s hands roamed my body, checking my readiness with a gentle touch that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.
Before Jin could completely ease my suffering, Axel burst into the nest, his broad frame filling the doorway. He tore at his clothing, desperate to join us. The sight would have been comical under different circumstances, but all I could focus on was the ache between my legs, the emptiness that needed to be filled.
Axel’s gaze locked with mine, his eyes dark with desire and concern. “Darcy, you’re so beautiful like this,” he said, his voice rough with need.
I reached for him, my body trembling with anticipation. Jin positioned himself at my entrance, the blunt head of his cock teasing me with the promise of relief.
“Ready, love?” Jin asked, his breath hitching.
I nodded, beyond words, as Jin slowly pushed inside me. The stretch was exquisite, the feeling of fullness exactly what I needed.
I was lost in a haze of lust and heat, Jin’s cock pounding into me with a ferocity that bordered on desperation. Each thrust hit me deep, the pleasure mingling with a sweet ache that spread through my core. His hands gripped my hips tightly, fingers digging into my flesh as he drove into me again and again.
“You feel so fucking good,” Jin grunted, his voice a guttural growl that vibrated through me. “Taking my cock like such a good girl.”
His words only fueled my desire, the need to please him and satisfy this primal part of us both. My own cries were swallowed by the nest, my body a slave to the rhythm Jin set. And then Axel was there, his large hands cupping my breasts, fingers teasing my nipples into hard peaks.
I arched into his touch, desperate for more. Axel’s mouth closed over one breast, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud before he sucked hard. The sensation shot through me like lightning, my pussy clenching around Jin’s cock in response.
I reached for Axel, my hand closing around his thick shaft. He was hard and hot, a drop of precum beading at the tip. I stroked him, eager to taste him, to feel him slide over my tongue and fill my throat.
“You want this cock, baby girl?” Axel murmured, his eyes dark with lust as he pulled away just enough to speak. “You want to choke on my dick while Jin fucks that tight little pussy?”
His words made me impossibly wetter, my hips bucking against Jin as I nodded frantically. Axel didn’t make me wait. He moved closer, his cock bobbing in front of my face as he brushed my hair back from my forehead.
“Open up, sweetheart,” he commanded softly.
I parted my lips, and he fed his cock into my mouth, groaning as I swirled my tongue around the head before taking him deeper. The taste of him was intoxicating, all musk and alpha, and I hummed around his length, loving the way it made him shudder.
Jin’s pace increased, his thrusts becoming wild and uncontrolled as he chased his release. I could feel the familiar tightening in my belly, the telltale sign of my own approaching climax. Jin’s hand moved between us, his fingers finding my clit and circling it mercilessly.
“Come for me, Darcy,” he demanded, his voice strained. “Milk my cock with your perfect pussy.”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I exploded around him, my body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Jin let out a ragged cry, his cock swelling inside me as he joined me in ecstasy, his knot locking us together.
Axel’s hips were pistoning now, fucking my mouth with abandon as Jin and I rode out the aftershocks of our orgasms. I could feel his cock throbbing on my tongue, his fingers tangled in my hair as he held me in place.
“Fuck, Darcy, you look so beautiful with your lips wrapped around my cock,” Axel groaned. “I’m gonna fill that pretty mouth with my cum.”
I moaned around him, the vibrations sending him over the edge. He came with a shout, his hot release spilling down my throat as I swallowed greedily, loving the taste of his pleasure.
As I lay there, sandwiched between Jin and Axel, our bodies still connected in the most intimate of ways, I heard the rustle of movement at the edge of the nest. I turned my head slightly, just enough to see Harlen and Pietro standing there, watching us with hooded eyes.
The sight of them, the knowledge that they were about to join us, sent another bolt of arousal shooting through me. Jin’s knot had started to recede, but the thought of being filled again, of taking all four of my alphas at once, made my inner walls flutter with renewed need.
Harlen’s gaze met mine, the promise of what was to come clear in his dark eyes. He stripped off his clothes slowly, revealing the hard lines of his body and the impressive length of his cock. Pietro followed suit, his movements more controlled but no less eager.