Per freaking kissed my hand, his eyes shining like I was the most precious thing in the universe, and I let him lead me up thestairs. His hand on mine felt almost right, warm and certain as he guided me through the house. I heard the steps of the others following us, but no one dared to say a word, afraid it would break the spell.
He squeezed my hand as we passed the door of the room I was staying in, and I followed him down the hall where he stopped by double locked doors. Electricity crackled in the air. I felt it all over my body when I held my breath when Per used the key to unlock and push it open.
A beautiful, gigantic room was before me, with walls in the most beautiful tone of green and an exquisite view of the icy mountains and sky. It was in the middle of the day, but I could only imagine how this room looked last night with the northern lights up in the sky.
I didn’t need to ask what this place was. The grief was palpable, and the size of the mattress made it obvious. This is the room for the omega they never had. Per let my hand go, and I wandered in, my hands touching every detail, every soft pillow and bright white sheet.
Emotions I never wanted to feel overwhelmed me and spilled through my eyes. I rolled my eyes to myself, but instead, I choked a cry and fell into Per when he came closer. He took me against his chest, firm and all encompassing. I felt small and vulnerable, yet I felt protected.
And then he kissed me.
His mouth was soft and hard. The shadow of his beard scratched the sensitive skin around my mouth as he explored me with his tongue. Per tasted like toothpaste and man, his grip on me was stronger than his gentle nature would assume. He sank his fingers into my hair, messing my braids, and I moaned into his mouth while he kissed me even harder than before. He worked my T-shirt over my head and my shorts down my legs. I forgot to feel self-conscious. I always felt weird being nakedin front of someone new for the first time, but there was a fire inside me, and all my vulnerabilities were left behind.
There was only us. And the other two guys were watching, of course.
Someone unhooked my bra, and my breasts spilled out. I hissed when Per quickly took a nipple into his mouth, groaned as he sucked, playing with the other nipple and driving me insane.
My legs hit the bed as he pushed me backward, and I tumbled onto the mattress with Per prowling over me, his eyes serious as he devoured me. I held myself up with my elbows, watching as he made room for himself between my legs.
“I’ve been dreaming about this since I laid my eyes on you,” he confessed. “I had to spread these legs. Shit, you’re so pretty.”
I watched, mouth agape, his long, capable fingers opening each button. I might be pretty, but he was something else. Per spread the shirt, showing his chest to me for the first time, and I gasped when I realized the schoolteacher was packing. I barely had time to digest that before he was opening his slacks, pushing the zipper down, and taking his cock out.
Oh damn, he was so big, thick, and impossibly hard. My eyes bugged out. He must be as thick as a can of soda, and for the first time, I doubted this whole thing. Per fisted his cock, his eyes on me as he slowly moved from tip until the bulbous root, the unmistakable knot.
Slowly, he lowered over me. Those pretty eyes hiding behind his glasses paired with the boyish smile almost took me out of what was about to come. He tipped my chin gently and smiled. “It’s okay, baby girl. I’ll make it fit.”
“You sure?” Anyone could hear the tremor in my voice.
Per nodded. “You were born for this. Born to take as thick as I am.”
I whimpered as his cock edged closer to my pussy. He was first guiding it until he switched to my pussy, spreading thewetness around, making a lazy circle around my clit until I forgot all about the limits of my body and concentrated only on the emptiness that was eating me alive.
My legs spread even farther, and I forgot about anything that wasn’t this moment and the feel of his skin on mine, the warmth of his breath, the scent of his neck.
Per thrust in with a grunt. My elbows gave in, and I fell onto the bed, surrendering. He reached for the headboard, taking the wood into his hand and using it as a purchase and advantage to push me further into me, and I saw stars behind my eyes.
“So tight…” He gasped but kept going, stretching me more and more until I felt the impossible knot. “Breathe in, Isadora.”
I tried, but it came out chopped. He was right above me, trying to fit something I knew couldn’t, and instead of slowing down, he just pushed harder.
“I can’t, it won't…” The excuses fell flat from my lips, and Per grabbed me and brought me closer before he turned around, reversing our positions.
I felt wobbly over him. My legs straddled his hips but even from under me, he was able to keep the rhythm and demand more of me and my body. I cried out and held on to his chest, my nails carving into his skin and leaving half-moon marks all over.
He was almost all in. The knot was right there, just almost, and I felt something hot over my nipple. I gasped in surprise and found Anders there, sucking it hard just as his other hand reached down to my clit and worked slowly in circles.
That wave of desire that seemed impossible to contain came rolling back just as strong, and I trembled with an orgasm. It almost wasn’t a satisfying one, chopped and empty, made me want more. But it was what Per needed. He worked his knot inside me finally, so fucking huge he was everything inside me. My toes curled over the soft sheets as my thighs burned with the exercise.
Yet nothing, nothing mattered. I took so much of him, so much of his impossibly large cock, bouncing over him. Anders murmured sweet nothings into my ears, while helping me to bounce.
“A fucking goddess,” he wondered out loud.
Sven kissed my neck, tasting my skin and taking his time to deserve a moan from my lips. We kissed in passion, his mouth as hungry as Per, making me dizzy until Anders took my chin in his fingers and stole me for a kiss of his own.
It was too much. Their hot mouths and wet tongues were everywhere. My legs were shaking, and the knot was buried in me so deep that Per’s cock was hitting the right place. In a blink, I was climaxing again. I lost count of how many times. It was a wave taking over, tremor and desire, something crazy and powerful that had me hostage and took me away from my body and back again with a moan that scratched my throat.
Tears burned behind my eyes, and Per came too, his hands carving my hips, his brow sweaty and glasses falling down his nose. It sounded impossible, but I felt how powerful his dripping cum was, as if my body roared and felt at peace. The knot pulsed inside me. I was locked in, but I didn’t need to fear.
