I was already wet. My arousal was now beginning to surface, and slick was moistening the folds of my slit. I wailed, the sound low and desperate at the back of my throat as I tried to fight back against it, tried to quell the rising tide of arousal that was pooling deep in the pit of my belly. I could feel myself failing.
Fuck.
This couldn’t be happening.
I was going to get Damiyen for this. I should be angrier at him, but I was finding it difficult to focus on anything other than the desire swirling through my blood. My vision grew hazy and the scent of alpha male grew stronger. They were moving closer, likely sensing my heightened pheromones now that my heat was in its beginning stages. It was my body betraying itself to them.
My pussy clenched hard, wondering what it would feel like to take an alpha cock for the very first time. I was still a virgin, but I had some idea of what would happen. I’d seen my omega sisters, forced flat on their backs by an alpha, but they had been so delirious with desire that they were practically pleading for it.
I’d never beg for that. I was too strong for that. I would fight it every step of the way.
My core coiled tighter and even then, I began to question myself. I distanced myself from the door, hoping that moving away from it would quell the scents of me and the alphas on the air, but it didn’t. In fact, their pheromones just seemed to grow stronger.
Fully naked, I looked around my space. Everything seemed wrong. Nothing felt comfortable and the more I stood there and sulked about it, the more I wanted to fix it. I stalked over to the closet and threw open the door, pulling out the sheets, blankets, and pillows I had stacked inside in case I ever had to spend the night down here. In one corner of the room, I arranged the bedding, spreading the thick quilts and blankets across the floor and pushing the pillows against the wall to make a sort of bed for myself.
I pulled the table toward me, making a kind of den. I shuffled and fluffed the pillows until everything felt perfect and right. I crawled into the bedding and sat down amongst the soft blankets.
When I was finally satisfied, I paused and realized what I had done. I was nesting, just like an omega was supposed to while preparing for her heat. I had just given into my feral instincts without a thought. I sucked in a breath, completely embarrassed and very relieved to have been alone when I did so. Even though I was disappointed in myself for falling prey to my natural urges, I still felt better and more comfortable, down on the floor among my blankets and pillows.
My nipples throbbed and I brought my fingertips to them, brushing over the hardened buds and sucking in a heated breath as a lightning bolt of pleasure zinged down straight to my core. Between my legs, my pussy throbbed, and I boldly slid my hand between my breasts, straight down my stomach until I just touched my wet slit. Slowly, I parted my folds and dipped down further, finding my hard, needy little clit pulsing with desire.
I moaned quietly.
The scent of alphas grew stronger and the place between my legs grew wetter. One minute passed, then two, and more and more slick dripped down my inner thighs. I drew my knees into my chest and hugged my arms around my legs, but nothing stopped the rising swell of my heat.
With a soft whimper, I reached for a thin sheet. It was soft, made of bamboo and I pulled it around my shoulders, covering my body with its vastness. With a heated sigh, I pressed my forehead to my knees and wondered what was to become of me.
Would I be lucky enough to suffer through my heat alone? Or would the alphas from the wilds force their way into my office and have their way with me?
At that point, I had no idea what I actually wanted. The growing desire within me was doing strange things to my mind, forcing me to question my once firm values and waver as my natural instincts forced their way to the surface.
Did I want to wait out my estrous all alone? Or did I want the three alphas prowling the underground to fuck me through it instead?
The door clicked, the knob turning back and forth, and a low rumble sounded outside. The scent of alpha male had grown stronger and I drew in a deep breath, suddenly craving more of the smoky, citrusy male scent. The more I breathed in, the more I craved the smell of oranges and lemon, the hazy, burnt scent of cigars and pure masculine desire.
It was strong and it was incredibly powerful.
The alphas had arrived.
The rumble sounded again, louder this time and my body folded in half at its sound. One of the alphas outside the door was growling and it was doing strange things to me. My pussy clenched down hard, and my nipples hardened even tighter into painful little peaks. My skin burned with arousal and all at once, it grew even more intense than before.
“If you don’t open the door, omega, we’re going to kick it down and then everyone will hear when we fuck you senseless,” Alaric roared, and I knew he was entirely serious. I hadn’t known him for very long, but I knew that when he said he was going to do something, he’d do it without a thought.
“Damiyen slipped me a key, so calm yourself,” Viktor replied, just loud enough for me to hear, and I moaned quietly in despair. I usually kept the key in the upper right drawer of my desk, right where Damiyen had been sitting and I hung my head, shaking it numbly at my naivety.
I should have known. I’d underestimated Damiyen in a major way and I wouldn’t make that mistake again.
I heard the key slip into the lock, turning and clicking and opening my office to three huge alphas who would be ready and willing to guide me through estrous whether I liked it or not. Biting my lip, I waited as the doorknob turned slowly and the door swung open. One by one, the three alphas made their way inside, maneuvering their large shoulders through the narrow doorframe as they entered. I tried to hide in my den behind the table but I knew it wouldn’t do me any good.
Without a word, they gripped the edges of the table and pulled it away from the wall, revealing me to their view in just seconds. They’d found me, wet, shivering, and aroused. Just on the cusp of estrous.
Ethan met my eyes first. They were dark and a bit less reserved than before. I scooted backwards in my nest, pressing my back against the pillows along the wall. He growled as he held my gaze and I cried out as my stomach cramped and a pool of slick dripped down onto the blankets beneath me.
“Please, don’t do that,” I whispered, trying to reconcile with my traitorous body, but it was no use. I was going into heat whether I wanted to or not. It was inevitable now.
Ethan growled once again, ignoring my pleas, and I doubled over with painful need.
“It appears as though you need to be taught a lesson in obedience, omega,” Ethan snarled and both Viktor and Alaric grunted in agreement.