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Louis wasn't sure what she was doing. She knew it was wrong, she knew daddy would be there any minute to take her to buy her college supplies for the new semester coming up, she knew seeing the jar filled with that desire was bad, she was greedy and daddy doesn't like greedy girls. But she could be quick, a quick taste and her omega would never notice if she took small amounts in her absence; she was going to be very quick, she would take a little on her fingers just to remember the feeling of having it, the magnificent smell that could cling to her skin and how slippery the substance could be when handled.
She thought no more, if she kept thinking and thinking, there would come a time when she would regret it and run out to meet daddy in the hall on her knees as she always did. Louis opened the jar with sweaty, trembling hands, the smell hit her lungs long before she brought the container to her nose, she took a deep breath and reached up to dip one of her fingers into the clear, amazing substance, pulled the wet finger out and closed the jar containing it securely with her clean hand. The vial returned to its original place in the depths of her omega's wardrobe and she left the room.
It was the fifth time she had done the same thing, and the feeling of guilt and fear in her chest would not go away.
She sat on the nest under the glass stairs, slowly lowered her trousers and made sure to alert her senses to be aware of when daddy came home. Her member was already erect, out of the safety of her vulva, from just smelling her partner's most intimate essence, there was moisture at its tip and it was reddish from where the fabric of her panties had contained it. She lay back on the blankets and spread her legs as wide as she could, surrounded by the scent of her omega and spreading the lubricant on her hardness. It felt so good, she moaned loudly and grunted as it surrounded her skin with a tight, tight grip around her as the small amount she had taken slipped out.
She let herself go, slowly raising and lowering her fist and her other hand came down to wrap around her knot, squeezing the sensitive, thin skin as only her omega knew how to do well. Louis bit down on her lower lip to keep the noise down, and increased the speed as her arousal grew as her knot, getting fuller and fuller. There was sweat on her forehead and temples, it was going to be painful to knot and she would have to hide her erection from daddy, but at that moment the only thing occupying Louis' mind was how good the nest smelled and the pressure she felt at the base of her knot.
She let go of her member when the sensation of knotting came too quickly. Normally she was one to take the teasing, but he always brought a cock ring to the base of her member when her omega played with it for too long. And she enjoyed it, she always did, but only when it was Harry between her bound knees.
Harry was daddy, her daddy, or mummy, but that depended on the mood. An omega of high rank in the architecture industry and known for all the buildings she designed that surrounded the world in excellent surfaces and weird shapes. She was a little older than Louis, but none of them minded as they were just intimate companions. Harry was rude, but sweet and kind when they cuddled on the couch and always took care of Louis in any way possible, she cared about Louis and was not only present in all the important situations, but also in the lower alpha ones. She had been with Louis forever and never bothered to support and give in return, to enjoy the pleasure of both of them and how much they could always do. They were very compatible, and not just under the sheets.
She loved Harry to the depths of her heart, hadn't told her yet, but planned to tell soon. She loved the omega's long hair, curly and brown, with light highlights between strands that represented the few grey hairs that surrounded her head. She appreciated every detail about Harry, from her almond nailed hands to her boots left behind in her own flat.
Her knot grew as she thought of the exciting way Harry arched her back when she knotted her, when Louis squeezed the crease between thigh and hip with force driven by pain and pleasure. Louis panicked at that moment, her cum hitting her stomach in long, leisurely strips and the keys rattled in the ceramic decoration beside the door.
"Love, are you ready? I checked out a new supplement shop downtown, I think you might like it."
Louis scrambled up, pulling up her trousers and ignoring the ball of fabric of her panties around her thighs where she hadn't adjusted the fabric. Her knot was extremely sensitive and the cotton only made her even more irritable, wanting to rub herself dry.
Harry arrived at her side, in high heels and colourful, just like her suit. She wore a huge grin and pink lipstick spread across her stretched lips, she wore her sunglasses on the crown of her head and ran over to where Louis was standing. The nest was already a mess from days before, they hadn't had time to put it back together, but it still smelled like both of them and that was nice.
The smile disappeared from Harry's lips when she saw the state of Louis, her gaze dropped to the bulge in her trousers, the fabric on her hips and the wetness that was spreading as Louis continued to cum in her trousers. Harry parted her lips, they had clauses in the contract that stipulated how forbidden Louis was to touch herself when she was alone, when she didn't have Harry's explicit permission.
"What were you doing?" Harry clasped her hands behind her back, pressing her lips together and looking from Louis's startled eyes to her crotch, where the semen stain was still growing. "It smells different, did you use slick? We don't have any here."
"Hmm. Can I go and change?"
"No. I'm waiting for an answer, where did you get the lubricant?" The omega's brow furrowed in confusion, she waved her hands in front of her and took firm steps until she stood in front of Louis. Her eyes opened slowly, not taking her gaze from the alpha's eyes. "You used mine, where did you get it? Have you been using it when I'm not here? You know it's only for rut use. It's unbelievable, Louis. Answer me."
Louis cringed under the omega's gaze, her hands dropped to the sides of her body and her eyes filled with tears as he noticed the disappointment in Harry's gaze on her. She lowered her eyes to the deep cleavage that barely covered daddy's breasts, regretted it again and shifted her gaze to the vase full of flowers on the table by the stairs. With no intention of angering Harry further, she knelt with a thud at her feet and spread her knees as wide as she could for her uncomfortable underwear.
"Louis, get up."
"Daddy, no."
"Louis. Now."
Louis didn't want to, that just meant it was time for her punishment, but she wasn't ready to face the consequences of not being quick enough on her mission. She bit her bottom lip, she was still on the floor and looking down, she wasn't in the mood for punishment and she didn't even know how it had happened so quickly. She let out a gasp as her head was forcibly lifted, the strands of hair at the crown of her head had been pulled firmly by the omega's slender fingers.
They were both aware of her actions, but while Louis felt so guilty about what he had done, there was that certain spark in the back of her mind that told her that maybe Harry wasn't even mad, that she could just up and kiss her and everything would be fine.
So she didn't think too much about it, she got up from her knees and hugged the omega's waist tightly before glueing their lips together. She tasted her daddy's lips in a frenzy, she tasted sweet as ever and let out moans every time their tongues met. Harry had her eyes closed with her brows furrowed, her hand never loosened its grip on Louis' hair even though her hand was already above her head, sometimes he cursed Louis' height and her alpha genes that could make her weak in that kind of situation.
Louis took her by the waist, lifted her onto her shoulder before laying Harry on the soft, wet fabric of the nest mattress and straddled her across her lap. The alpha bent over Harry's small body, continued kissing her and lowered her hips to rub her nub against the omega's pelvis.
She didn't anticipate the sharp crack of Harry's palm against her cheek, the pain on her skin and the grip on her jaw. She remained silent, unmoving and unwilling to open her eyes to see what had upset Harry. Louis groaned as another slap was deposited on the same cheek again, harder than the first and a new grip on her hair harshly, with no regard for the tears that were already leaking from her eyes.
"Who said you were allowed to kiss me without permission?" Harry had a hard look on her face, lipstick still running down her chin. Louis got off her body quickly, choking back sobs and biting her bottom lip to stop herself from making noise. Harry didn't like the noise. "Daddy doesn't like disobedient girls, and you know that."
Harry slapped the alpha hard again, admiring the pinkness Louis' skin was taking on. She improved her grip on her baby's straightened hair and released a smack on the opposite cheek again, not caring about the tears wetting the hot skin and the sky-rimmed eyes that glared resentfully at her.
"I'm sorry, daddy," Louis blurted out through gritted teeth, the pain in her face was only making her knot swell more. "It smelled so good, I couldn't wait until my rut again, that would be until next month. Will you forgive me, daddy? I didn't mean to."
Harry let out a disbelieving laugh, Louis had to be joking from the look on her face, the grimace on her face and the not so innocent laugh on her lips. Harry shook her head and got up from the nest, not letting go of Louis' hair and starting to walk to the top of the stairs. She ignored the growls behind her as she pulled the alpha upstairs, not letting her get up and forcing her to crawl on her hands and knees.
The omega tossed her earrings and rings into the hallway, being even more authoritative and walking faster. She liked those rings, some of which she had gotten for Louis and her incredible savings that she kept secret. She threw them in visible places, and pushed Louis' body over her head as they entered the room. Louis still had that challenging look on her face, her hair was all over her face and that didn't stop her from kneeling down and removing her clothes in the most awkward way for the position she was in.
Harry was furious, her scent was wafting around the room as Louis was still on the floor trying to undress without moving from her position; Louis had her eyes down, he was moaning in her throat as he pulled off her wet panties and even made a sound of disgust as they fell next to her in a wet crash on the carpet. Harry really wondered if she was ready to take it all, to put the wayward alpha on the floor in her place and the right way she could do it without betraying her trust with some overly extreme game.
Louis only looked at her with suspicion, with humiliation at what had just happened to her. The humiliating way Harry had grabbed her by the hair and made her follow her was still in Louis' mind, she remembered the dull ache of the roots of her long hair being pulled roughly and mercilessly; she imagined herself from someone else's perspective, how ridiculous she must have looked to be treated that way, how easy she felt to get hard in her trousers even if it hadn't even been a reasonable time since her last orgasm.
Louis liked how rough Harry was with her, the intense way the omega didn't care if it hurt or not, if it was okay or if the wood of the stairs was too hard for the alpha's poor knees; Louis liked it rough, that it bordered on intense but caused pleasure in her. It was good to get out of her head when Harry whipped her so hard until she cried, a real cry, when she sat on the alpha's face and wouldn't let her breathe even if he pulled on the bindings, when Harry moved torturously slow or fast, didn't even care about not knotting. It was amazing how masochistic Louis was, and there was only one person with whom she had developed those particular tastes.
Harry was standing in front of Louis before the alpha realised, she looked up at the omega and placed her hands behind her back as she arched into the perfect position. Her knot was still on the outside with just a slight swelling, nothing was coming out of its tip anymore but it was still reddish. Her clit throbbed in anticipation of whatever daddy was going to do to her, there were white speckled precum on her stomach where her member rubbed against her skin.
"I want you to get on the bed and bring the rope with you, you know where it is. You have three minutes or your punishment will be worse than it already is. Colour?"
"Green, daddy."
Louis got up on shaky knees as Harry left the room. Louis opened the drawers of the cabinet inside their bedroom wardrobe, searching without much intention of disobedience, the nylon rope was at the bottom of the small drawer where the omega kept the items for binding and punishment. She took the scissors and climbed onto the bed on her stomach. She had arrived just in time when Harry came in with a glass of red wine in her hand, a bottle of water and a small flask where he had placed some ice cubes with small grains of salt on top.
Harry approached the bed, making the gesture with a finger that the alpha understood perfectly to indicate that the omega wanted her lying on her back. Louis did so without delay, handing the rope to Harry with ease and receiving a small thank you in response.
The omega ran her fingertips through the soft texture of the rope, turned her gaze to Louis, already kneeling on the bed with her back to her daddy and knowing the routine of being tied. Harry ran the rope across Louis' front, under her breasts and over the top, across the middle of them and tying a simple knot in the small of her back. He followed with her legs, with the alpha on her knees it was easier to tie her thighs with her ankles open, leaving her knot exposed and free for daddy to do whatever she could with it in that state.
By the time Harry had finished knotting and posing with Louis, the alpha was already frantic at the particularly tight fit below her knot, another above her knot and a few others down her length. Harry had also gagged her with her own panties filled with white liquid before going into the wardrobe to find her own surprise items. She pulled out the case with her small kit and the small nipple suckers, plus the vibrating clamps for the same area.
The omega was still overdressed, the noise of her high heels drowned out by the carpet and no longer useful. She shed her clothes, leaving her outfit hanging on the appropriate hook as she continued into the room, put away her shoes and removed her lace bra, it was too pretty to ruin it that night. She came out again with only her tiny panties in plain view, the lace was tucked between her lips and she could already tell she was wet, without overdoing it.
Louis let out a moan at the sight. She wanted so badly to touch daddy's soft thighs, wanted to fit her head between her perky cleavage and leave marks everywhere, to leave her scent and her trail to prove the ownership he had over the beautiful omega who shifted her hips like the sweet tease she was. Harry smiled down at Louis, leaving her toys on the bed before taking a seat on the alpha's stomach.
"I love the way you look, princess. Do you like being tied up for me? I love the way you look, wanting to talk and surely tell me what you want, but sometimes you can be a bit of a big mouth, uh? And we don't want your knot to suffer because you didn't know how to keep your mouth shut."
Louis moaned, raised her hips impatiently and let her head rise so that daddy could arrange a pillow underneath. The pet names had a lot of effects on her, on how she felt and what she might do if she wasn't in such an open and vulnerable position. Harry smiled and lowered her head to leave kisses down the alpha's cheeks, nipping at the soft skin of her neck and cupping Louis' breasts in her hands.
"I like these, I know you do too. I love it when I rub them against my clit and they get all slippery and with my scent on," Harry pointed to the area, taking Louis' nipples between her fingers, squeezing and twisting the hard nubs until the skin around them was a beautiful shade of red. "I should do that, don't you think? You wanted daddy's slick so badly and she's going to give it to you."
Harry stuck out her tongue seductively, bent down until she had the opportunity to lick Louis' nipples from her comfort. She parted her lips, as obscene as ever, as she ground her teeth into the alpha's soft skin, clenching her jaw until he heard her sobbing. She repeated the pattern until Louis' breasts met with purple marks all around the circumference around her areola. Louis found herself hiccuping with her eyes closed by the time Harry finished, her temples wet with a salty mixture of tears and sweat.
"They look even cuter like that, baby girl," Harry took Louis' head in her hands, bent down to lick the tears strewn on her baby's cheeks before leaving a few kisses. "Let's get them all puffy and sensitive, hmm?"
Harry took her place back on Louis' stomach, reached back without much resistance and took the suckers in her palms. She opened the lid before positioning the nozzle against the alpha's hard nipples, wet with her saliva and reddish from stimulation. She put the lid on and twisted the plastic until the tips of the alpha's nipples began to rise, until they were halfway up the toy and already looking even more engorged. She did that with both, until she was satisfied with the image presented to her.
"There they are, perky and hard," Harry twirled the plastic one last time before grabbing the wine glass from the bedside table, smiled as he saw more tears in Louis' eyes, and dragged her long fingernails down the side of her abdomen until he reached behind her to grab the alpha's erection. "Does it hurt? You're not coming before me, gorgeous. You're going to knot me since you wasted one before."
Louis let out a sob, she was sorry she had to be tasting her cum without being able to get it out of her mouth, she was desperate for the constant sucking on her nipples and she wasn't ready to take Harry at that moment, she was sure she would cum in no time, she might not even manage to knot her omega before she cummed hard. It would be even more painful to make a new knot in such a short time, but if Harry needed it for her own orgasm, she would make it anyway.
Harry advanced on her knees onto Louis's chest, being careful not to accidentally tug at the suckers. The lace of her panties already had a wet ride that felt uncomfortable against the soft skin of the omega's inner lips, her clit was so swollen and reddish already from lack of stimulation, and the substance of her slick was already dripping down her thighs.
Louis could smell it as soon as Harry stepped forward, the sweet scent that had gotten her into that trouble, that liquid she had so longed to have on her lips, in her knot, and for which she had risked earlier. She smelled it and could take a deep breath for the first time in that scene, that soothing scent that he would beg for hours to have on her lips if she had to. Harry moved forward until she was over the lower half of Louis' face, smiled from above and lowered her hand.
"Let's get these out of here, did you like the taste?" The omega pulled the panties out of her baby's mouth, admiring the whitish mixture of the alpha's saliva with her own semen, watching her make gags from the sensation before licking her lips. "I really like it when I have it in my mouth, when I pull it out of your knot just by putting my mouth around you."
Louis raised her hips to try and get some stimulation on her member, but any beg died on her lips as daddy sat on her face, silencing any sound or words that were going to leave her throat. The alpha's nose stayed on the edge of the omega's pelvis, covering any trace of breath she might have; her eyes closed with tears escaping around the corners as she enjoyed what she had missed so much.
"Daddy's gonna give you what you wanted so bad, baby. How does that sound? You're being such a good girl, my good girl. You're gonna eat me till I'm tired, I want you to work so hard for it, you're not coming out of there until you get a good jaw ache, you hear?"
Louis nodded as best she could, opened her lips wider and filled her throat with warm lubricant that kept dripping into her mouth. She was still moaning in her throat as she struggled to find a free spot between her nose and the omega's skin, so that she could breathe for even a few seconds before plunging back down before those pink, wide lips.
The alpha could live among those pink petals and constantly moist against her mouth, she could stop breathing if the cause was the swollen skin in her respiratory system, she would survive by just drinking from her omega and eating her out for hours. She was dramatic, but she would do anything to eat Harry out.
Harry groaned from her position above, she had dropped her full weight on Louis' face and couldn't be less alive at the disappearance of pressure on her clit. She was pretty sure it was already swollen, she always got that way when she thought about the wonderful tongue her baby had; it always filled up enough to feel it between her legs and sometimes it was even painful when she didn't attend to it in time, when Louis wasn't with her to put it in her mouth.
Sitting on her face was one of the best things Harry enjoyed doing. She had been hesitant at the beginning of their relationship when one of Louis' yellow actions was the breathing play, but they were both able to explore that part further and Louis had made it a necessity, a solid green. They had started doing it in every scene, Louis enjoyed burying her face in Harry's wetness, she was delighted every time she had to keep her clit warm while Harry made shots and drawings. Louis was dependent, and that was very noticeable.
"Keep it up, princess. You're doing great."
Louis didn't know how long it had been since Harry had taken her favourite seat, but the lack of oxygen in the right way was starting to do strange things to her brain. Her eyes had narrowed a little, the light makeup of mascara and eyeliner she'd been wearing all day was already smudged under her eyes and was still leaking along with her tears. She was happy, she had finally reached that headspace where only daddy mattered.
The wetness on her face made her close her eyes and sob quietly, Harry had had her orgasm after so long. Louis' tongue was heavy against her lower lip, out of her mouth and dripping saliva; she was panting heavily and the colour of her cheeks was similar to the one between Harry's legs.
"That's it, that's a good baby, precious. You did a good job, yeah? Tell me your colour, baby."
"Hmm, daddy."
"Yes, princess. It's me, tell me your colour."
Louis laughed, tugged at the bindings on her back to remove the rope from her hands. She was happy, barely hearing Harry's voice beneath the blinding sound and the beeping that continued to bother her sensitive ears. She opened her eyes in pain and a scream escaped her lips as the pods that continued to suck on her nipples were unceremoniously removed.
Harry had removed both nipple suckers quickly, smiled when she saw how swollen they were, pink and soft. She couldn't resist licking one of them, moaned against the hardness and sucked even more of them.
"How cute they look, baby. Can you see them?" Harry brushed the hair out of Louis's eyes, kissed her cheek and placed another, larger pillow under her head so he could get a clearer view of her breasts. "Look at them, alpha."
Louis didn't know at what point that had happened, but she lifted her hips again and groaned loudly as Harry opened the vibrating clamps, as she closed them on the softness of her swelling and as the vibrations shot out of the little mechanism towards the sensitivity in her skin. Her chest swelled with new breath that caught in her throat, a sob of angst came out and she pulled harder on the restraints. It was too much, she was not ready for that painful stimulation after what she had endured before.
"Breathe, alpha," the omega could sense the anguish in her scent, stroking her alpha's thighs calmly and with her small hands open on the skin, not seeking to overwhelm with sensation. She had tried that same technique years before she met Louis, with other submissives she had experimented with before settling down. It was safe and she knew it, only maybe it was too much for her baby. "Breathe, Louis. Open your eyes and breathe."
Louis barely paid her any attention, her eyes were not in the state of being able to focus properly, so he looked at her with tears in her eyes and a pout holding back the hiccups he wanted so badly to let out.
"There's my good girl, don't stop looking at me, baby. Can you tell me your colour? Use your words."
"Da-daddy…Green, hmm."
"All right, can you feel them vibrating, sweetheart?"
Louis nodded heavily, he was starting to feel good.
"Yes, daddy."
"All right, let's go on a bit longer. Repeat your safe word, alpha."
"Box, daddy."
"Good girl."
Harry struggled to get off the alpha's trembling body, she reached behind the heavy body she held and carefully opened the scissors, she cut the knots out of Louis' hands and pulled them out from under her. She took them in her hands as he released her pores to soothe her baby a little more with her scent, she was already moaning from the pleasure to worry about Harry soothing the discomfort in her wrists.
"Daddy's gonna give you an orgasm now, babe. Yeah?"
Louis moaned in bliss, her legs were still bound and the sheet beneath her was already making her skin even more sensitive. The knots in the extension of her member disappeared with quick scissor cuts, followed by the instant touch of Harry's hand on her sensitive erection.
It didn't take long for Louis to cum all over her hand, smearing hard on Harry's stomach from her position. She cum for so long, with long, thick strips over daddy's body, hard gasps in her throat and sweet tears of pure pleasure.
I was sure it was already over.
"It's not time to sleep yet, alpha. I haven't finished yet."