Halley nods so vigorously I'm worried she'll strain her neck.
"And what do you want Daddy to do?"
"I want to play with Blaise," she breathes, her eyes raking over my body until they fixate on my crotch.
My cock is hard, it's been hard since I first got a whiff of her heat scent hours ago, and it's aching for her touch. At her attention, it spits pre-come. Beads of it roll down the shaft, and her eyes track its path down onto my slightly swollen knot.
I look up and notice Shade is looking at my weeping cock too, his throat bobbing as he swallows.
"I want Daddy to tell us how to play," Halley adds, already reaching out for me.
Her scent spikes, and sweet slick perfumes the air in the den. Her skin has taken on a shine of sweat as she begins to overheat again.
"Your next wave is starting," Shade observes.
That's all I need to hear. Knox said I'm on knot duty, and I'm more than happy to step up to the plate. I reach for her.
"Wait." Halley stops me, her palm flat against my flexing abs, and looks at Shade expectantly.
He clears his throat, brow furrowed. "Halley… look, I'm not sure if this is the right time for me to be—"
"Daddy, it hurts," Halley whines, eyes wide and watering. "What do I do?"
Cheeky girl. I see the game now.
I join in, letting my voice take on the same whining quality of a brat, unable to keep the grin off my face. "Yeah, Daddy. I don't know what to do. Why don't you show us?"
"Okay, seriously. Both of you. Now is not the time to be messing around. Blaze, Halley needs a knot, so you're going to have to—"
Halley winces and squirms as a very real surge of pain hits her.
"Shit," Shade curses, looking askance at me.
I shrug and gesture at him. If I know our girl, and I think I most certainly do, she's going to be stubborn about this. She's going to allow herself to suffer until Shade gives in and realizes he is as much a part of her heat as the Alphas of this Pack.
"Fine. Fuck. Fine, you are both as nutty as each other," he says, nostrils flaring. Bait taken hook, line, and sinker. I meet Halley's eyes and we share a mutual smug smile.
Halley's eyes brighten as she bites her lip. "Sooo…"
"So, Halley. It's time for you to learn to be a good Omega, don't you think?"
"I am a good Omega!" Halley protests, pouting and crossing her arms.
Shade doesn't relent, no longer weak to her pouts. "I'm not so sure. I see an Omega in heat who hasn't presented for her Alpha yet."
Oh, fuck. Yes, yes, I am one hundred percent on board with this. I scramble backward to give Halley room to move.
Halley sits there, her face still pulled in a pout, arms still crossed as she glares at Shade defiantly.
"Baby girl, don't test me," he says, his voice going deeper. "Be a good Omega and get on your hands and knees."
A flush of pink rises up her chest, her perky nipples tightening to points. She huffs, and with the pout still in place, she rolls onto her belly and rises to her hands and knees as instructed.
"Good girl," Shade croons.
A full-body shiver wracks the Omega.
From where I'm sitting, I get the perfect view of how that shiver makes her pussy clench, her hole winking at me. I blink and tilt my head.