Unwanted Heat

(MATURE CHAPTER) (R-18)

Isabelle woke up head and chest on fire. When she opened her eyes she felt dizzy. She could hear people talking, but she couldn't make out the voices, trying to sit up she winced.

"Hey no, calm down your safe."

She could feel a hand trace her back, and it sent shiver's down her back. It's been so long sense she felt like this twords a man. Why was her body acting like this now? Her eyes weren't working very well, and her ear's couldn't make out the voices either. So she used smell, she turned towards the voice that had just spoke, and she smelled him. He was unfamiliar to her she didn't even know him, so why did her body want him so much?

"Just relax your going through heat, it's going to be okay."

Now she knew that was a lie. She was always prepared months before her heat. If you had someone you loved it was bad, you could have sex, and the heat would go away. Well only when you were knotted. Sense she didn't have a lover, she would get work off. She would make a bed out of all her cloths, and blankets anything to keep her cozy. Then she would take enough medication to put down a bull. They only numbed to pain some, she was never able to sleep through it. Once he lied about her being in heat, how could she know he wasn't lying about being okay? She tensed up only causing another touch from her stranger.

"No hey, calm down." His hand moved across her back and away, he was torturing her. She grabbed his hand and put it around her back. She wanted his hands touching her, he stroked her back, as she leaned into him smelling his neck, digging her nose into him.

"It's okay Omega I got you."

She stumbled as she got up still clinging on him not able to pull away. When he pulled her away from him she growled.

"Hey I need you to look at me, I need you to listen to me. I can help you, but I don't want to force you into anything you don't want to do.

And this was true, it didn't matter which man in this room had her at this moment in time. Not a single one of them would ever force a women to have sex with them.

"All you have to do is tell me to stop, that this isn't what you want, and I will stop."

Isabelle fought with herself, fought her mind and her body to follow suit, to listen to her. She didn't want this, she begged her mouth just to say the one word he had asked her to. Instead her body pushed into him feeling his erection.

"Okay if that is what you want." 

Before she could think, her body was against him pulled into a kiss. The single kiss made her whole body feel like it was on fire. Her body wanted him, but all she wanted to do was run away, and hide. Why couldn't she fight him? 

"It's okay beautiful." Another man was there touching her from the back, and another erection was against her butt.

This smell she could sense, she had spelt it the a few nights ago. It belonged to Dylan, Dylan blake. Before her mind had anymore time to think she was against the wall, by what she thought was a jealous alpha.

"Dylan wait your turn."

The man's kisses traced down her neck. Impatient he ripped her shirt right off her body.

"Chase that is no way to treat a women."

"Oh really Cole you'll get to show me how to do it on your turn."

Chase, this was Chase Mckay, and Cole. All of this was to much, the thought, and smell of three alpha's made her wet. As if reading her body, Chase moved his hand down to her pants, and over her sweet spot.

"You really are wet. My name is Chase, what is yours?"

Unable to answer Isabelle moaned, while Chase moved his hands across her private parts. As if he were trying to punish her he removed his hands, causing her to growl, and move her body closer to him. He did not allow that no, holding her body against the wall, he asked again.

"What is your name?"

Chase didn't want to give her a thing, until she told him, but he was desperate for her to. Maybe even more than she was. One hand holding her hands over her head the other was un buckling her pants, pulling them down. Softer as if taking into consideration of Cole's words. Getting her pants to her knee's Chase used his own foot to push them to the floor, as his knee went into her sweet spot. Causing a panting moan to release from her lips, only to be swallowed by his tongue. He was experienced they all where, and all she could think about is Chase telling Dylan and Cole to wait their turn. She would be had not only one alpha, but three. Was this punishment for breaking in? She couldn't remember how she got here, pulling away once more Chase looked into her eyes.

"Im going to put it in. I wanted to let you know, because this is still all your choice, you can still say no."

She screamed, she begged for him to stop inside her head. How come he wasn't stopping, it was because the words wouldn't move from her lips. She was in so much pain, and not have been being touched, not being had like this by a man in a long time, her body didn't only want it, it required it.

Chase took his belt off, and his pants letting his hard rod sit against her waiting spot. Still in his boxers waiting for her to deni him, for her to stop it all, but she didn't. He then pulled down his boxers, and pulled her into a kiss just as demanding as before. Right as she felt it against her bare skin, she finally got the strength to push him away, but with out the strength, and her support, she fell to the floor. 

It wasn't Chase that went to her side, but Cole

"Hey its okay, your okay." he tried to calm her down.

"Please just stop, don't touch me." Those were the only words Isabelle was able to get out all night. She finally stopped it all.

Laying down all she could do was cry in pain from the heat that was consuming her body. Why did she stop?