Page 106 of Use Me Up

She gasps and pants and wriggles and she reaches for Gatlin, who climbs behind her on the bed and slips in, cradling her against his chest. He toys with her breasts and then his hands slip down to part her thighs. He offers to her to me. “Take your turn, Kane.”

“Eager to have yours?” I say. “Where are the condoms?”

Ellis brings me one, and I roll it on.

“Did I ever find out how old you are, beta?”

She gives me a little wicked grin. “Twenty-four.”

I smirk at her. Yeah, I’m going to hell. Nine years younger than me? Why is it hot, though? Just the transgressive element of it? “What’s that look on your face, beta?” I say. “You want to call me daddy or something?”

She turns bright red, and I’m kissing her, and she holds onto me, and she seems small and soft and vulnerable.

I pull back so we’re nose-to-nose. “You’re going to take the pill.”

“Probably, alpha,” she breathes.

I push the head of my cock into her wet little pussy.

She moans.

“Okay?” I breathe, because she’s tight, and it’s been a long time since I fucked a beta, and I forgot how small they can be. “If it’s too much, tell me, little beta.”

She groans. “More. Please. More.”

So, I give her more. I’m working on a little bit of a knot, but it’s nothing like the one I had with Ellis when he was in heat, just a little remnant of one. Sometimes, I’ll knot for Gatlin, but not always. I push all the way up to where my knot swells and gently rock in and out of her. She feels fantastic.

She tilts her head back to kiss Gatlin, and he plays with her nipples.

I fuck her.

Ellis dives in and put his mouth on her pussy. He licks the base of me. He licks her clit.

He smells like summer thunder, and I start to lose it. This feels really good, the four of us like this, all focused on the little beta girl, who is just as grateful as I suspected she would be. I feel her tiny little pussy twitching on me, and the noises she’s making are driving me crazy.

I fall apart inside her sooner than I wanted.

I pull free and roll off of her, and I gasp at the ceiling as I watch Gatlin reach down and tuck himself inside her. He was already wearing a condom, and I wonder when he did that. Was he planning on filling her up right after me?

She lets out this intense groan, and she cries out Gatlin’s name as he kisses her neck and shoulders and Ellis keeps licking her like crazy, licking Gatlin, too.

She comes, and she smells all beta-y and aroused and sweet.

And then Gatlin comes, and his scent overwhelms them both.

And then Ellis is fucking her, and my throat feels tight watching them together, because there’s something about her in my omega’s arms that lights up a white-hot light at the back of my brain.

They’re beautiful moving together. The way he looks at her and the way she looks at him?

Fuck.

One thing is for sure.

She belongs with our omega. So, if we’re going to be in Ellis’s life, we’re going to have to have her, too.

That’s fine, I decide. Sure, I like this eager, needy little beta with her tight, fuckable little pussy and her throaty noises.

I like that fine.