Page 94 of Hidden Fates

“All of it.” He lifts one arm and flexes, pressing a sloppy kiss to his bicep. “I can take it.”

“Gimme.”

We startle when Skye pops up beside us. Her eyes are still glassy, her face flushed, but she’s lucid. For now.

Kissing the top of her head, I grab the food from the oven and shut it off. “Let’s take it up to your bedroom. We’ll have a floor picnic.”

She lets Bellamy sweep her into his arms and carry her upstairs, leaving me to grab everything else. We pause in the hallway while she checks on Mochi, offering her sidekick a few treats from the bin tucked beneath her cage.

“I wish I could bring her in to cuddle,” Skye laments, bottom lip jutting out.

“You’ll get plenty of time to chill with her after your heat, bunny. We don’t want to have her scuttling around when you spike again.”

With a quick brush against the top of her head, my Omega relents and let’s Bee guide her into her room. We lay a blanket out and sit side-by-side, their heads resting against my arms as we eat.

It isn’t long before a wave of honey-sweet perfume fills the air and Skye clutches her abdomen with a whine. I scoop her into my arms and take her into the nest, glad that Onyx and Sterling are awake.

“There’s burritos on the stove,” Bellamy tells them on his way to the bathroom to put our trash in the garbage. “Better eat while you can, she’s gonna need you.”

Dropping onto my back, I settle Skye across my hips and rub against her soaked pussy. “How do you want it, bunny? Want to ride my face or my cock?”

“I have an idea, dandelion.” Bee hits his knees behind her, his hands gripping her waist and pushing her harder against me. He whispers in her ear, grinning wildly when she moans, a wave of slick soaking my boxers.

“Let’s get these off.” I lift my hips, letting them drag the material off my body. “Now turn around,” he directs Skye, helping her twist until her beautiful ass faces me. He palms my cock, giving me a firm stroke, thumb rubbing across my head, before he lines me up with Skye’s pussy.

She sinks down, nails digging into my thighs as she takes me. When she starts to bounce, I meet her with sharp thrusts.

“Lean back.” Bellamy presses against her chest, helping her lay against me. His idea becomes clear when he drops to his stomach between our legs and starts lapping at her pussy.

His tongue slides against my cock where it’s buried inside Skye, stimulating both of us. It’s incredibly erotic listening to both of their moans.

Reaching around, I palm Skye’s tits, rolling her peaked nipples between my fingers and tugging gently. She clamps around me, hips jerking in shallow pulses as our Beta eats her out.

“More. Give me more.”

Bellamy meets her demand by sliding a finger into her core alongside my cock. One finger becomes two, and then he’s stretching her with three, pushing her into a second orgasm that has me gritting my teeth. I am not ready to come yet, but damn is it hard when she feels so fucking good wrapped around me.

“Can you take me, too, dandelion?”

My eyes widen as he pushes to his knees and shuffles closer until his dick slides against her thigh, his balls bumping mine. Omegas are built to take a lot, and Skye is certainly wet enough for it, but will we both fit?

“Don’t worry, Caleb, it’ll fit. Our girl is a cock-taking champion. Aren’t you, Omega?”

He pushes in, soothing Skye as she whimpers and thrashes. His grip on her hips is iron tight, stopping her from forcing herself to take him in one thrust.

When his hips meet mine, we still, all three of us panting and sweating. This feels… there aren’t words in my brain right now. It’s so fucking tight.

It takes a few thrusts to sync our rhythm. Bee pulling out each time I push back in. His cock glides against mine, heightening the pleasure gripping my spine until it feels like my balls will implode.

“That’s it, dandelion. Look at you taking both our cocks in your tight little pussy. Are you going to make your Alpha come? Make him coat us both in his release?”

Faster, harder, we’re slamming into Skye, who takes each punishing thrust with a blissed-out keen. Her orgasm is neverending, her walls locked so tight around us that it’s nearly impossible to move.

“Such a good Omega,” I pant, moving my hand from her breast to grip her throat, thumb brushing my mate mark. “You want my knot? To feel me and your Beta locked inside you?”

“Please, please, please. Knot.”

“I’m gonna come,” Bee warns, his thrusts wavering.