I wait until he starts to release to push forward, hard, and pop my knot into Skye’s pussy. Pure euphoria lights up every inch of my body as I come, stars bursting behind my eyelids with each spurt. “Fuck.”
The softest snore reaches my ear, the world slowly fading back in as my orgasm eases. Peeking down at Skye, I find her passed out, lips parted and hands flopping to each side of us.
Bellamy chuckles, a fine sheen of sweat soaking his skin. “That was amazeballs.”
Letting my head fall back against the nest, I reach out for his hand. “Yeah, it was.” Our fingers lace and I’m out, sleep claiming me easily with both my mates with me.
Chapter Thirty
Caleb is out cold long before his knot releases. He’s exhausted from the rut and Skye’s heat. I am too, but I can’t shut my brain off. The happiness in my heart is overflowing, turning me into a giddy, giggly mess.
“Looks like you’ve gotten yourself in quite the predicament.” Sterling glances over my shoulder, chuckling when he sees that I am buried deep inside our mate’s pussy.
“Like there’s anywhere better to be than inside our girl.”
He runs his fingers through my hair, detangling the damp strands. “Did you two talk?” His head jerks toward Caleb. “Good. I trust you to handle it from here.”
Pressing a quick kiss to my lips, he flops down beside us, one arm thrown over his face. “Wake me when she needs another knot. If you’re still conscious by then.”
Ten minutes pass before I can slip free. Skye clamps around Caleb, his cum leaking out around his knot. That’s so fucking hot. Reaching out, I scoop the trail of sticky liquid up and pop it into my mouth, eyes fluttering closed at the blend of earthy-sweet and slightly salty.
Yeah, I definitely need to suck Caleb off later. Get a taste of his flavor on its own.
“Sleep, brat,” Sterling mumbles, lifting his arm and offering me space to tuck against his body. Without bumping Skye or Caleb, I roll across the mattress, arms wrapping around his torso. I’m out in seconds.
Sex noises drag me awake, my cock already hard and ready. I fucking love being in a pack. There’s always someone ready to be fucked or to fuck me.
Beside me, Skye straddles Onyx, her hands pressed to his chest and her lips parted as Sterling works his way into her ass.
Best wake up call ever.
Arms wind around my waist, and I shriek, caught off guard. “’S just me, Bee,” Caleb whispers sleepily. His face buries against my throat, pulling my scent into his lungs.
I melt, letting him hold me up while our Omega gets railed.
Caleb’s tongue licks up my neck, his hands starting to wander down my sides and back up my arms. I’m so incredibly hard that it’s painful, so when his dick pokes my ass, I grind against him.
“Fuck.” His grunt is deep and smoky, shooting straight to my balls.
I want him buried deep inside me, but I also want to take things between us slow. Show him all the ways we can explode together without diving straight into obscene, heavenly fucking.
Twisting in his arms, I grin up at him. “Need a hand with this?” I grip him, thrilled that we’re both naked from our earlier threesome with Skye.
His lips meet mine, fingers digging into my chin as he holds me in place. Our tongues meet, gliding against each other in a sensual dance. I stroke him slowly, loving the thick vein along the bottom of his cock that throbs in my grip.
“You want me to fuck you, Bee?”
Humming, I press my lips to his cheek and trail them down, tongue sliding along his jaw. I nip his Adam’s apple, journeying lower to tease his nipples. My eyes track the ink on his skin. Macabre swirls of color tell endless stories, each one filled with pain and self-loathing.
This is how he punished himself for leaving Skye.
“Bellamy.” Caleb grips my hair, gently tilting my head until I’m forced to look up at his face. Half-lidded eyes search my face.
“I’m going to choke on your gorgeous cock, Alpha, and after you explode on my tongue, I’m going to feed it to our Omega.”
A ragged, pleased purr rattles through his chest. “Show me what you’ve got, baby boy.”
Oh, that does something to me.