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His smile was broad and blinding, but it was Vance’s dark chuckle in my ear that stirred a deeper lust within. “Too late, sweetheart.”
The endearment turned me into a pile of goo. Nobody had ever called me sweetheart. I turned my head and stared into his dark brown eyes and the flecks of gold within, seeing a hint of the possessive wolf inside him. “Kiss me, alpha.”
My demand was met with instant action as Vance rose over me, stared me down, then descended to take my lips in a scorching kiss. Jason, who had held still during our brief exchange, resumed with a languid roll of his hips, driving his cock deeper into me. The penetration hit that spot inside me and rolled over it, lighting me up to new heights of passion. And this was just the beginning…
My breath turned ragged as I tried to keep up with Vance’s kisses and Jason’s thrusts. Pleasure burst through me when mouths covered my nipples, tongues and teeth plucking at the buds. I came untouched, shouting into Vance’s mouth, back arching as stars of pleasure exploded behind my closed eyes. I shattered into a thousand pieces, then came again as Jason’s knot locked us together, the pressure on my prostate triggering another orgasm.
Clinging to whomever, I rode the euphoric high as I’d never done before. I’d never trusted another to knot me, so this was new in all sorts of ways. Every time Jason shifted, rocking into me with infinitesimal movements, sparks of pleasure rippled outward from my ass. There was no stopping the sounds I made, and I flushed a darker pink as embarrassment washed over me.
“No,” Jason whispered, gliding his fingertips down my chest. “Don’t be embarrassed. I want to see every single bit of you. Fuck, I want to know you better than you know yourself.”
“Understatement,” Vance drawled between the tiny kisses he placed on my shoulder, neck, and jaw.
I froze. How in the world…? Was I that inexperienced that he could tell I knew my hand better than another’s body? “How can you tell?” Were there virginal Omegas before me? Was there someone else…?
Jason poked my forehead. “Stop that. You know there’s been no one but you. No one for a long time, and never in my bed.” He pushed forward, driving his dick deeper inside me and forcing his knot to press harder against my prostate.
There was no stopping the long, drawn-out moan that fell from my mouth, even if I’d wanted to. Biting my lower lip, I stared up at him. He was right. I was being stupid. I’d had them tagged and monitored for three years. I knew who had been with whom. When and where. For how long… For how many nights… Which never totaled more than one for any of my pack.
I also knew that once they’d all moved in together, they’d never brought anyone back to their place. Nor had I ever brought anyone back to my apartment. The only other people to grace my doorstep were for deliveries or the occasional repairman, because while I was handy with a keyboard, plumbing was so not my thing. Well, not that kind of plumbing, anyway.
The subconscious, though, was a curious thing. Somehow, even with thousands of miles physically between us, we’d formed a bond. It was extraordinary and, frankly, cool as hell.
“God, your mind is going a million miles a sec,” Jules teased. “Do you ever shut it off?”
Jason huffed. “I seemed to get it on-track at least while I was railing him.”
Vance laughed. “I’ve got big shoes to fill.”
“The biggest,” I tossed back and stuck out my tongue at him.
“Watch it, sweetheart, or I’ll have to put that to good use.”
“Don’t tease me with a good time.”
Jason shook with laughter, and since his knot had deflated somewhat, he slipped out from inside me, leaving me feeling rather empty and also dirty as his cum slid down my crack.
“Mine!” Auggie shouted, scrambling from his place at the top of the bed to shoulder Jason out of the way. Jason’s eyes widened as he watched his Beta flattening out on the bed between my legs and go to town, lapping up the mix of his semen and my slick.
“Well, that was unexpected,” Jason noted, gaze riveted on Augustus.
With Vance…
“Kinda hot, though, right?” Vance quipped, stroking a hand down Auggie’s spine and cupping his ass before giving it a slap and squeeze.
Auggie’s moan sent a fresh rush of arousal through me. A wave of heat pulsed outward from my groin, tendrils of warmth filling me from top to bottom, from my toes to my ears, then centering in my balls. My cock twitched and grew, fattening with a fresh flow of blood and lust.
“So pretty,” Vance whispered, dragging his fingertips along Auggie’s crease, up the middle of his back, over his shoulder, and then across my swelling shaft. “I’d say I could watch this all day, but I don’t have the patience. Finish, Beta, then move aside for your Alpha.”
Auggie bobbed his head, driving his tongue inside me one last time, then popped to his hands and knees and crawled up my body, moving to kneel beside my head and shoulders and offering me his dick to suck again. His nose, mouth, and chin were covered in a combination of my slick and Jason’s cum, but he made no move to wipe it away. I had half a second to wonder as I parted my lips to accept him when Jules leaned over the top of me and started lapping at his brother’s jaw.
Fuck, that was hot! I shuddered with a throb of desire and want, another burst of slick spilling between my thighs. Vance bent over, and wet warmth consumed my cock while thick digits pushed inside my ass. I moaned around Auggie’s silky dick pressing down on my tongue.
When Vance pulled off, he growled. “I’m gonna slide inside you easily, Omega. You’re loose and slick, gonna fuck your Alpha’s cum deeper into you, add my own on top. We’re gonna breed you until you’re round with our pups.” He palmed my belly as my eyes bulged.
God damnit. I fucking loved dirty talk, and Vance had just nailed my favorite kink. Did I want kids? Sure, in the abstract. Maybe in a year or two, or more, or… Ahh. Looking at Vance as he stared at my stomach made me think he could change my mind. I glanced at Jason and saw the way he’d softened.
Jason squeezed Vance’s shoulder. “You’ll make a great Daddy, Vance.”
