Page 18 of Pixel Perfect Pack

“My needy little omega,” he mewls. “Your begging is the prettiest thing I’ve ever heard.”

His fingers trail down my stomach, reaching between my legs until he can use his fingers to open me up even more. He stretches my entrance with his cock and fingers while he urges his knot inside of me, pushing and pushing and pushing until…

I scream, my climax flooding every inch of my body until I’m squirming and squeezing his knot further inside me. Orion comes with a growl, his mouth latching onto mine and drinking every sound I make down like the finest wine.

Between kisses, he says, “That’s it now, princess.” His breath comes in heavy gasps, teeth nibbling on my jawline. “You’re mine.”

Twelve

Adair

The more I think about it, the more I know deep inside myself that what’s happening here is more than just three friends helping out one another. This was more than that the minute she opened her front door and let us inside. The second we locked eyes with Jess, we knew this was different.

I run my hands through the bubbles in the clawfoot bathtub, the smell isn’t dissimilar to Jess’s scent, which pleases me. Lavender with a touch of eucalyptus from the fresh bunch hanging below the shower. The last thing I ever want is to cover up her scent. I want to bathe in it. Want to rub myself all over her and have her mark me. So that every other person on this planet knows who I belong to.

Orion carries her through, her pale, naked body not dissimilar to the marble sculptures of Aphrodite. That’s what she is, a goddess.

“It’s not too warm,” I say, watching as Orion slips her into the warm water and rests her head against the towel on the edge of the tub. “Just a quick bath, mo chridhe. Then we’ll get right back to taking care of you.”

“You are taking care of me,” she sighs dreamily. “No one has ever run me a bath before. At least not as an adult.”

“Happy to be of service,” I smile, grabbing a loofah and loading it up with soap before I move to scrub over her shoulders. There’s a peppering of love bites from Orion across her neck and collarbone and it leaves me feeling hot and jittery. All I want is to touch her, make her mine in the same way as Orion did. But how can I?

I can be here for her, bathe her, feed her and hold her. The rest? I’m just not sure. After Katya, I’d sworn I’d never have another omega, that I’d never take the risk again. But how am I supposed to turn my back on Jess? Sweet Jess who’s been there for me all these years and now she’s asking for one thing in return.

“You’re getting in your head,” Jess whispers as Orion leaves the room to clean himself up. It’s getting hard to distinguish between scents at this point. We’ve all been so close to one another that they’ve started to meld and mix. It warms a part of my heart I thought had died years ago. Jess reaches a hand out to cup my cheek, running her soft thumb across the top of my cheekbone.

“I’m fine,” I reply, not wanting to worry her. “I think you’re getting close to the heat haze, your temp is back up.”

“Well, taking an alpha’s knot will do that to a girl,” she replies, sounding uncomfortable. “Yep, definitely close.” Her hands move to her stomach, her open palms spreading across her soft flesh and holding tight as if it’ll ease the cramping.

“Kito’s out picking up food so we’ll do bath and dinner and take it from there.”

“I don’t think I’ll last until then,” she mutters under her breath, moving to scrunch her body up as small as it’ll go. “Oh shit, no, I’m not lasting until then.”

“Just breathe,” I soothe as best I can. Orion is just in the other room, I could call him in and get him to-

My panicked thoughts are cut off when Jess grabs my hand and guides it to her centre.

“I feel like I’m on fire,” she adds, her hand on top of mine as she touches herself with both our fingers. “Please, Adair.”

Something inside me switches, my alpha calling out to help my omega on the most basic of animalistic levels. She needs to come. I can make her come.

“Lie back, mo chridhe.” The encouragement is all she needs. Jess lets go of my hand and lays back in the warm water. Rivulets of water run down her neck and chest, circling her perfect pink nipples and travelling further south where my hand is nestled between her thighs. I don’t move straight away, so frightened I’ll somehow fuck this up that I’m paralysed.

“You know what she wants, Adair,” Orion’s voice comes from the doorway. He’s shirtless, dark tattoos covering his entire body and his boxers slung low and tented. “Just give her what she wants. What she needs.”

My thumb starts to circle her clit, still swollen from her time with Orion just an hour or so ago and she starts to whimper. Delicious, small sounds hum from between her lips and my chest aches with the need to be close to her.

“Tell me what you need,” I say, gently pressing one digit inside her and curling it in a come hither motion. Her body goes lax as I tease her, circling her clit and fingering her pretty pussy simultaneously until she’s panting.

“I just need you,” she replies between shudders. “Please don’t stop.”

It takes all my mental strength not to panic, to calm my breathing and lower my heart rate. Again the alpha inside me screams, that part of me knows exactly what to do but it’s not in control right now. No, I have to keep a level head. Have to make sure she is safe, always.

The water swishes and sways as I move, pressing another finger inside Jess while my thumb keeps moving. The bathroom floor, my jeans and my T-shirt are soaked. I want nothing more than to tear off my clothes and get in the tub with her, feel what her naked body feels like against mine for the second time. The way she’d press her arse against my cock as I finger her, bringing her to the edge again and again and again with my hands.

“Adair, oh God, Adair,” she huffs, eyes slipping closed in ecstasy. “I’m going to come, don’t stop. I need this, I need it.”

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