Page 89 of Rut Bar

Anthony reaches slowly down Vee’s body. He plays with her breast, pinching her light brown nipple until it’s a stiff point. He skims it down her hip. Over the short brown curls that cover her mound. Between her swollen pink labia and stretched thin lips. Anthony teases her until she stirs, gasping and moving.

Her twitching pulls at our tie and I groan. My hips surge deeper on instinct, and my ass aches around Brendan’s knot.

Omega needs more.

My body aches to give her more. To find the dredges of seed in my balls and stuff her full. Brendan said if an omega’s still moving after being knotted, they haven’t been properly dicked down.

Anthony plays with her clit, his grin widening with every twitch of her hips. I can’t help it. I move. I fuck my knot deeper into her, pulling back enough to savor the tightness of our tie. I’m too swollen to pop free. And the more I tease her opening, the more Brendan’s knot rubs against my prostate.

“Oh, fuck,” Brendan groans. He presses his face against mine and holds me tight. Keeps me close. His big, heavy balls smack against my ass. His purr stutters.

With his hand working faster and faster, Anthony brings Vee to a screaming orgasm. Her walls clamp down on my knot and a gush of slick and cum seeps from our seal while she squeezes me tight. My balls draw up, the internal movement tugging at my perineum and the knot stuffed deep in my gut. All I can do is whimper and take it, sandwiched between them.

Brendan moves with me, our hips working in tandem as he fucks his knot deeper. We come again together, his cock’s pulsing triggering mine. It’s a ghost of an orgasm. A tiny jerking of seed. When we’re done, I can barely keep my eyes open. I’m sated and exhausted.

No wonder she passes out after.

It’s Brendan who keeps me from toppling onto her. His fingers dig into my chest, where he hugs me tight. When Anthony goes back to fucking her mouth, it’s a relief for all of us.

“That’s it, baby. God, you’re so good at sucking cock. I can’t wait to teach you how to deep throat.” Anthony fucks her mouth, but he’s careful not to choke her. He doesn’t use her as badly as he uses me when he’s fucking my face.

He’s right, though. We need to teach her how to take him properly. It’s not in his nature to hold himself back. Although, knowing Vee, if he tries to throat fuck her outside of a heat he’ll probably end up meeting the pinch of her teeth.

“Here you go, baby. Enjoy your breakfast.”

He throws his head back and groans as he comes, and Vee laps it up. She swallows every drop and sucks his cock as if she’s looking for more, until Anthony pulls his cock free. He slaps his softening cock against her lips, then laughs when her tongue darts out as if to ask for more.

“Still hungry?” Anthony asks. His eyes slide to me.

Brendan grunts and pulls away, his softened knot tugging at me painfully before popping out. He pulls out. A gush of cum and cherry-flavored lube slides down my leg.

When he’s free, they both look at me expectantly. My legs tremble like it’s the end of leg day when I press a thumb to the bulge of her pussy and ease my knot out of her with a more gentle tug. It pops free, white cream welling at her entrance. I put a hand underneath and wait, gathering my cum from her pussy before it can drip down and soak into the nest.

Leaning over her, I feed my cum-slicked fingers to her. She sucks them into her mouth, humming with happiness as her tongue licks my hand clean. Two more times I repeat this until she’s gotten it all. We watch her tongue curl around them in search of more. She purrs while she sucks. Not a single drop is wasted. By the end, her eyes are closed more often than open and her purr stutters. She’s half-asleep already.

“Time for a bath, baby.” Anthony drops a kiss into her hair and slides off the bed to start the tub.

I use a blanket to wipe the mess off my legs till I’m reasonably clean. On either side of her, Brendan and I both flop down into the nest. Until her bath’s ready, we cuddle her close and keep her warm. The first time that Brendan’s hand brushes against mine, I assume it’s an accident. We’re both petting her. The second time he does it, I realize it’s on purpose.

My eyes find his, and I see that it’s me he’s staring at. Slowly, to give me time to pull away, he leans his face toward mine. When I don’t retreat, he presses his lips to mine. I’m hesitant from the surprise of it, but when he pulls away, I surge forward to deepen the kiss. Anthony said to not get my hopes up, just in case. That Brendan likes girls more than men and was mostly here for Vee. That we’d need to feel everything else out slowly and give it time. Fucking isn’t intimacy. It’s sex. But this… this is sweet.

For some, a hole’s a hole and a mouth’s a mouth. He’s not straight, but I didn’t assume he was really into us. I don’t like everyone I meet just because I’m bi. Neither does Anthony.

The kiss is tender and sweet. It’s so different from the brutal pounding he gave me that it leaves my head reeling. When we break apart, it’s to see Anthony looking down at us. He smiles, and I’m relieved that he’s pleased, and then he turns his attention to Vee.

He drags the sleepy, sticky omega from the nest and cradles her like a groom carrying a bride, then brings her into the bathroom.

Things are a little awkward without her there between Brendan and me as a buffer. It’s not common for packs to have more than one alpha unless they grew up together. What if I say the wrong thing? Sometimes when I talk, people laugh and I don’t know why. I end up laughing with them, although I’m confused.

After a few minutes of tense silence, Brendan is the first to break it. “Does it hurt?”

“No.” My ass is sore, but it’s a good pain. A reminder of how much pleasure he brought me. I might have trouble sitting for a day, but he was surprisingly gentle for how big he is. And Anthony prepping me first really helped. “Well, maybe a little. Nothing I haven’t dealt with before, though.”

Without Vee’s clouding pheromones perfuming the air, my head clears so it’s easier to think.

His eyebrows climb toward his hairline. “You’ve been with another alpha before?”

“What? No.”Wait, are there more alphas like us out there?“Have you?”

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