My knot pops against my hand as I keep her from trying to swallow my entire cock. My balls empty into her mouth, filling her, and tears run down her face as she listens. Her throat bobs.
What a good girl.
I come so hard that my leg twitches. She swallows every single drop as I fill her belly. My cock jerks against her tongue with a last spasm. Vee tongues my slit for more.
“Fuck, baby. That’s hot,” Anthony says. “You like that? You like having two alphas? What a greedy omega. You can’t get enough cock, huh, baby? Don’t worry. I’ve got plans for that. Now be a good girl and come on Jamie’s cock so I can finally fuck his mouth properly.”
Anthony is an excellent multitasker. While he thrusts his cock in and out of Jamie’s mouth, he leans over her and thumbs her clit while she licks me clean.
Veronica cries out and straightens up, my cock slipping from her lips, as her hips become frantic. Frenzied. And then she comes, her body going completely still as her chest heaves with the force of her breathing.
Anthony makes good on his promise. The minute she’s done, he puts all of his focus on fucking Jamie’s mouth. His hips snap with hard thrusts as he shoves his cock down the alpha’s throat, with no regard for something as trivial as breathing.
While the other alpha’s distracted, I reach down to stroke her wet pussy. He’s knotted her, his cries of release drowned out with his face fucking, and I stroke over the hard bulge of his knot and the stretch of her pussy around it. She whimpers and leans forward to bury her face in my chest, her hips rocking as she searches for more. More stimulation. More orgasms.
For an omega in heat, none of it’s ever enough. If they’re conscious, they want it. And they don’t sleep for long.
I’m gentle as I slick my hand through wetness and find her clit. It’s swollen and tender, and her cunt is so warm. I rub circles around her clit while her nails scrabble over my back. They scratch, but it’s not to push me away. She wants to pull me closer. To keep me there. As if there’s any chance of me walking away and leaving her.
“You’ll come on his knot again,” I lean closer and whisper directly into her ear. “Milk him good, omega.”
I can feel her pussy throbbing against my hand as I work her up. It doesn’t matter that she already came. I won’t give her body the option to refuse me. I’ll make her cum all over her other alpha’s cock. Show them both that we can share. We can be good together. For her.
While my hand rubs her between her legs, my fingertips brushing over the swollen knot that ties them together. I bend down so I can claim her mouth again. I don’t care if she wants to come more than she wants to kiss. I need her sweetness. I have to have her lips against mine. Already, I can feel the hormone spike of an incoming rut. My thoughts are slower. My muscles are taut and bulging under my layer of softness. And all I can think of is plunging my cock in her even though I’ve already come.
That’s the power of a rut. When you’re in it, that’s all that matters. Pleasing your omega and breeding them.
I plunge my tongue in her mouth and taste myself on her, and she shudders against my hand. Her pussy ripples as she comes a second time. I swallow her cries and don’t stop.
She can take another. She’s made for it. Even if she thinks she hates it. Veronica wiggles against me, gasping into my mouth, her sensitive pussy trying to come down for a release. But I won’t let it. She’ll have a third before I’m satisfied.
Once she realizes I have no intention of letting her get away without coming again, her body sags in submission. I catch her and hold her upright as my hand moves faster. I rub her until her thighs tremble where they’re stretched over his body. I work hard and fast, turning her aftershocks into a tidal wave. She comes, and she screams, and I swallow all her sounds.
A gush of slick leaks around his stoppering knot. It coats my hand and pools on Jamie’s belly, then soaks into the nest. When she sags completely, her eyes fluttering shut, I catch her before she can fall. She’s so slight in my arms. So delicate, despite how tough she normally acts.
I press one last kiss to her slack mouth and glance at Anthony and Jamie to check their progress.
“Did you finger fuck her unconscious?” Anthony asks, awed.
I brush a fingertip against her eyelashes to see if they’ll open, but they don’t. Her chest rises and falls as her breathing steadies. She’s fine, merely exhausted. After this, she’ll get some good rest. “Yeah.”
“God damn,” Anthony says. “I knew you were the one.”
My stomach flutters with nerves. I’m going to spend this heat showing them exactly what I bring to the table. Prove to them and myself I deserve a place here, regardless of my fucked up knee.
Anthony’s hips haven’t stopped while we’ve been talking. He pumps in and out of Jamie’s mouth until the blond man’s face turns red. Jamie gasps for air around every thrust, his nostrils flaring as he struggles to take it. It’s the most brutal face fucking I’ve ever seen.
I hope he doesn’t do that to Veronica or we’re gonna have words because I won’t tolerate it.
I tilt my head and watch. “I’m not sure he can breathe,” I warn Anthony.
ChapterTwenty-Two
BRENDAN
“He can breathe after I come,”Anthony says.
Anthony smiles down at the crying, red-faced alpha and gently tucks a strand of blond hair behind an ear. “He likes this, don’t you, babe? You like having your face fucked like this. Because that’s what you’re good at. Taking cock. Sitting in a nest with an omega in heat, I’ve still got you under me. Suck my cock, alpha. Oh, fuck yeah, I’m gonna come.”