Page 27 of Knot Our Omega

Opening the fridge door, he pulled out some whipped cream and chocolate syrup. She watched him move, and when he sat them down next to her, she asked, "Are we having sundaes?"

A low chuckle vibrated his chest before he mumbled, "Something like that."

Then he leaned in, his fingers gripping the back of her neck, tangling in her hair before he captured her lips in a searing kiss that made my cock instantly hard and throbbing just to watch. The cutest sound escaped her as her fingers clung to his shirt at his abdomen. When her skin had reddened and she was thoroughly kissed, our alpha pulled back.

"Dessert, little omega, is you."

She bit her lip, the sight so incredibly cute. "Me?"

He leaned forward again, bracing his arms on the counter. "You, omega. We like our treats sweet, and there is nothing sweeter than our omega."

"That's…"

Alfie stepped forward, distracting her from talking when he picked up the aerosol can of whipped cream. He shook it, and her eyes followed the movement, completely transfixed. He held it up to her lips, waiting for her to open her mouth, and when she did, he plopped a perfect pillow of cream on her little ruby tongue. She swallowed before her tongue darted out to lick her lips. All three of us groaned together, unable to hold back the lust the sight caused.

After plopping some cream on his own tongue, Alfie leaned forward again, putting some dollops against the exposed skin of her chest. Without missing a beat, Luka bent down. His lips grazed against her skin as he sucked off the whipped cream. I didn't want to be left out. Hell, I might die if I didn't join. So I stepped forward and picked up the chocolate syrup. Her breath hitched when I held it against her skin, but that breathing quickly turned into a low moan when the cool liquid tricked between her breasts. We'd not touched her like this, though we wanted to. We gave her time, let her come to us, but maybe she needed a little persuasion so that she would know what she was missing.

"Omega," Luka said.

"Hm?"

"If this isn't something you want, isn't something you're comfortable with, you can tell us to stop at any time. Otherwise...."

Otherwise we were about to devour her, feast upon her body until she was screaming our names and letting the world know she was ours.

"I'm- I'm okay." she stuttered, her mind mush at the feeling of my finger sliding through the chocolate syrup.

Luka's chest rumbled as he leaned in again, licking chocolate off our omega, groaning as he tasted the sweetness. Alfie reached behind her, his fingers plucking at the knot of the bikini top until he pulled it free. The top folded forward, her breasts sprung free, and I thought that maybe I had died.

"I've never seen anything so fucking beautiful," Luka purred against her skin, before his hands fisted the material at her sides, clinging to the cloth that covered her mound. "We're taking these off too, omega. You're going to show us how beautiful you are. You’re going to scream until your slick coats your thighs andis dripping down my face. Then, we're taking you to bed... with us. Do you want that, little omega?"

"Yes," she panted, her breath uneven from the attention all our hands seemed to be giving her body.

"A little louder, omega. I don't think we heard you," Luka teased as I flicked a nipple and she cried out.

"Yes. I want it. I want it all."

Luka laughed. "Sweet little omega. We won't give you all, at least tonight. When I spill inside of you, I want it to be when your body is begging me to fill it in the throes of heat."

She whimpered and that sound made my cock throb, the pulse becoming uncomfortable.

I leaned in, dying for a single taste of our female. I couldn't stop myself if I tried, not like I really tried hard. My very soul urged me forward, my delta in me growling his pleasure when my lips captured hers as our alpha ripped her swimsuit bottoms off.

Luka took my hand, used it to trail up her thigh until my fingers met the moist junction. "Tell me, Delta. Is our omega slick with want for us?"

I pulled back, panting from that single contact. "Fucking soaked."

"Mm, just like we like her," he hummed, his eyes locked on hers, unwilling to break contact. "Beta!"

The bark of his title had Alfie scrambling to attention, sucking him from his lust haze. "Alpha?"

"Taste Felix's fingers. Let me know if our omega is as delicious as I think she will be."

I was jealous. So fucking jealous I was radiating with it. I wanted to lick her slick from my fingers. I wanted to take her essence inside of me and let it consume every part of my soul. Still, I followed orders, holding out two fingers to Alfie, who leaned over and sucked them into his mouth. I closed my eyesagainst the action, taking pleasure from the pull of his lips, which somehow seemed to be connected to my cock.

With a pop, he pulled his lips from my fingers, a low guttural sound filling the kitchen, broken by the thick sound of Luka's voice when he demanded, "Tell me how she tastes."

A slow smile curled his lips, and he finally dared to open his eyes as he drank in our naked omega sprawled before us on our countertop. "Divine."

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