Page 111 of Slick Handling

“I’m having a pre-heat spike so I’m warm. I didn’t put anything on under the hoodie, other than my panties, and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” I explain to him. It earns me that deep Alpha groan and I watch him shift in his hotel bed.

It feels good to tell him what’s going on. I don’t want things to be weird between us.

“Are you okay? I can skip the game and come home early if you need me. Someone should have let me know what was going on.” He seems worried.

Apollo likes to make sure things go well. He is so concerned about everyone else that I think that he forgets about himself sometimes. It’s why they boys didn’t want to tell him last night about the heat spike. They’re afraid that he is going to get himself too worked up and risk his career.

He deserves his happiness and dreams that he worked for before he met me. I don’t ever want him to lose that just because of my designation and my presence in his life.

“I’m fine. I promise. I’m just warm and a bit achy? It’s nice talking to you. It’s making me feel more settled.” He nods his head at this, eyes taking me in.

“Why don’t you take off my hoodie and let me see that pretty body of yours?” He frames it like a question and my cheeks flush.

Suddenly I feel very shy.

“Do you need help, little Omega?” I look over my shoulder to where Mick is walking in. His white boxer briefs clinging to him so I can see every inch of his hard length. “Morning O.” I’ve never heard Mick call Apollo that before.

He uses the nickname like a lovers name and I love seeing the relationship they have. I nod at the Beta, who climbs up on the bed behind me, moving to help tug the hoodie off my body. He tosses it away from me and wraps his arm around my stomach, chin on my shoulder as we stare at the small phone screen.

Apollo has shifted in his bed now. I can see his naked chest and one of his hands is missing from where it was tucked behind his head before.

“Are you feeling better now?” The husky tone of his voice makes me bite my lip, but I nod at him in confirmation.

In all honesty, I feel achier now. The slick is making a mess of my panties and I wonder if he can see the wetness soaking through the material. It’s going to make a mess of his bed. I’ll have to change it before he comes home.

It doesn’t matter because when Mick runs his nose over my shoulder and up my neck, I can’t hold in the moan that comes out. I melt back against him with a whimper.

“She is leaking slick from her panties, all over your bed, O. Can you see the damp spot? Right here.” His hand on my stomach moves down to point out the spot on my panties that is just growing as the seconds pass.

Apollo groans and I watch him bring a hand to his mouth, spitting into it before it goes down again.

My nose wrinkles and Mick laughs, a gentle chuckle against the throbbing pulse point of my neck.

“He’s making his palm wet so he can stroke his cock looking at you. Do you want him to move the camera so that you can see what you’re doing to our Alpha? Do you want to show him how slick and wet you are right now?” Mickey kisses my neck softly. His gentle touches feel so good.

“We can lay down and I can be here while you sleep, cherub. There is no pressure. Whatever you want.” Apollo's voice is so calm.

Even though he isn’t here with us I still feel safe just talking with him. It’s what makes me finally start to calm down. My brain sometimes goes on overdrive, telling me what I can’t do and not what I can do.

I’m an Omega. My Alpha and Beta are here because they want me to feel safe and confident in my sexuality. I’m in charge here. This is my choice and there is no pressure either way.

“Can I see you more? Mick can show you more of me too.” I offer it up so that it’s fair. I don’t want to make Apollo feel uncomfortable if he is the only one being shown. “Mickey can get naked too so it’s even.” Apollo chuckles in a low, deep way. A shiver racing down my spine.

His arm moves, the way his arm flexes makes me groan out, wanting to feel his arms around me. He’s so big, strong. All the energy he gives off makes me feel even more wet between my legs.

Mickey moves slightly, his briefs coming off. I don’t see how he looks and it almost makes me pout. That is until I feel the length of him hard against my ass. His cock pressed into me, rocking gently so that I can feel how he’s reacting to all this.

Beans and biscuits.

Apollo moves the camera and I groan out, heart beating rapidly as I look at what he is showing me.

I knew Apollo would be big, everything else about him is massive. Of course he would be big down there.

His knot isn’t even fully swollen yet and I whimper, thinking about how it could tear me open if he was inside of me. His cock is thick and long. He presses it against his stomach as he strokes upward and then down. He’s shaved clean around it, but from his belly button down to his shaft, there is short dark blonde hair that is like the yellow brick road to paradise.

I want to click my heels and follow the yellow brick road.

“Sweetness, the way you’re looking at me is driving me insane.” Apollo groans as he squeezes his knot. “Can Mick take off your panties so I can see how wet you are for me?”

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