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“Fuuuck, sugar.” Samson’s eyes rolled closed as he bobbed Melody in a gentle rhythm. “Gripping me so damn tight.”
Moving out of the way, I made sure the water rinsed off all the soap, then got down on my knees, putting my mouth right on Melody’s clit as my pack mate fucked her. She tasted divine, and the sight of her stretching around his shaft was so good. I swirled my tongue around her clit, sweeping it through her folds next, and then gently sucking on her. I adored this, felt like I needed to taste her as much as I needed to breathe.
“You’re perfection, firecracker. Taste so damn good.” I hummed against her pussy, and Melody clenched, which of course was just motivation to reach up to her clit and use my fingers to spread her even more, flicking my tongue across the sensitive bud.
“Fitz!” Melody yelped, and I heard footsteps behind me as, no doubt, Elliot got closer to the action.
Sure enough, I looked up long enough to see him craning over me, sucking on Melody’s nipple as he stroked himself. God, this felt so right, taking our sweet-as-pie omega while she was in heat, the three of us pleasing her together.
I could get fucking used to this.
Chapter 27
Samson
Melody’s tight pussy squeezed around me tight enough to make me hiss. I was just as on fire as she was now, her back pressed to my chest as the heat took over. Waves and waves of that melody scent perfumed the air, thick and demanding that I do everything I could to make this perfect little omega come.
No one else in the world made me feel like this, and it still surprised me so much that Melody had gotten through my walls. I kept everyone at a distance, except Fitz and Elliot. People were just a part of life, not something I looked forward to. But this? The way she gave all of herself to caring for animals. The bright energy she exuded. Being coated in her amazing scent from head to toe—this I could wake up to every day.
My arms began to ache slightly from holding her, but I welcomed the burn. It meant I was taking care of her. I gripped her ass cheeks tighter, hoisting her up and down my shaft until her sweet pussy pressed against my knot. I was already so close to filling her up.
“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god. I’m so close.Please!” The loud whine echoed in the shower, and I pumped harder as I felt Fitz’s fingers stretch Melody open. “Yes!”
Melody came, her walls clenching down and drawing me in. Her body took my knot, and just like that, I was seated inside her. The pressure around my swollen base and the way she fluttered around me had me coming in seconds. I grunted low as I shot my cum, rope after rope, deep into Melody’s womb until I was utterly spent.
“Samson,” Melody hummed melodically, and I craned around to kiss her.
“You’re amazing, sugar. The way you feel.” I sighed, breathing hard as I waited for my knot to go down. Thankfully, it didn’t take too long, and Fitz was right there, lifting Melody into his arms and carrying her toward the sink. He faced her to the mirror so she could lean against the counter, and I stepped out of the shower, turning off the water.
“How are you feeling, firecracker? Do you need rest or?—”
“Uh-uh”—she shook her head, her face screwed up with mild discomfort as another cramp probably hit—“knots. Need all the knots. You. Elliot.”
I couldn’t help but smile, and this odd pride beamed out of me as I thought about how well she was doing for her first heat ever. Elliot was quick to come over to the sink, adjusting Melody so that she leaned against him while his back was to the counter. Fitz was there behind her, scooping her up as I had. Elliot glided his arms into place as well, both of them holding her up.
Watching, I slowly caught my breath as Elliot got himself inside our girl, Melody letting out a delighted cry as he filled her. She was so beautiful taking us like this, and my cock already stirred, her scent more than enough to get me hard again.
God, how it’s possible to be this turned on by someone, I have no idea. Melody is… everything.
“You ready for me, firecracker?” Fitz crooned, and Melody nodded quickly.
I closed the distance to them, angling Melody’s face toward me for a kiss as Fitz slowly sheathed his cock into our omega’s ass.
“Ugh! Yes! So full…” A delirious, exhausted smile stretched over Melody’s face as I stared down at her, and my pack mates began to fuck her in a steady rhythm of give and take. Melody was a damn goddess for being able to take FitzandElliot. All jokes aside, the pack lead really had the biggest dick of all of us. And our precious omega was bobbing up and down on his cock with Fitz in her ass like she was made for it. Because she was. She was made for this,for us.
“You feel so fucking good, firecracker. You’re doing so well.” Fitz’s praise made Melody smile, even as her eyes were squeezed shut from the sensations. I gripped my cock, stroking against her thigh as I reached under with my free hand and teased her clit. “That’s it. Does Sammy feel nice against your clit, firecracker?”
Melody nodded, and I beamed, inhumanly happy just to be making our girl feel good.
“Take Fitz’s knot in that tight ass, omega. I want to feel him inside you.”
Elliot’s words were a rough growl, and I glanced his way to see how locked into Melody’s expression he was. The guy was so totally obsessed with her that it was hilarious to think that he had seriously considered denying just how much he adored her.
I loved watching it too. Something about it gave me a weird, smug joy.Join the club, asshole. You know you want to. Aww, look. You did.
“Yes.” Melody was all nods again, her head dropping back onto Fitz’s chest. “Please. Knot me. Knot menow.”
“Anything for my firecracker.”
