Page 152 of Finding the Forward: Part One
“I wasn’t planning on getting tipsy. Those drinks hit me harder than I expected–so I texted you.” He frowned.
I rubbed my forehead. “I appreciate it. That’s what you should do. It’s part of why I’m sitting here holding you and not yelling. It could’ve gone really wrong, Dean. You could’ve live-streamed, or made an actual sex tape, or someone could have snatched the both of you.”
“I know. She lost months of research. I was going to keep her safe, then bring her home. Those candy drinks are powerful. I went from,wow, I don’t feel a thingtofeeling goodin a blink. She might have, too.” He sighed and tucked himself into me. “I’m sorry.”
The heartfeltness tugged at me. I pulled him close. “I know. It’s just that I need you to be safe. If anything happened to you...”
“I know.” He pressed his face to my neck.
Verity came out and took off her clothes. Her bra was white with little butterflies on it, which matched her panties. She pounced on Dean, knocking us both to the bed. Verity giggled as her hand ran up and down his bare chest.
“Now, where were we, Hot Stuff?” Her tongue traced his abs, as her ass waggled in the air, as if asking for a spanking.
“Right here.” He pushed her head down as she continued kissing and licking him.
Verity’s head popped up and her eyes met mine. “Alpha Jonas, will you watch me ride Dean? He was so very patient today.”
“Oh, please. Ride me, Alpha,” Dean groaned, writhing under her hands as they stroked him.
“No. Not going to watch.” I shook my head. “I’m in charge here–and if you don’t like it, you should’ve thought about that before sending me a fake sex tape.”
“Mmmm, boss me around Head Alpha Jonas, Sir.” Verity continued to lick his abs. “I’d eat sushi off these abs.”
“Pleasedo that, Little Alpha.” Dean tangled his hands in her loose hair.
Boss her around? Oh, she had no idea.
“Little Alpha, show me how you ride my omega.” I appraised them from where I stood at the foot of Dean’s bed.
“Oh, I will, Alpha Jonas. After all, patience and good listening should be rewarded.” She smirked as she tugged off Dean’s pants.
I took off my shirt. “Neither of you are good listeners.”
“We just need motivation.” Dean moaned as Verity removed his briefswith her teeth.His cock sprang free, already glistening with slick and pre-cum. The sweet scent of his arousal entwined with his usual cozy aroma, along with the specific tang of hisfuck me alphapheromones.
“You're so ready for me. You’re such a good omega, Hot Stuff,” Verity cooed, taking his length and licking it like he was an icepop, her fingers teasing those strawberry curls that lead to his navel.
The motions of her mouth on my omega caused my dick to strain against my pants. It reminded me of when she told Grif how to suck Dean off over video chat. Oh, I wanted some of that.
Soon enough.
Unlike my omega, I knew how to be patient. While I didn’t doubt her consent with Dean, I didn’t want anything blurred between us.
“This comes off.” In a smooth motion, I unhooked her butterfly bra and removed it from her, freeing her golden tits from their white satin prison as she took Dean in her mouth fully.
“I liked that view. Suck me, Little Alpha,” he groaned.
Her ass wiggled as she swallowed his cock with all the enthusiasm he deserved. Good, I enjoyed seeing her treat him well.
Seeing her beautiful breasts didn’t hurt either.
“These come off, too.” Carefully, I peeled her panties off and put them with her clothes in a stack on Dean’s chair.
“Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it,” Dean moaned, pleasure washing over his face.
“I like seeing you with a cock in your mouth,” I said, taking off my pants, so I was only in my boxer briefs.
She looked over at me and withdrew his cock from her mouth. “Are you next, Alpha Jonas?”
