Page 88 of Patiently Yours
“You’re fucking beautiful, Stacia,” Atlas hums into my ear just before he unclasps my bra and pulls it down. The cold air hits me in all the best ways. “Go on, baby. You can touch him. Take off Uriah’s clothes.”
His words spur something inside of me as I begin to divest my alpha of his clothing. Uriah’s nipples are erect with those glorious bars, his stomach toned and flexing as he controls himself under my touch. His hands ghost over my skin, his eyes latching onto my bare breasts. I feel lit up under his gaze.
I unzip him just as he finally cups me. He’s gentle and methodical as he rolls my nipples between his fingers. I huff out a breath, pulling down his pants and boxers simultaneously. Hiscock springs out, jutting towards me as Atlas nips me on my neck. My inner Omega causes a feral noise to escape at the sting.
I wonder what a bond bite there would feel like.
I turn my face to Atlas, noticing he’s abandoned his own clothes and is kneeling there, stroking his own cock as he looks over my body. He bites his knuckle like he’s trying hard to stay at a pace I can handle.
“Alpha,” I whisper, and his eyes meet mine. I hold eye contact as I scoot myself into him, my clothed ass meeting his hand as I lean forward, presenting myself to him. A growl escapes him as he immediately grabs my hips, pulling me even harder against him.
“Fuck, Stacia,” he utters under his breath before pulling my panties to the side. I feel him watching me, taking in the amount of slick they’ve already pulled from me. His thumb traces over my clit, immediately ripping a low moan from my throat. “I’m going to fuck you now, Omega. And you’re going to give your attention to Uriah. Make him feel good while I’m filling up this gorgeous cunt.”
I face forward, finding Uriah there, his desire burning right through me to my core. He laces his fingers into my hair before biting his lip, anticipating the moment we all join together.
“Is this okay, baby?” he asks so softly, I almost miss it. The slight anxiousness I see in his face is so endearing that I can’t wait to give him all the pleasure he deserves.
“More than okay. I want you so bad.” I wrap my hand around him as soon as Atlas starts to push into me. I inhale, feeling myself stretch around him as he fills me up. I casually play with Uriah’s piercings as Atlas eases his way into me, causing an inferno of carnal need to burn through my body.
When he’s finally all the way in, I take my time devouring Uriah, running my tongue over one of his piercings before gliding up to the head and wrapping my lips firmly around him.He groans deep inside his chest just as Atlas pulls out and slams back into me. The moment of complete ecstasy officially arrives as he starts a steady but fierce pace, fucking me with abandon as I continue to maneuver my lips over Uriah, the taste of him leaving me dizzy and satiated.
My hair is wrapped around Uriah’s fist as Atlas brings me closer and closer to the edge. He moves slightly, the new angle causing him to hit that spot in me repeatedly. I moan around Uriah. The sound makes his hips stutter, and when he hits a certain spot in my throat, he tenses, curses falling from his lips as he comes in my mouth. I watch as his whole body shakes with his orgasm, which makes my own climax spark inside me as Atlas speeds up.
I savor the taste of cleansing smoke as Uriah pulls out. I swallow, allowing me to finally let out every sound that Atlas is trying to tug from me. His hands clutch my bare chest, his own sounds mingling with mine.
“Stacia, you— fuck.” He grabs the nape of my neck and turns me so his mouth can meet mine, his composure completely gone as he pistons into me with both passion and primal emotion. The way in which he’s holding me makes that final spark come to a head.
“I’m coming, Atlas,” I hiss out just before my entire body tumbles over the edge with a long mewl. He moans in relief, and then follows me into ecstasy while holding me tighter, his hips never easing up as he empties himself into me. I smile big at the feeling, my hands clutching the blankets underneath us until he kisses my shoulder and finally pulls out.
Before I can drop onto the blankets, Kendall is there and flipping me onto my back, a feral gleam apparent in his eyes. “Hi, sweetheart,” he says, and I notice he’s already naked as he starts to kiss down my neck to my chest. His coconut scentrejuvenates me as his mouth latches onto one of my nipples and sucks, making my back arch.
As he explores me, I feel a hand come over and push my hair behind my ears. I’m met with the most glorious light brown eyes as Ciro’s thumb caresses my cheek, watching me as Kendall forces me to start climbing another hill. His usually demure rum scent is so strong, my throat burns like I just took a shot of it. I move my hips, searching for friction as I begin to feel the same pressure building.
Kendall spreads my legs, and I can only moan as he sinks into me. His hips find mine much faster because of the mess Atlas and I made, and it makes my eyes roll to the back of my head as Kendall pulls out and rolls back in. He moves his hips in a way that enamors me, making me hold my mouth agape in shock as he continues to manipulate my body to his will.
Kendall sits up but continues his thrusts. I close my eyes, feeling myself being taken away under a current when a foreign sensation has my eyes flying back open. I look down and see Ciro. His fingers hold me open as his tongue slides over my clit, only inches away from the place where my blond alpha is fucking me relentlessly.
“Holy fuck,” I blurt out, my hand immediately flying to Ciro’s hair. A few chuckles fly out behind me as they all watch me bask in my pleasure and hold Ciro’s head in place as he laps at me with his tongue. It’s the most attractive thing I’ve ever seen.
It’s a lot sooner than I thought when my body falls into another abyss. This one is violent and abrupt as the best sensations continue to harmonize together. It’s fast and glorious, and Ciro falls back the second the climax subsides.
Kendall wraps his arms around me and guides me on top of him as he lies on his back. In this position, his cock hits a whole new angle and the power that I feel causes me to start moving immediately.
“Fuck—” he moans out as he attempts to grab my hips but my movement makes his hands grip the blanket beneath us instead. He watches me as I control the pace, his eyes filled with burning heat.
“Yes, sweetheart, that’s it.” He meets my thrusts with his own, the feeling heightening as my core tightens over him. “Right there, right fucking there. Good girl. Take all of it, Stacia. It’s fucking yours.”
He starts to come inside me, making a satisfied hum leave my lips. The bliss on my alpha’s face makes me feel powerful. I keep gyrating my hips, pulling everything I can from him until we’re both exhausted, falling into each other in a sweaty heap.
“I’m ruined,” Kendall says, panting heavily.
I pull myself off of him slowly and then plop down, trying to catch my own breath. I get a hint of the same intoxicating spiced rum just before I feel something cold touch my lips. I let Ciro tip the water bottle so I can drink, not having realized how thirsty I was until the cold liquid touched my tongue.
He puts it away when I’m done, then gives me a happy smile followed by a naughty whisper. “Do you think you can give me one more, Omega?”
I widen my eyes. My body is exhausted, but I’ve never been with Ciro in that way. And Ireallywant to.
He sees my hesitation and goes to kiss my forehead. “I’m a patient man, Stacia. We can rest, and then continue this at another time.”
