Page 94 of Begrudgingly Yours
I nod quickly, willing him to put his fingers inside me. When he does, the breath gets taken from me as I clench around him, my need to be filled gratified. He moves them in and out, curls them just right, and then goes right back to licking my clit with his expert tongue.
I cover my face, going completely tense at the intensity of the pleasure. “No, Omega. Let us see you,” I hear, my prime’s voice rough with lust. Then my knees are being pulled up slightly on each side. When I open my eyes, my two other alphas are pulling me apart for Dax, leaving me spread far so he can focus solely on giving me what I need.
“Fuck,” I curse again. Apparently that’s the only word I know now. My fingers go into his long hair, grinding up against him with urgency. “Dax.”
He moans in response as I pull his hair hard. His fingers are moving faster, hitting my g-spot with every thrust, and my climax is building with bursting speed now.
“I’m going to come,” I say between quickened breaths and moans. “Fuck, fuck, right there.” Two more quick touches inside and I’m flourishing, the built feeling tumbling up my spine with a slashing swiftness. All I can feel through the bliss is my pussy clenching around his fingers and him moaning around my clit, tiny whispers of praise from the others as they talk me through it.
Dax leans back to look at me, his fingers still moving inside of me. “I love you, Rory. More than anything. Meeting you was the greatest gift I’ve ever gotten, and I will continue to prove to you that I’m worthy for the rest of my life.”
I cough on the emotion in my throat. Before I can respond, Dax’s teeth go to my thigh and he bites down. His fingers pick up the pace again and with the pleasure of the bite, I fall overboard again. This one feels better than anything I’ve ever felt, like silliness and seriousness all wrapped up in a perfect package. Dax’s personality warps into my chest like it belongs, and I clutch my hand to my chest to keep it there. There’s a fierceness that only those closest to him get to see and it’s right there, so tangible I can almost touch it.
He pulls his fingers out and crawls up my body. The guys scoot back to give us space as Dax extends his neck out to me. “I belong to you and I want everyone to see it. Please, my love. I can’t wait much longer.”
The tear finally falls but my smile is big. “I love you,” I tell him. “And I see you, Dax Monaghan. Every beautiful piece.”
I don’t wait another second to stick my canines in his neck, piercing him with an explosion that shocks us both. It’s like I reach a hand out to meet him where he’s already standing in the middle, waiting for me. It’s the most accurate image I couldsee at this moment. This alpha, who has waited for me and pursued me relentlessly, is still here with his palm up. And it feels complete the second our hands touch.
We’re holding each other tightly when everything calms down. I feel something wet against my thigh and Dax lets out a semi-embarrassed laugh. “Yeah, after that… the bite was all I needed.”
I can’t hold back my excitement because that’s the hottest thing ever. “What a way to bond,” I quip and he playfully nips my shoulder.
“Oh, shut up,” he laughs, warm and happy and shy in my shoulder. I give him a kiss and it goes on for so long that I start to feel another heat develop deep down. Our pleasures mingle together and cause a confusing libido. Somehow I can feel that his cock isn’t ready to harden again yet and it makes me giggle.
“Stop,” he hushes me, side-eyeing his pack mates like they can see inside his brain, too. They give us amused glances.
Jett huffs out a breath. “I’m not sure what’s going on, but I want to experience it, too.”
“Same here,” Everett adds, watching us with curiosity. I don’t want Dax to be embarrassed so I crawl over to them, distracting them as well as seducing them because I have two more bites to get and my omega needs themnow.
“Maybe we should try something,” Everett says with a mischievous grin, watching my body as I crawl in front of him and set myself into his lap. “A way for Jett and I to give you our bites at the same time.”
Slick practically pours from me at the implication. “Please,” I moan, wrapping my hips around him. The thought of having them both at the same time does something to me, makes me rear a feral head. I thrust myself against him, feeling how hard he is through his jeans. I reach down to undo the button, myfingers working frantically as I continue to move my hips against him.
“We’ve got you, love,” he coos, taking my wrists in one of his big hands. “We’ll give you what you need.”
He wraps his arms around me and then slides onto his back so I’m straddling him. “We’re going to take it slow, though, okay? Work up to it. Jett, I have some lube in my pocket.” He looks over at my long-haired mate, who crawls over obediently. I groan as his lips touch my shoulder in a kiss. The sensibility of it makes me preen, but right now I want his teeth so the softness won’t do. I lean my shoulder close to him, which causes him to give a husky laugh.
“Always so greedy, Omega,” he breathes in my ear. “I fucking love it.”
He rocks against me, just as hard and ready as the alpha below me, but they don’t do anything about it. They just continue to touch and feel around me, fingertips grazing over my shoulders and breasts and just shy of the place I need them between my legs. The stimulation of it makes me grit with frustration. I snatch Jett’s hands from behind me and move them downwards and try to arch my back as much as I can to present to him.
“We should stop teasing,” Everett chuckles near my ear, sending goosebumps down my neck. “But it’s just so fun. You’re such a fireball.”
I let out a tiny growl, unamused by them keeping me on edge, then Jett’s fingers are at my back entrance and I give the biggest sigh of relief. Everett maneuvers us slightly so he can get the lube out of his pocket and hand it to him.
“Why do you even have lube in your pocket?” I ask as Jett pops the cap open. His languid movements are torture as he covers me, the cold shocking on my skin. Hisfingers start to make tiny circles, feeling it out before he dips the tip of one of them inside.
My short-haired alpha shrugs at my question, bringing my attention back to him. “It has many purposes, and after that instance we had after our date, I wanted to be prepared.”
My cheeks flush at the reminder of that. His rut was amazing to witness, and I guess a small part of him always felt bad for knotting me in that state, but I thought it was hot as fuck. “I wonder what it would take to get you back in that state,” I whisper, running a finger down his chest. His pecs are huge and hard and everything. I trail my teeth over it next, nipping at him before sucking his skin until there’s a bright red spot. He groans deeply but just gently plays with my hair.
“It wouldn’t take much, you temptress,” he jokes, a playful smile taking over his features.
“For any of us, honestly,” Dax says from the side, watching us with fervor. His cock is finally hard again, clutched in his fist as he gives it solemn strokes. The view is a welcomed distraction. I watch as he slows his movements. I can feel his enjoyment through the bond, which heightens the sparks I feel coursing through my body. “I could come just from having your eyes on me, Omega.”
I moan at that just as I feel Jett put in another finger. The stretch is delicious, and I find the impatience from earlier finding me once again. “Please,” I whisper, pushing back against him. “I’m ready. Please get inside me.”
