Page 71 of The Beta: Part Two
“Thank you for telling me, and for trusting me with this.” I really don't know what to say now. Part of me wants to just lay on the bed and get it over with, but I know that won't be good for either of us. Not now, or in the long run.
Talia takes off her shirt, baring her torso to mine and Reid's greedy eyes. As miserable as I am, I'm not so far down that I can't enjoy her. She walks over to me and pulls my shirt off, too, then my pants. She pulls me to the bed and tells me to sit on his lap like I would if I was going to ride him. I take a breath and swing my leg over his hips. I don't feel awkward at all, naked and in a very intimate position with a man I've never even kissed.
Talia gets on her knees behind me so that it's like we're both going to ride Reid. She wraps her arms around me and pulls me back against her. I close my eyes and sigh into it for just a minute. I know Talia and I will eventually have our collective way with Reid, but right now I need the guidance as much as Reid does. I feel lost and alone, no matter that she's flush against me and Reid is right under me.
She drags her palms across my chest and down my stomach, then traces her fingertips down my thighs and back in a circuit. “Isn't Jasper beautiful?” she asks.
“He is,” Reid answers, moving his eyes over my body. I see curiosity in his gaze, but there's also heat, and the beginnings of possession. Knowing he's looking at me like I'm already his, makes warmth swirl in my stomach.
“I'm going to let you watch me touch every inch of him. And if he can keep his eyes open and on yours I'll let you help me make him cum. Do you want to help me make Jasper cum, alpha?”
“Yes,” Reid's voice is dropping into a low purr.
“Good,” Talia kisses the center of my back between my shoulder blades, “do you want Reid to help me make you cum, princess? You could make a mess all over his stomach. That would be so perfect, wouldn't it?”
“Yes,” I choke out. I don't know if I can keep my eyes open with Talia touching me without Reid's hands on me, much less if they're both touching me.
“Think you can keep your eyes open for me?”
“I'll try.”
“Okay.” She kisses my back again and peeks around me to tell Reid, “keep your eyes on his, tell me the moment he closes them longer than a blink.”
Reid nods once and gives me a small smile that actually does make me feel a little better. Then Talia begins her real assault on my senses. If her goal is to distract me from everything she is going to be very successful, especially if I have to keep eye contact with Reid while she does it.
She's running her fingertips over my skin with just the barest touch, light, lingering touches everywhere, and I might as well be blindfolded because I couldn't look away from Reid if the room was on fire. She trails her fingers and nails across my thighs and around my hips, drags them up my spine and into my hair to tug it so gently, then over my shoulders and down my arms. She places her palms on the backs of my hands and guides my hands over my own body, guiding me to touch myself in sensual ways I usually never would.
When I touch myself, the purpose is almost always to ease tension or an ache; or to entice one of my alphas or, now Talia. It isn't drawn out and it typically focuses solely on my dick. Talia has me touching my stomach, my chest, my neck, my hips and legs; and I'm watching Reid catch fire at the same rate as I am. His eyes don't leave mine, but I know he's tracking every movement, every touch.
Talia pulls my hands behind me and places them on the tops of her thighs, “leave them right here, princess.” She doesn't wait for a response. She reaches around and continues touching me, with a bit more firmness. “Lean back against me. I've got you.” I know she does. She's a little thing, but she's as strong as I am.
I lean back and enjoy the feel of her breasts pressed against me. I can also feel Reid's erection wedged between Talia and me. It's so hot and hard, I can't help the sound I make when I writhe against it.
“You can feel him, can't you?” Talia whispers against the side of my neck.
“Yes,” I hiss, keeping my eyes trained on Reids.
“He's so hard, Jasper,” her voice is raspy now, “and he's dripping almost as much as we are.” I feel her hand snake between us and then she brings her fingers to my lips and paints them with Reid's precum. I lick my lips, and groan at the taste. Reid tastes like he smells, like a salty breeze and warm sunshine. I let my eyes close and lick every bit of him off her fingers.
“Eyes,” Reid growls.
Talia pulls her fingers from my mouth and yanks my hair back so fast that I barely have time to register she's done it before my eyes pop open to stare at the ceiling. She uses her other hand to pinch my nipple between her fingers, using more and more pressure until I'm whimpering and pulling against her hold. It doesn't hurt, not really, it's actually making me that much harder. “I need you to keep your eyes on Reid's, princess.” She gives my nipple a gentle tug.
“I will,” I gasp. Devon and Kaleb touch me like this. They like to see how long they can get me to let them play with me before I'm begging them to fuck me or let me cum. It's a game we all love. Trent even likes it. But Talia's never been like this with me. Other than scratching up my back or the occasional bite, her touch is gently sensual. The way she's touching me now is so different, and has me aching and needy.
She releases my hair so I can look back down at Reid. His hands haven't left the headboard, but he's gripping it much harder than he was; and his jaw is ticking every now and again. Talia rubs her palm over the nipple she tortured and brushes more kisses over my back. She peeks around to get another nod from Reid before she continues, then she makes everything so much harder.
“Do you think you can keep your eyes open if I stroke your cock, princess?”
“No,” I choke.
“Try anyway. If you close your eyes I'll stop touching it. Understand?”
I whine. There's no way I can keep my eyes open while she jerks me off, let alone maintain constant eye contact with Reid.
“Just try,” Reid rumbles, his mouth lifts in a small smile, “you can do it, Omega.”
“You're both assholes,” I mumble, but I nod. Talia's breathy laugh blows across my skin and it makes me shiver.
