“I’m glad it's you,” I whispered, and her eyes went soft. It was true too. Even though my Omega panted after Courtland like he was a prime rib and I was starving, Pryce the man wanted Bonnie to be the first. The man loved Bonnie.
“Me too, Pryce,” she whispered before raising up on her elbows and brushing her lips across mine.
That was the only prompting I needed as I lowered myself down, pressing tightly against her as her lips and tongue caressed mine. I tasted her lips, memorized their touch, because I didn’t want to forget a moment of this night. Not a single sensation.
She spread her thighs so I could press even closer, and feeling the warmth of her core through my sweats made me groan and get impossibly harder. I ignored it for a moment, instead concentrating on the way she nibbled my lips and stroked her tongue across mine like she was making love to my mouth. It was heady and I swear the longer we kissed, the more drunk I felt.
Then her warmth on my dick turned to moisture, and the smell of her slick hit my nose like a freight train. “Oh, Goddess,” I breathed, dragging my lips away from hers. “I want to taste.” I paused, because I didn’t know what the fuck I was doing, so I hoped this was one of those instinctual things again.
There was a low, rumbling noise, and I looked over my shoulder at Courtland, whose pupils had blown out wide in his darkened gaze.
Bonnie’s hand in my hair tugged my face back to hers. “Yes, Omega. Please,” she begged, and I couldn’t have resisted her if I tried.
I moved down her body, dragging the sheet with me. As soon as she was bare to me, the sweet scent of her arousal hit me like a lead pipe, and I moaned deeply. She smelled like perfection. I pushed her thighs wider, gazing at her core in wonder. She had a small tuft of hair the same color as her hair on her head, and her core was glistening with her slick.
“Do you want to taste her, Omega? That wetness between her thighs is all for you,” Courtland purred in my ear. As if he could sense my hesitation—because seriously, what if I fucked it up and like, mauled her clit or something?—he stroked a hand down my back. “I’ll talk you through it.”
It sounded like the dirtiest of suggestions, but honestly, I was happy for the help.
“Start by taking a taste, Omega. Maybe lick all those precious juices from her thighs. She’ll taste like the best thing you’ve ever had on your tongue.”
I scooted back a bit more and did what I was told, licking from her knee, up her inner thigh, my tongue flat so I didn’t miss a single spot. I moaned deeply, because Courtland was right. She tasted like everything good in the world. I quickly moved to the other side, and her thighs fell open wider as I lapped and nipped at the soft skin. When I reached the apex of her thighs, I paused.
“There’s nothing like lapping those juices straight from the source, Omega. Easy now, be gentle until she asks you not to be.” Courtland’s words were like a caress, and I leaned forward, burying my face in her pussy until her juices coated my cheeks. I flattened my tongue and lapped at her like she was an ice cream cone, hard and sharp, making sure to hit that little bundle of nerves that made her legs twitch around my head. She made a keening noise, and I pulled back with a gasp. Did I do it wrong?
“Was I too rough?” I looked up at Bonnie’s face, which was scrunched in a frown.
She shook her head wildly. “No, it's perfect. Please, Pryce. Don’t stop.” She buried her hand in my hair, pulling me back with gentle hands, and I loved it.
“Can I die here?” I whispered, and she let out a choked sound somewhere between a moan and a laugh.
“I’d prefer you didn’t die at all, Omega. I still have plans for you,” she mumbled back, and this time I swirled my tongue around her clit but watched her face as I did it. Watched her lips part in a pink O, her head falling back with pleasure.
This was going to become an addiction, I could see it now.
“Mmm, good job, Omega. Look how well you’re pleasing our girl. Let’s take it up a notch, don’t you think?” I hummed my agreement around Bonnie’s clit, and she slammed her thighs around my head, making my ears ring.
“Fuck, sorry, oh god, do that again,” she moaned breathlessly, and I decided I didn’t mind having my head crushed at all. So I made a purring noise on her clit again and her thighs started shaking. Yeah, she liked that. I couldn’t resist smiling around her clit. I didn’t suck at this at all.
Courtland grabbed my hand, lacing our fingers together. “Next step, Omega, now she’s close. Can you scent how she’s perfuming the air with her slick? That's all because of you. But now we’re gonna make her come all over those pretty lips.” He moved my hand, his fingers still laced with mine, until our fingers slid through the wet folds of her pussy. He notched my fingers at her entrance and stilled.
“Yes?” I looked up to see Bonnie’s eyes locked with our Alpha’s.
“Yes!”
Courtland laid his hand over mine, and together we pressed a finger inside Bonnie. Well, two fingers, I guess? My skin felt tight all over my body, but especially my dick. I was going to blow on these sheets before I’d even gotten inside her.
“Feel that?” He curled my fingers upward, and I guess I did feel a different texture or something. “That’s where her G-spot is. You curl your fingers, like you’re telling her to come here, and she’ll definitely come for you, won’t you, beautiful Bonnie?”
“Yes,” she breathed again, completely transfixed by his words. He was fucking magic in that moment. He moved his hand away, withdrawing from the warmth of her body, and she rolled her hips against my hand. “More, Omega,” she begged, and I slid another finger inside, doing the motion that Courtland told me.
She moaned something incomprehensible, so I picked up the pace, leaning in to flick my tongue over the tight button of her clit once more, and that was it. Her slick coated my hand, as her pussy clenched around my fingers in a pulsing motion and she screamed my name. I wanted to keep going, wanted to make her do it again, and again, but Courtland’s hand came out to grip my chin.
“She’ll be sensitive now, but she's ready. She’s so fucking ready for you, Omega. Go and make her yours.” He lifted my hand, still coated with her cum, and sucked my fingers into his mouth.
A moan bounced off the walls, and I realized it was both mine and Bonnie’s.
I pushed off my sweats and climbed back between her thighs. Fuck, I was beginning to freak out. What if I sucked at this? What if I came in three seconds? I leaned over her, holding her gaze until she pulled me close, kissing me softly. My dick notched against her entrance, like it knew its damn job and I just needed to get the hell out of its way.