Page 83 of The Omega Lesson

She looks up at me with dazed eyes. “Together?”

“If I hold my knot back, and you don’t use your lock, we could both fit.”

She licks her lips, a shadow of hurt in her eyes. “You don’t want that? Knots and locks?”

“Every day,” I growl, licking over Jack’s bonding mark on her throat until she shudders. “But I want us as close as we can get. And when I bite you, I want us to all come together.”

“Yes.” It’s more a pant of need than a word.

And then we’re lying on our sides, my cock still lodged in her from behind, while Jack positions himself at her front. He has to dip down low, working himself in beside me. Even in the midst of his heat, all his focus is on Lexi, watching for a wince or a flinch. But there’s so much slick between them, his swollen head is suddenly nudging my shaft, and my eyes roll back in my head.

I can’t resist tangling my fingers in her curls. She’s kissing Jack, long, languid sucks that fill the air with her perfume. But every time she comes up for a breath, she rocks back against my dick and Jack slips in a little deeper.

Fuck. Me.

My balls are burning, my arse aching from the need to thrust hard and deep. We’re all panting now, our moans and grunts growing louder. I speed things up, fumbling between our bodies to touch the swollen mess of our joining. There’s not much room to find her clit, but I stroke what I can reach, spreading slick and pre-cum as I work it into every dip and groove. An omega pussy can take a lot, but even Lexi has her limits, so I lick my way down her neck until I reach Jack’s bite. “I’m gonna mark you here,” I murmur, my voice slurred with lust. “Whenever he fucks you, I’ll feel it. Whenever you ride me, he’ll drop to his knees in worship.”

“And when we both fuck you, you’ll think you’ve died and gone to heaven.” In my haze, I think Jack’s talking to Lexi. But his wink is all for me. And he’s right. I’m the lucky bastard in this mix, because they’re switches – perfect in any form - and I get to put my mark on both of them.

“You are ours, and we are yours,” Jack and I murmur in unison, and then I’m biting into Lexi’s vanilla-scented neck. I taste Jack in his bite, then the coppery flush of our goddess. Lexi cries out, her back arching and her hands clawing at our arms. It’s enough to tip us over the edge, her pussy walls fluttering as they’re washed in an explosion of cum.

And when I come down from the stars where they flung me, Lexi is purring and Jack is licking my bite. I watch them with lazy satisfaction until she tilts her head back and says, “Welcome to the pack, Ben Cliff. You were definitely worth the wait.”

Travis

What about me?

The words quiver on my lips as I watch my brother and best friend share the woman of my dreams, then collapse in a smug, slick-coated mess.

Noah and Matthew have been busy in their own corner, and I’ve flitted in and out, trying to pass the time by straightening every object in the suite. But now it’smyturn, and I scoop Lexi off the bed before anyone can try to claim her for round two.

“Where are you taking her?”

That’s Noah, of course, pouting even as he’s rubbing his alpha juice into his purring mate.

“Bathroom,” I say shortly, lengthening my strides so they don’t get any ideas. And other than grabbing a robe to drape over her body, I don’t stop until I’m in the private stairwell. It only goes between the top three floors, and I’ve already put my own guys on every door. Not that Lexi would know, since they’re out of sight, as ordered.

“What is this place?” she asks as I march into the suite. It’s less flashy than the penthouse, the open-plan space bathed in soft blues and calming greys. “It reminds me of the Sea Breeze room at Noah’s,” she muses, looking around with admiring eyes. “And oh God! Have you tried that bed? All this talk of heaven, but that mattress is it for me.”

Which is why I love this girl. “Mmmm. It’s good. I’m not sure a casino mattress can match it, but I brought you here for this.”

I push the door open and Lexi gasps. I’m not sure what she was expecting, but there’s a huge sunken bath in the middle of the room, with pale blue and grey tiles, and wisps of steam curling up from the surface. A small waterfall trickles at one end, succulent plants growing around the edges and giving the air a fresh, earthy scent. Low, soothing music rolls across the room, but when I step towards the bath, Lexi wriggles in my arms.

I freeze, suddenly uncertain.

“It’s just…” Her face flushes a delicious pink. “I’m really,reallymessy.”

My gaze dips to her neck, travelling from the raw bite mark, across her breasts, down to the nipples that rise from her chest like bruised berries. She smells like cum and slick and the only kind of filthy that makes me as hard as stone. “That’s why I’m going to wash you.”

“But the water… Shouldn’t I shower first? You know, like at a public pool?”

The last public pool I went to was in kindergarten, but it finally clicks what she’s worried about. “You can make it as dirty as you want. They drain and refill it between guests.”

That puts a sparkle in her eyes, and she kicks her feet in excitement this time as I carry her down to the water. She sighs as it laps over her, then gasps. “What about your clothes?”

I’m only wearing a tee and sweats, since I’ve been planning this moment in my mind since she kissed me in the foyer downstairs. I strip them off, tossing them in a corner with a splat and opening my arms. She drifts over, gripping my biceps as she stares down between us. The water is so clear, our bodies gleam in perfect detail, and I can feel her gaze taking in my hard, jutting length. I’ve already jerked off twice tonight, but my dick is almost begging for her touch. But she just digs her fingers deeper into my arms.

“Lexi,” I murmur, tilting her chin, and her eyes go soft. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”

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