Page 85 of Choosing Their Omega

His fingers trace the spot where I’m stretched around Cruz, and I shiver at the intimate, erotic feel of it. When his fingers move upward, spreading my slick between my ass cheeks, I flush hotly and whimper into Cruz’s mouth.

Miles teases my back hole with his fingers for a moment, the unfamiliar sensation making my breath catch.

“I bet you’d enjoy having your ass fucked,” he growls, rocking against me so that his cock slides against my ass cheek. The weight of his body presses me harder against Cruz, pushing us even closer together in a way that feels incredible. “I bet you’d scream so good for me if I filled you up here. If I knotted you here. Maybe even while one of my pack mates was inside your pussy. Would you like that? Being filled up and knotted in both holes?”

“Yes!” I gasp, my nipples going hard as I try to imagine what that might feel like.

“Such a good fucking girl.”

Miles drops his head, nipping at my shoulder. But instead of fucking my ass, he ruts against me, letting me feel the hot steel of his length against my ass as he keeps teasing my back hole with his finger, giving me just a small preview of what it would be like. I clench tighter around Cruz’s shaft, making him grunt, and I arch my back as much as possible, thrusting my ass toward Miles.

“She’s so needy,” Lawson breathes. “You’re practically begging for it, aren’t you, beautiful?”

When I glance over at him, I see him fisting himself as he gazes at me, his eyes dark with desire. On my other side, Knox is doing the same, the two of them stroking themselves as Miles ruts against my ass.

It takes a few moments, but eventually, Cruz’s knot starts to loosen and deflate. As it does, he pulls his lips away from mine and nods to Miles.

“She’s all ready for you, brother,” he murmurs.

In a flash, Miles’s finger slides out of my ass. He grips my hips and pulls me up onto all fours, sliding me off his pack mate’s shaft. Then he buries himself inside me from behind, letting out a deep groan as his hips collide with my ass.

Cruz is still beneath me, and even though he’s already come, I can see the arousal in his eyes as he watches Miles fuck me from that vantage point. The room smells of sex and sweat and the combined scents of all four Alphas. Between their presence and the jerseys laid out all around me, I feel like I could drown in their scents, and I keep sucking in huge lungfuls of air through my nostrils.

“Knox already knotted you once,” Miles says, his words punctuated by each rough thrust as he drives into me. “Show Lawson how much you need him too. How much you want his knot. Get him ready for you, red. Suck his cock until I’m done. Make him so desperate to be inside this hot little pussy that he can hardly wait.”

Heat pools low in my belly at the command, and I turn my head toward Lawson, licking my lips hungrily.

Keeping a hand wrapped around his cock, he moves closer to me, allowing me to wrap my mouth around the tip. At first, that’s all he lets me have, and I make a sound of frustration as my lips bump up against his hand. When I look up at him, his expression is tight, and it hits me in a rush that the reason he’s not letting me suck all of him is because he’s already desperate.

He looks like he’s struggling to hold himself back from coming in my mouth, and as much as I want to feel him finish inside my pussy, I can’t resist the impulse to tease him a little.

So I swirl my tongue around his tip, sucking harder and doing everything I can to drive him wild.

Miles chuckles behind me, picking up the pace of his thrusts as his length swells and twitches. Lawson shoots him a dirty look, his jaw clenched so tight he can barely speak as he grits out, “You asshole.”

I would laugh if my mouth weren’t so busy right now, but there’s nothing that could make me stop what I’m doing. I scrape my teeth very lightly over the ridge of Lawson’s crown, making him shudder, then my toes curl as I feel Miles come inside me, pumping his cum into me alongside Knox’s and Cruz’s as his knot inflates, locking us together.

“So good,” he groans. “So fucking good.”

He stops moving, although I can feel his cock pulse as he empties himself completely, and my body quakes as another orgasms ripples through me. I moan around Lawson’s tip, drawing a low, agonized sound from his lips as he reaches down to fist my hair.

I keep suckling at Lawson’s tip, and when I start to bob my head, trying to take him deeper, he finally relents, releasing his grip on his shaft. I can feel the tension in his body as he fights to hold back his climax, and my heart races at the knowledge that I’m the one doing this to him.

He’s almost at the end of his rope, wrestling back his arousal so that he won’t come yet… because of me.

Because he wants me that much.

My heart swells at that thought, and I pull off his cock with a wet pop, looking up at him through my lashes.

“I want your knot too,” I whisper, my voice husky. “Wait for me, Lawson. Wait until you can come inside me. Please.”

“Fuck.” The hand that isn’t in my hair is clenched into a fist, his knuckles white. He glances from me to Miles, his chest heaving with a deep breath. “Hurry the fuck up.”

“I’m doing what I can. We’re fighting biology here,” Miles says with a chuckle, but I can feel him shift his hips a bit, testing the strength of his knot.

It hasn’t loosened much, and I keep teasing Lawson as we wait for a few minutes, careful not to work him up so much that he comes. Lawson’s pupils are dilated, dark and huge against his brown irises, and a light sheen of sweat glints on his chest and neck.

The sight of it fuels the need inside me, which is already ramping up again even though I’ve lost count of how many orgasms I’ve had tonight. All I know is that it’s not enough. It won’t be enough until I come around Lawson’s cock, feeling him fill me up and knot me the way the others have—and even then, I’m not sure I’ll be done. It will only be a temporary reprieve from the insatiable lust of my heat.

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