"Fuck," Ezra curses as he thrusts up into Chase's mouth before stilling.
Chase swallows him down like a champ while Ezra runs his hand across the omega's hair, a sight that makes me smile.
When Chase pops off his cock, licking his lips, Ezra sighs. "You are very good at that, omega."
"I am, aren't I?" Chase says with a wink.
I can't help myself as I lean over and capture Chase's lips, getting a taste of Ezra from him. I moan as the tastes explode in my mouth. I need to come soon. Leaning back, I break our kiss. I glance at Ezra. "I need to come after that, and I know Chase does too. You don't have to be involved if you don't want to—"
"I want to be involved." Ezra's face flushes, but he ignores his obvious embarrassment. "I would like to try to pleasure Chase, if that is okay with both of you?"
Chase grins. "Hell, yes, it's okay with me. Baby, you can come sit on my face. Ezra, feel free to use your hands or mouth, I'll enjoy both. If it becomes too much just let me know. We can stop and come up with another arrangement."
I nod. "I like the sound of this plan. Ezra, if you'll stand up. Chase, lay down with your head next to the arm so it's easier for both of us. Then you can do whatever you'd like while I watch."
They both scramble to do as I've requested and as soon as Chase is settled, I straddle his head and lower myself onto his mouth. His hands clamp down on my thighs and force me down faster until he's eating me out in the way only he can.
Ezra drops to his knees as he takes Chase's length in his hands, working it up and down slowly. With Chase holding me steady, I slide my hands up my body until I reach my tits. I squeeze and tug on my nipples as I grind down on Chase.
When Ezra leans over to lick along Chase's dick, my mouth gapes open at the sight. When he takes him fully into his mouth, I can feel my orgasm just outside my reach. I continue to work one of my nipples, but my other hand goes south until I can circle my clit. My hips pick up speed, rolling to grind myself against Chase's face as Ezra sucks Chase's cock like it's his favorite thing in the world.
I feel Chase's body tense beneath me, and I know he's as close as me. My fingers move faster until I explode, Chase's groan sending vibrations through my cunt as he comes with me. I fall forward, body shaking as the orgasm wrecks me. I catch myself with my hands on Chase's stomach just as Ezra pops off Chase.
"There is so much cum," he says in awe. "I could not swallow anymore."
When he strokes Chase, more cum and slick spurt from him and hit me in my face. Ezra's eyes are wide as he goes to apologize, but I ignore him as I slide further down Chase, leaving a trail of slick until I can close my mouth over Chase's cock.
I moan as it hits my taste buds, grinding down on Chase's chest. I'm basically humping him, wanting to come again as I taste him. Chase seems to understand and pushes two fingers into my dripping cunt. I explode as Chase finally empties himself, and I completely black out.
I wake up to find Ezra carrying me. "Oh. Hello. Where are we going?"
Ezra smiles as he looks down at me. "I ran a bath for the three of us. Chase is already in there, but you were passed out. He said you would wake up soon so I should bring you as well."
"It happens sometimes when my orgasm hits harder than usual." I reach up to cup his cheek in my hand. "How was it?"
Ezra considers my words before nodding. "I enjoyed it very much. I do not know if I am attracted to other men or not, but I like doing this with you and Chase. I am still not sure if I will be comfortable with others, but this feels like a step in the right direction."
"Good. I'm glad we were able to help you with this, and I hope we can do it again."
He hums his agreement as we step into the bathroom. Chase is lounging in the tub but turns his head as we enter. "Hey, baby. Thanks for bringing her in, Ezra. I would've done it, but it's so much better when someone else does it."
"Lazy ass." I stick my tongue out at him as Ezra helps me into the tub and then follows me inside. "If you'd stop giving me mind blowing orgasms, maybe I wouldn't pass out."
"Yeah, that's never going to happen," he says as he leans over to give me a quick kiss.
The three of us relax in the bath, Ezra taking care of both of us, and it's the perfect ending to the night.
Chapter Thirty-three
Malik
Tonight is the rose ceremony, and while Sophia had asked to spend some one-on-one time with me, that hasn’t happened yet. It’s nearly dinnertime, and I know she went off with Jackson shortly after breakfast. Then I saw her with Gage shortly after lunch. I don’t know how long she intends to spend with him or if she’ll make time to spend with me as well, but I’m a little worried. Are there other suitors she intends to spend time with as well? The clock is counting down, and soon it’ll be time for the ceremony.
Sitting out on the gazebo with the swing, all I can do is lose myself to my thoughts as I wait to see if she’ll seek me out. This whole experience has been getting to me. I’m not sure if I’m meant to be on a show like Heated. It all just feels so forced—so unnatural. I think that may be part of the reason I’m worried, but that’s not all of it.
I’m worried that I haven’t done enough to get to know Sophia, that I haven’t put in enough time with her. While I’m not exactly shy, I’m not good at speaking up over others or voicing my opinions. I’ve been putting good use to the much needed free time I’ve had since arriving on Heated.
I’ve watched more documentaries than I have in years. I’ve tried all of the top-shelf liquors that have been supplied. I’ve worked out every day, and I’ve used the steam room after each workout. I’ve made a few friends among the other suitors. I’ve read some of the smut books that Jackson has recommended. I’ve indulged my every whim—except when it comes to the omega I’m here to win over.