Page 213 of Broken Omega

Frost sucks on my tongue and pumps my shaft the way he knows I like it.

He only breaks the kiss when he’s breathless and ready to give another order.

I wait for the order, and I watch him reach across the bed to steal another handful of slick from Brooke’s thigh. She’s laying there looking like a sleeping Goddess, next to sweet River, who I already worship as if he’s a God. It takes a second to realize Frost is lathering her slick over my cock.

Oh, fuck.I watch wide-eyed, not quite believing how much better things are about to get.

It’s not like I’ve never fucked Frost before, but we’d been drifting a little since River came along, and the last time we were in bed together we passed out before we got the chance to do much more than kiss. It’s been a long time since we were this intimate, and I never want to wait this long to get so close to him again.

“Promise you’ll let me take you like this when you’re fucking Brooke, or River.”

He smiles his most teasing smile and I know he’s saying yes even if all he’s willing to say is, “I promise you won’t feel left out.”

“I promise we’ll both beg you to take us,” Kellan murmurs at my back, making my dick throb as Frost turns around.

Frost moves back, and I spread my legs a bit wider to give him room. Then, I keep him steady in place with one arm while I use my other hand to guide my cock to his tight hole.

He resists a tiny little bit to start with, but he pushes back against me, forcing himself down on my slick-covered cock inch by inch until I’m as deep as it gets.

“How does it feel?” Kellan asks.

I reach around to capture Frost’s cock in my grasp. My fingers are still slippery from Brooke’s sweet juices, and he gives out a low groan as I stroke him how he likes to be stroked.

“It feels like I’m about to make two Alphas come for me.”

“And will you come for us?” Frost asks, his voice tight.

He’s close to the edge already. I hold him less tightly.

“I already have, and I’ll come as many times as you want me to, Alpha Frost,” I tell him, as I start to thrust, following Kellan’s movements through smoothly and getting into a rhythm that feels good.

“Fucking hell, Donnie, don’t call me that.”

“You’d prefer me to use your given name?” I tease.

A burst of laughter erupts from him, quickly followed by a low moan.

“You know what I mean,” he tells me.

“You don’t like it when I call you Alpha?”

“I like it,” he growls. “Just don’t use it like it’s a title.”

“Fine,” I tell him. “Alpha.”

“You can call me whatever the fuck you want,” Kellan murmurs, as he speeds up his thrusting.

Frost groans as I fuck him a little faster, stroking him harder at the same time.

“Yes, Alpha Kellan,” I murmur back, making him moan.

I love how excitable my new Alpha is. He’s so open to everything, so ready and eager and willing.

It’s a nice contrast to Frost’s more gruff and serious personality.

“Fine,” Frost says. “Call me what you want, too.”

That’s the kind of invitation that doesn’t come along too often.

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