“Just something to have fun with,” Ri-ckon explains, kneeling beside me. “It’s not from a person. It’s more like, um,” he glances around and points. “Like the butterflies in the pots or your collar.”
I finger my bare throat. “A tool?” I ask cautiously.
Ri-ckon wraps his arms around me, snuggling into my shoulder. “Yeah, that’s exactly what it is; a tool.”
I sniff. “Zack’s cock is better.”
He chuckles and kisses my ear. “Yours is much better, but we can experiment with the toys sometime and see if our omega likes it.” He purrs, body shivering into mine in such a pleasing way. “Now, let me at our girl.”
Growling softly, I throw him down on the bed, rewarded by a soft gasp from his plump limps. Red whines as I roll her on top of him, her body arching to plant herself on his cock.
“We must challenge,” I tell Ri-ckon.
“A challenge?” he asks, sleepy eyes widening.
I nod. “Fight Red’s heat.”
“Oh.” He smiles and nods, understanding me.
Red gets his cock up between her legs and rocks desperately, hammering her fists on her alpha’s chest when she isn’t immediately satisfied.
I reach around her to trap her hands, grinning at her fierceness. “Come, ohm-ee-ga,” I order, bending her right over Ri-ckon’s chest. “Let your alpha have more.”
She stiffens as I reach for her ass, coaxing the liquid dripping from her pussy up along her seam. Her juice, with mine mixed in, as well as Cal-ee and Ri-ckon. All of us together. I scoop it up to her pucker and massage it inside, twisting and spreading.
Red shivers, releasing soft cooing noises like the green and orange bird as I press my thumb inside.
“Oh, she loves that,” Cal-ee murmurs, pressing his hand to his chest.
We feel it too as her excitement burns hot. My hands quiver as I work my finger inside, needing to be back in her body just as desperately. Especially with White Mine already inside and Cal-ee unable to tear his gaze away. I scoop more fluid and press it inside her pucker, liking that it comes from all her alphas.
Red flattens herself on Ri-ckon’s chest and growls.
“I think you’d better hurry,” White Mine says, wrapping his arms around her.
I chuckle and kneel up, stroking her spine. My lovely ohm-ee-ga needs me. I line my cock up with her hole and press in, the slippery liquid skating me straight inside. I groan as I strike the hot wetness, and a delicious shock ripples through the bond.
I pulse all over. Wrapped in their body scents under the warm orange lights and surrounded by lush plants, it feels as if we’re no longer on the same world.
“Cal-ee, come!” I order, voice vibrating with command.
He rolls upright and joins us, offering me one hand while sliding in to capture Red’s mouth in a deep kiss. Bound to the three of us, she spasms and cries out, body pushed to the limits. I thrust into her ass while she rides her cake-scented alpha, taking everything she needs from her pack.
And with every thrust, I stroke Ri-ckon inside her body, and the pale alpha moans and convulses in delight. I savor each sensation in our bond, marveling that I get to be with these magical people.
Red whines and pushes up from Ri-ckon until she hits my chest. Her head falls back on my shoulder as she screams, body shaking with pleasure. Her wild cries tug at my cock, pulling heat from my balls. I spurt into her, grunting as I thrust to lodge the cum inside her where I want it most. She needs it; needs us.
My knot, massaged by her tight ass, springs to life. When I reach down, I find Ri-ckon’s also bulging.
“Take us, Red,” I order in her ear. “All of us.”
She shivers and leans forward again, and I push her body down onto her alpha before carefully working my own knot inside her ass. Thanks to Cal-ee, I know it’s possible. Fluid drops with every press. Her delighted screams cut short but the bond shouts louder, whipping all over the place in shock and pleasure.
She likes it.
With a heavy thrust, I lodge my knot up inside her. She tenses, silent, quivering, and forgetting to breathe as she comes so hard her bones creak. Callisto holds her tight as she drops, the same as he does when any of us fall. For the first time, the roaring challenge within my ohm-ee-ga falters.
She slumps, locked into our knots and Cal-ee’s arms, and her lids flutter closed.
