“Agreed.” I wiggle out of Will’s hold, getting him to put me down. “Now.” I go over to Nick and move behind him before jumping on his back. Nick grunts but bends down so that he can give me a piggyback ride. “Take me to our Omega!” I cheer. “There is pizza to eat and orgasms to be had.”
“Fucking hell, woman.” Nick grumbles. “You want to make me hard the whole ride there?” He asks as we walk toward the bike.
“Ah, yeah.” I laugh. “Oh, can I jerk you off while we drive?”
“Nova.” he growls.
“What?” I ask innocently.
“Just don’t take his dick out of his jeans because when he cums, it’s just gonna blow back at you in the wind. Just undo his pants and stick your hands in his boxers.” Ian says.
“How would you know?” Nick asks.
“Because I’ve done it before.” Ian looks at his brother like it’s obvious. “Makes a big fucking mess.”
I bite my lip, trying not to giggle. These men. My crazy men.
Nick puts me down next to his bike. “Wait here.” he jogs inside and grabs my leather jacket and matching helmet.
“Thank you, Alpha.” I purr.
“Mhhmm.” he grunts, helping me put it on.
I roll my eyes but mount the bike after he does. Wrapping my arms around him, we take off.
We’re halfway there when my hands start to wander. I grin when I feel that he’s still hard.
Should I? Would he let me?
Fuck it.
I start to undo his button and feel him tense. He doesn’t say anything, so I lower his zipper.
My pussy starts to throb with arousal when I slide my hand inside his boxers and wrap my hand around his hot shaft.
I can feel his growl rumble through his chest as I squeeze him firmly.
A thrill shoots through me as I start to stroke him. It’s an awkward position, so I don’t have much room to work with but it doesn’t seem to matter to Nick. His groans and curses grow as I work him over. A few times we swerve, but he corrects himself.
When we pull into Tucker’s driveway, Nick hasn’t cum yet. I’m not getting off this bike until he does. He pulls to a stop, but he doesn’t get off, or turn the bike off.
Nick wraps his hand around mine and pulls his cock free. Holy fuck.
He forces me to continue to get him off, moving his hand faster.
The door to Tucker’s house opens and Tucker steps out. He pauses, eyes widening when he sees what's going on. God, I wish I could see from his angle. I wonder if he has a security camera.
My breath is coming in quick heavy pants, slick gushing free at this point. I’m so fucking turned on, I’m grinding against the seat of the bike.
Nick shuts the bike off so the only sounds are his growls and grunts and my whimpers as I work us both over.
Tucker stands there, watching, eyes locked on Nick’s cock. My eyes drop to Tucker’s grey sweats and I moan at the bulge.
“You’re such a little cock tease.” Nick growls. “Fuck.” He grunts, then I feel his cock twitching in my hand. Throwing my helmet off, I peek over and whimper as I watch ropes of cum shoot out and cover his bike.
That does something for me, because the next second I’m cumming too. My pussy flutters and pleasure blooms deep in my core. I bite Nick’s back as I ride out my orgasm, grinding my pussy against the seat. I’m in a dress today, so I know if my panties are wet, so is the seat. Good, I hope he smells my slick every time he gets on.
“Tucker.” Nick’s voice is gruff as he pants heavily, coming down from his orgasm. “Come here.”
