When we get to the showers, I try to avert my eyes as Em strips out of his workout clothes. I don’t want to stare, especially if he’s self-conscious about what Sneed did to his knot.
I shouldn’t have worried. Em grips my jaw and turns my head to face him. “It’s okay,” he says, his green eyes full of some unreadable emotion. Not shame, not fear. Acceptance, maybe? Perhaps he’s finally coming to terms with what happened to him in the Orion pack’s basement.
Em’s lips meet mine, and we kiss for a few minutes before turning on the water. He lets me lather him up, even leaning into my touch. This is far from the old Emmett, who didn’t want to risk another man touching him in any way that might be remotely construed as sexual, let alone touching his dick. He’s more confident now, in a strange way, more open. Remembering his willingness to let me stroke him this morning in bed, I wonder if maybe he hasn’t come to some kind of epiphany since Auryn got here, an awakening of sorts.
I’ve smelled Diego on him recently. Smelled Olly on him, even.Thatcombination of scents nearly knocked me for a loop.
Olly himself was quieter than usual when I helped him change all the bedding on Auryn’s nest while she and Em were shopping. Introspective. I’d wager that a lot of firsts happened for Olly in that nest.
After Em and I are done in the shower, we dress in matching grey lounge pants and head off in search of the others. Unsurprisingly, they’re in Auryn’s room.
“Hey, guys. Get all those clothes put away?”
Auryn whips around, and my breath catches in my throat.
She’s in a dress. I don’t knowwhyshe’s in a dress, but it’s the first time I’ve seen her in one since we brought her here. Two thin straps hold the skintight fabric up, though with the way her chest heaves in the garment, I worry that those straps might not be structurally sound enough to keep the fabric up for long. Is it a trick of the light or something? Her tits just look … well, they look fucking amazing, but they look almost rounder. Fuller.
More delicious.
I lick my lips at the sight, and the air fills with a sumptuous combination of scents. Lemongrass and sunshine. Chili powder. Earth and rain. Burnt cherries with a hint of vanilla.
Auryn’s lips part, and her eyes widen. She looks over both me and Em, then to the others. Diego and Olly sit on one of the beds that make up the nest, and I notice they’re both shirtless as well. I guess they took showers, too, and never bothered to put tops on.
No wonder our pseudo-omega is perfuming. She’s surrounded by half-naked men. My guess is her outfit is probably the reasonourscents are stronger.
“I told you that dress was sexy on you,” Em says proudly. “You guys should’ve seen the other men in the store when she walked out of the dressing room. I was worried I’d have to fight them all off.”
Taking two strides to cross to the center of the room where Auryn stands, I gently tip her chin up so she’s looking me in the eyes. Her deep brown eyes widen, and I smile. “Hey, beautiful.”
“Hey.” Another strong burst of lemongrass fills my nostrils. I breathe it in and inch closer.
“I’ve got an idea, sweet Auryn.”
Her gaze drops to my lips. “Yeah?”
I dip my head to nuzzle her neck, rubbing the bite mark with my nose. “You look so fucking hot in this dress, princess,” I murmur, soft but loud enough for the others to hear. “But I’m afraid we’re about to ruin it if you don’t take it off.”
A soft whine escapes her throat as I ease one strap off her shoulder. Her fingers trail down my bare chest, coming to rest on the waist of my pants. “Maybe I won’t mind if it’s ruined.”
Grabbing her curvy hips, I lift her up. Auryn squeals and wraps her legs around my waist, and if not for the high slits on either side of the dress, it would have been ruined. As it is, the dress might not survive the next few hours. At least, not if I have anything to say about it.
Judging by the eager looks on Em and Diego’s faces–hell, even Olly looks interested–they’ll be happy to help me destroy it.
“Tell me, my pretty alpha girl: Do you think you’re alpha enough to handle all of us?” I ask, my voice thick with desire. “Because I think we’re all on the same page here.”
Auryn giggles and licks a line from my collarbone to my ear. “Try me.”
I tackle her to the bed with a playful growl, grinding my hips against her as her giggles turn to gasps. Fabric rustles as the other three drop their pants.
Even I haven’t ever been this adventurous in the bedroom, but if we’re going to be busting down Sneed Orion’s back door, we need to burn away any distracting sexual tension. This might just be the thing to loosen us all up before the big mission.
I don’t know whose hands are on my own pants, pulling them down my hips–and frankly, I don’t care. I’m too preoccupied with sliding one of Auryn’s perfect tits out of her dress and latching onto its nipple with my mouth. I lick and suck on the pebbled bud, rolling it gently in my teeth as my other hand struggles with untangling the silky fabric that’s hiding my next goal.
My fingers find her warm, wet pussy, and I ease two in while I suck her breast. Auryn sighs, and her legs tighten around me. Someone’s hand joins mine between her legs, and yet another hand brings her other breast out to play.
Auryn’s cries of delight get caught by Olly’s mouth as he kisses her. My eyes meet Diego’s while he follows my lead with her other tit, and I feel Em’s hands on my ass briefly before he grabs my cock and starts to pump it. The overlapping sensations on so many fronts are intoxicating, and I moan into Auryn’s chest as I start to fingerfuck her harder.
“We’re going to fill you tonight, Auryn,” I say, “with our cocks, our cum. You won’t know where you end and we begin.”
