Kit’s smile is soft as his hand goes to Sam’s shoulder. “Asecretsoftie, apparently,” he teases.
Sam cools his features, but a slight red flush covers his cheeks. “I just wanted you two to be happy.”
“We are,” I assure him as I hold the goodies against my chest. “More than anything.”
He looks at me then, and I see a mix of everything behind his eyes. Hope, lust, heat, joy. They all dance in his green irises as he gazes intently on my face. And between both Kit and me, there couldn’t be a happier omega out there.
FORTY-TWO
Playing: “Love Me Like You Do” by Ellie Goulding
The second ourfront door closes, there’s a tension in the air that I can finally feel now that we’re in a safe place. Throughout the day, there was something in the way Sam was eyeing our omegas that stood out to me. It wasn’t indifferent like his usual expression—it was one full of want. Of longing. He was watching Kit and Opal as they held hands together and spoke about every single booth with such joy, and after a while, I began to watch them, too.
I reveled in the fantasy of it as we explored the event, imagining our unit as more than just friends mulling about. Seeing the new connection forming between Opal and my two pack mates was extraordinary, but being a part of it felt even more surreal. I could see the full picture so clearly as Sam and I gave our omegas something that we knew they would be overjoyed about. The puzzle became clearer when I interlocked my hand with Opal’s, despite the nervousness pounding in my chest.The reward was glorious as she beamed a smile in return, causing tremendous flutters in my lower stomach.
Everything about this new dynamic feels so incrediblyright,and that feeling still hasn’t left.
The past week and a half, I’ve watched from the sidelines as Sam nourished his connection with Opal. Seeing him with our omegas has been refreshing. It’s been months since I’ve seen my prime this happy and carefree, probably since he met Kit and fell in love. It has filled my alpha with so much pride to see him work through his troubles and come out on the other side with a renewed swing in his step. Still, I’ve stayed back, waiting for my turn to show the new omega how important she has become to me. And today, holding her hand and watching her reactions, solidified that I feel the same way about her that I do with Kit.
She is spectacular and I want to bask in that glory.
Now that we’re behind closed doors, I can feel the beast inside Sam making an appearance. He reaches out for Opal and scoops her up into his arms. She squeals, the sound punching me right in the dick, as he carries her away quickly. Kit meets my eyes, and his are full of amusement and a little bit of trouble. He takes my hand and makes me follow them all the way up the stairs and into Sam’s room.
My prime throws Opal on the bed. She laughs as he gets on top of her, but it’s cut short when he claims her lips, lascivious in a way that I’ve never seen him. It sends a weird type of pride right through me and my alpha purrs deep inside.
I want to join them more than anything, but nerves cramp inside my stomach. I have no intention of leaving this room, however, because my decision has already been made.
I think back to the other day, how I sat between them on the couch, both of their legs touching mine. It felt amazing to be at their mercy, stuck between both of their touches, and nowI’m thinking about how that would feel with more ferocity behind it.
When Kit joins them, everything in me seems to resurge. He lies down beside them, waiting for his turn to kiss her. When Sam pulls back and starts to kiss down her body, Kit kisses her lips, and the action causes my cock to twitch. It’s a lot for my body to process, the image of all three of them together making it stir in a way that I’ve never felt before.
Clothes start coming off, and I just stand by the open bedroom door and watch them, both invigorated and hesitant. Kit’s skin already shines with sweat as Opal is left completely bare beneath him. When Sam sees them, he groans deeply and kisses both of them. Opal hums in surprise as she’s pulled into the three-way kiss, but then moans with satisfaction from tasting both of them. I find myself thinking about her scent again, wondering if it would erupt in arousal from the kiss if it weren’t obstructed by her blockers.
“Fuck, baby,” Sam groans against her skin as he descends her body. “I’m going to lick this pretty cunt now. Let it drown me in slick until I can’t breathe.”
Opal’s mouth parts as he does just that. His face disappears between her legs, and sweet sounds escape her lips at whatever he is doing. I move over a bit to bear witness to the way his tongue feasts on her. I muffle a moan at the sight of it, in awe of the way they’re connected in the most intimate sense. My hand goes to my cock and lightly strokes it over the denim to ease some of the pressure that’s building there.
Kit quiets Opal by kissing her once more, but some of the noise escapes as she can’t contain the pleasure that Sam is giving her. He moves his fingers, pushing them inside her, and making her moan happily. Her fingers lace into Kit’s hair, their kiss passionate and all-consuming.
Sam’s fingers thrust in and out of her at a steady pace, andthe longer it goes on, the louder Opal is. I step closer to the bed to see her expression more clearly, my hand still covering my erection. The floorboards beneath me creak, and the omega’s eyes fly open and spear into mine. I almost feel mortified, but when she looks down and sees me palming myself, her body buckles, and an intense sound falls from her lips.
“That’s it, baby,” Kit whispers to her. “That’s a good fucking girl.”
Her orgasm vibrates in the air as we all watch her, amazed by the pleasure that exudes from her. Her sounds echo with unshackled pleasure, and it hits me all the way down my body. Sam never eases up, just fucks her through it with everything he has and more, his own moans joining the atmosphere as he devours her.
When she starts to relax, he pulls out his fingers that are glistening with her slick and brings them to Kit’s mouth. He responds obediently and sucks them, licking them completely clean with a satisfied murmuring sound. Opal watches with her eyes half-lidded, but a whine climbs up her throat when she turns that beautiful brown gaze back to me.
“Thatcher?” Opal looks at me expectantly as she lies there, completely visible and beautiful and bare. I feel myself gulp before I can think too much about it.
“I’ve never done this before,” I tell her.
“A foursome?” She chuckles. “Me neither.”
That gets a smile out of me.Thatis also something I’ve never done before. In fact, my experience is solely within the realm of everything Kit and I have done these past few months.
“No. I mean… I’ve never been inside anyone before,” I confess.
Stars shine in her eyes, then there’s a presence coming behind me, and Kit’s watermelon scent douses me with sweet stickiness. I’m not sure when he got up from the bed, but hishands come around and trail down my body, leaving a scorching path of heat in its wake. “Do you want Opal to be the first?” he asks in my ear, his voice cracking with a rare husk.
