Page 37 of One Pucked Up Pack


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I shake my head no and keep eye contact with Anders as I unzip my jacket. His eyes shift between looking at my face and following the motions of my hands. Once the jacket is on the floor, I pull off my two shirts. Just my pale pink bra is in view. It’s lacy and sheer, and it’s obvious Anders likes what he sees. Anders licks his lips, and both of our scents are thicker in the room. I slowly unbutton the clasp of my pants and roll them down my thighs, kicking them off once they’re at my ankles. My panties are just as sheer as my bra, and I know when I’m in the water, they’ll be able to see everything.

Anders shifts himself in his pants, and I gasp, wanting and needing everything he wants to give me.

“Fuck.” It startles me, and I turn around to find Eli holding towels to his chest as he takes in my body. “You look… fuck.”

I grin at him and walk as seductively out the back door. “Motherfucker,” I swear as my feet walk over the snow covered deck stinging my skin. As quick as possible, I rush to the hot tub, climbing the stairs and sinking into the hot water. I curse again as I feel my hair around my collarbone and grab the hair tie on my wrist, then put my hair in a messy bun. I hiss as the contrast of cold and hot confuses my brain but sink further into the water.

Anders and Eli blink at me from the door.

I crook a finger at them. “Are you guys just going to leave me out here by myself?” They both shake their heads no and comically undress quickly. Both of them are wearing tight, microfiber boxer briefs. Eli briefly turns around to pick up the towels, and I get a view of the most delicious ass I’ve ever seen.

Anders gets in first, followed by a shivering Eli. Anders shakes his head at him and splashes him lightly with the water. “Sorry I didn’t grow up in the fucking North Pole.”

“Such a wittle baby,” Anders replies as he wraps his arm around my shoulders, his thumb brazenly playing with my bra strap. “Are you warm enough, Charlotte?” Eli glares at him, and I smile.

“I am.”

I feel excited, but nervous. Sure, Anders and I fooled around, but Eli and I have only kissed. Plus I’ve never quite been in this position of having two Alphas who want me at the same time. But I’m a horny Omega mess, and I want whatever these Alphas are willing to give. Fuck waiting another moment. I need them now, even if I have to make the first move.

“What do you need?” Anders asks, always so fucking in-tune with me. I smile at him and think. Playing games has kind of become a thing between the three of us.

“Truth or Dare?”

“Oh, Char baby, I don’t know if you’re ready for that.” Eli’s tone is joking, and I know he’s just trying to push me, so I push back.

“Nervous, Eli?”

“Nope, you go ahead and start us off,” he says confidently.

“Eli, truth or dare?” I arch an eyebrow, already knowing he’s going to choose dare.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to take my bra off with your teeth.” He gapes at me and blinks. His gaze alternating between Anders and me. He licks his lips and moves forward, keeping his chest half covered in the hot, bubbly water.

“Sit on Anders’ lap,” he says, smirking at me. I don’t have to be told twice as I scooch and sit on Anders’ lap. I can feel his hard cock pressed against my ass, and his arms loop around my waist. Eli’s lips part as he looks at my chest, my nipples visible through the sheer pink lace. I swallow thickly, waiting for him to touch me. “You want this off, baby?” His fingers graze over the shoulder strap.

“I said with teeth.” Eli and Anders both laugh at my authoritative tone.

“You did,” Eli says. His lips start behind my ear and trail down my neck. His kisses are so delicate, soft, and warm. My hands hold on to Anders’ thighs for support, and he joins in, kissing the other side of my neck. It feels like my brain short circuits. Having this much attention on me at once is thrilling and surreal. My skin feels sensitive and hot, and I can’t help but want more. I want everything they will give me—together. Anders’ hands wander mischievously. One is on top of my thigh while the other holds onto my waist. Eli has one tangled in my bun, while the other is gripped against the side of the hot tub to keep him steady.

The first drag of Eli’s teeth against my collarbone nearly has me coming on the spot. I can’t help the needy whine that slips from my lips, making both Alphas groan. That’s my new favorite sound, I decide. Anders’ grip around my waist tightens, and I eagerly grind against his crotch. He retaliates with a nip to my earlobe. My head falls back slightly against Anders’ shoulder, and Eli licks a trail from my collarbone to my lace covered nipple that he sucks through the sheer material. The sensation makes me arch my back and groan. I can’t control my hands as one rises from the water and clutches the nape of Eli’s neck, holding his mouth just where he is.

His tongue rolls and lavishes my nipple. He takes his time in giving me attention before his teeth graze over the full flesh and snag on the cup of the bra, pulling it down, exposing me completely to him.

He groans and takes the nipple into his mouth, sucking so hard it makes my clit pulse. When his mouth leaves me, the cold air hits my skin, and I’m panting from the difference in temperature. Eli kisses his way back up to my shoulder where he grips the strap with his teeth and tugs it down my arm. He pulls back slightly to look at his handy work and grins before giving my left breast the same attention as he did the right. I’m nearly shaking by the time my bra is at my rib cage.

“Anders, give me a hand.”

Suddenly, deft fingers behind me unclasp the material, and my pink bra is floating on top of the bubbles. My chest may not be large, but I gotta say, they look excellent above the warm water, and the view gets even clearer as the jets turn off.

Eli unabashedly stares at my chest, and I let him, loving presenting myself to him in this way. Anders is still hard and gripping me tightly as Eli grins and leans over.

“Truth or dare, Char?” I’ve never liked that shortened version of my name, but for Eli, yeah, I like it.

“Dare.” Please make it something dirty. He smiles and nods.

“I dare you sit that cute, little ass on the side of the tub and let me have a taste.”