Anders squeezes me tighter, and I feel his cock twitch beneath me. It’s going to be fucking cold the second I get out of this hot tub, but it’s going to be so worth it. I smirk at Eli and stand as his muscular hands grab my hips as he perches me on the side.
“Make sure she doesn’t fall,” Eli tells Anders. Anders wraps his arm around my hip and squeezes the flesh on the side. He’s going to be so close to us as Eli tastes me. The visual is erotic, dirty, and all-consuming. But not even my visuals can prepare me for the real thing. Anders’ face is by my waist as his other hand spreads out my leg, and Eli spreads the other. Eli’s thumb trails down my wet thong that clings to my skin.
“Such a pretty pussy,” he whispers before he leans forward. Pushing the thong to the side, his tongue swipes over my clit, down to my entrance.
I reflexively arch back, and Anders’ brawny arm keeps me steady. I’m grateful for Eli’s thoughtfulness. Eli takes his time savoring me. His tongue swiping, rolling, and flicking against my clit. I moan loudly, thankful that it’s late at night and that this side of the deck is blocked off from wandering eyes.
Light snowflakes hit my skin, and I shiver. Only the bottom halves of my legs are still warm in the water. Eli’s green eyes gaze up at me before inserting two fingers inside of me. This time he doesn’t mess around as he curls the two fingers and sucks my clit—hard. I shake, and Anders holds my thigh open for his teammate—packmate, whatever the fuck. When I look over at Anders, his gaze is locked onto where Eli is eating me out, and I fucking lose it. My back arches, and Anders keeps me steady as my legs shake and my orgasm hits. I have one hand holding the side of the tub and the other wrapped around the back of Eli’s head, keeping him at my core. He moans against my cunt, my thighs shake, and I whimper from the release.
I should feel completely satisfied and sated, but all I want is more. I want to be full. I want to kiss and taste too. Anders slides me back into the warm water, and I wince at the stinging heat against my cool skin.
Eli licks his lips, and, knowing that he’s savoring my slick, has me nearly feral. “Let’s go inside.”
“Anders didn’t get a truth or dare,” Eli says incredulously.
I spin, looking into Anders’ beautiful eyes. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare.” We’re all predictable as fuck.
“I dare you to carry me up to your bedroom and fuck my brains out.”
Anders blinks at me rapidly, and Eli clears his throat. “You heardourOmega.”
Oh, I definitely like the sound of that. “Out of the tub first, so I don’t drop you,” Anders says, and I smile. Standing up and grabbing my bra, I exit the tub. A movement of light catches my eye from the second floor. I watch as the blinds close from Mikael’s room. I smirk to myself.Not so unaffected, after all.
Well, he’s in for a treat, because I don’t plan on being quiet when these Alphas take me up to their beds either.
Chapter seventeen
IholdontoCharlotte’s hand as she climbs down the hot tub’s steps, grimacing as her feet touch the cold snow. I’m quick to grab our towels, wrapping one around my waist and bundling her up with the second before scooping her up in my arms. She giggles. Her whole body is flushed, and I definitely don’t think it’s because of the hot tub or the cold air.
I’ve never shared before—but fuck—I enjoyed it. I never thought I’d get off on watching someone touch my woman, but watching her expressions as Eli touched her, it was spectacular. But now I want to do my own touching. Charlotte doesn’t seem shy with her sexuality, and I’m happy for it. The things I want to do to this Omega are borderline obscene.
“The cold seriously doesn’t bother you at all?” Charlotte says, interrupting my thoughts as I continue walking back to the cabin. Eli is behind us, closing up and securing the hot tub.
“No, you get used to it.” She sighs, and her two fingers squeeze my chin to look down at her. “Kiss me, Anders.” I obey immediately, kissing this sweet Omega until we reach the glass sliding door. When I break our kiss, she blinks at me, licks her lips, and sighs. Eli is nearly jogging behind us, acting like the snow is hot lava, until we’re all in the warmth of the house. Charlotte doesn’t even wiggle out of my arms, just content being held against my chest as we figure out our next move.
“My room. The bed is bigger,” Eli says, and I nod, agreeing with his strategy here. Charlotte rubs her thighs together. There’s a light scent of chlorine, but it mostly smells like maple as we walk down the hall to Eli’s room.
The house is quiet, and I wonder what Mikael is doing. For damn sure, he’s missing the fuck out. As I put Charlotte down and she drops the towel, I can’t help but stare at her body. I love how forward and confident she is. But as she bites her bottom lip and wraps an arm around her waist, I realize that maybe she’s not as confident right now as I thought.
“You okay? We don’t have to do anything,” I assure her.
“It’s not that. I’ve just never, you know,” she says, pointing at the two of us.
“Us neither. We, uh…” I clear my throat, and Eli sighs.
“We’ve never been with an Omega.” Eli clears the air on that front, and Charlotte’s cheeks redden.
“I, um, have been with other Alphas. I just got tested a few weeks ago at the doctor’s, and I’m all clear.” She says it shyly, like we would blame her for being with anyone before us. It’s just that her designation is rare, and she’s attracted to what she’s attracted to. Which, luckily for us, as her scent matches, should be us from now on.
“We are tested all the time for hockey. We’re good.”
“I have an IUD.”
Eli and I gape at her. No working thoughts roll around in my head. Just the fact that she wants both of us, and likethat. “I, um… I have always used a condom before, so this will be a first.”
“Firsts for all of us then,” Eli says, walking over to her and standing behind her. The height difference is staggering between us and Charlotte, when we’re so close to each other.
