“Mark me,” she murmurs, and I groan.
“Luna, baby, we talked about this. Soon, okay?” She whines and looks away from me. Another whine alerts my gaze to James. He’s standing there looking impatient. “James, come here,” I tell him, and he agrees eagerly. He sits next to Luna, his cock rock hard and ready.
“Do you want your Omega, Luna?” She looks over at James and smiles, seemingly forgetting about my rejection. I want to mark her so badly, make her mine. But I need to do it at the right time.
With no fear, she grips his length in her hand and strokes him. Leaning forward, James takes Luna’s mouth in his, and they both moan as they taste each other. Something about their scents must be drawing them together as Omegas.
I keep one hand on Luna’s hip as I rub James’ back. I would never want one of them to feel left out or unequal in how I cherish them.
Their movements are non-verbal as I watch James lean forward and place the tip of his cock on Luna’s lips. She eagerly parts for him, and James slides deeper down her throat. She hums in approval as she tastes him and takes him even farther.
Ezra and I are both staring at them with nothing but adoration in our eyes. Ezra’s hand sneaks through, and he rubs his thumb along Luna’s clit. She moans around James’ cock, and he throws his head back, groaning. He has one hand wrapped in her hair and one on my shoulder, holding himself steady.
“I want to watch both of my perfect Omegas come at the same time. Can you do that for me, little loves?” Ezra asks, picking up his pace on Luna’s clit. Her cunt is pulsating around me, and I groan. I think I might come inside her again, which is fine. I want her full of my cum, even though we haven’t even discussed birth control. The idea of her getting pregnant with my child makes me lose it, and I fill her up again as I orgasm, knotted deep inside of her.
She must feel the fullness and moans loudly, following suit with her orgasm. Then James groans as he climaxes, his cum dripping from Luna’s mouth.
James falls back into the mattress, panting, and Luna barely has a moment to collect herself when Ezra licks James release from her face and kisses her deeply.
“That’s my good little Omegas,” he praises them, and Luna smiles. Both of them seem content for the moment.
My knot finally deflates, and I watch with pride as a combination of her slick and my cum drips out of her. She groans and leans over to James, who quickly wraps her up in his arms. They both shut their eyes and fall into a light slumber.
“We need to get some food ordered, and I’ll call work to let them know I’ll be out,” Ezra says, smiling down at our cuddling Omegas. “He doesn’t even let me hold him like that,” he scoffs. Ezra is the one out of the two of us who wanted a snuggly Omega, which I believe we found in Luna.
“She’s special,” I reply, and he nods and smiles.
“I’ll go get everything sorted, you clean them up, yeah?” he says before grabbing a pair of sweatpants and leaving the nest.
I take care to change some blankets and do my best to wipe down my Omegas. While I think having two Omegas in our pack will have its challenges, the benefits outweigh everything. They are mine, and I’ll do anything to keep them happy.
Chapter 21
Ezra
Idon’tknowwhereeach scent ends and begins, the nest is a mess, and I should feel absolutely exhausted, but all I know is I’m at peace. Ian and I had been friends for a while, and we knew we could build a pack. Not being involved with each other meant we had more love to give to the right packmates.
James is quiet and sensitive, and I love taking care of him, even if he doesn’t always want me to. I see Luna as the last piece of our pack, the piece we didn’t know was missing. Watching them touch each other has been the highlight of the heat so far. I was worried that with two Omegas, Ian and I would be stretched thin, taking care of both of them. But that certainly has not been the case. We have woken up to those two fucking each other like wild animals multiple times, and now is no exception.
James’ grunting is what wakes me up in the first place. I scooch back into the pillows and rest my head against the purple padded wall. I would never tell him, but I much prefer this nest to his dark and dreary one next door.
James is flat on his back as Luna rides him reverse cowgirl. Her ass bounces against his pelvis, and his hands grip her hips. She leans forward, placing one hand on the mattress on the outer side of his thigh as the other trails down his thigh toward his ass. He doesn’t need any lubricant while he is in heat, and Luna knows this as she fingers his tight ass. Her hips stutter and slow to a gentle rock as she tries to multitask. Cute sounds of approval escape as James cants his hips up and spreads his thighs wider, accommodating her clever fingers.
Ian is passed out on the other side of me, completely unaware of the beautiful show happening before us. I’m tempted to wake him, but I leave him be. It feels like a private show from my Omegas. I can’t wait till they both aren’t in heat and James is more communicative to her. It seems like he’s already done a good job of showing her his intentions, but we need more time. Everything has moved at such an intense speed. I just want time to truly get to know Luna, and to see how we will really work as a pack. I know it will work, but being comfortable and truly knowing someone takes time.
Luna moans as James grunts. One of his hands leaves her hip and spreads her ass cheeks farther apart. I get a lovely view of Luna’s tight little hole. One day I hope she will give me the pleasure of fucking her there. She’s already experienced so much sexually in such a short time. Why not add that to the list?
James takes her slick and uses his thumb to rub her asshole. Her slow rock on top of him shudders to a halt, her back bowing in pleasure as James continues thrusting deep inside of her. Her fingers are still in James’ ass. She massages his prostate the way he likes, and he groans, rutting into her hard from underneath her. Luna’s thighs shake as she falls over between James’ legs and moans out her release.
Once they’re finished, they don’t kiss. The heat’s wrung him out. Poor thing is too exhausted to give Luna the aftercare I know he’d want to shower her in after such an intense release like this. He instead crawls over and embeds himself into Ian’s arms. Luna looks around a little dazed, and I gather her attention.
“Love, let me hold you?”
She smiles and climbs onto my lap. I stroke her back gently. “I promise he will be much sweeter when he’s done with his heat,” I tell her, and she rubs her head against my chest. “You did such a good job, sweet girl. You made him feel so good.”
“I love your freckles,” she says while the pad of her finger traces the speckles along my chest.
“Thank you, love,” I whisper, placing a kiss against her tangled hair. “Do you want me to brush your hair?”
