Lily moans loudly as she reaches her peak. Her hand drops from my wrist as she rides out the waves of her orgasm.
“Fuck,” Cash hisses beneath her. “Gonna fill you up, baby girl.”
She moans again as Cash picks up his pace to reach his own release. As soon as he does, Lily lets out a satisfied hum before rolling off of him and laying flat on her stomach between Cash and Tate.
Cash kisses her cheek and heads to the shower, while Tate grabs her hips, placing her ass in the air before fucking her from behind.
“This is what you needed? You want me to knot your pack’s cum inside of you? Such a dirty, sweet thing for your pack,” he pants as he drives into her.
She takes it beautifully, her pretty face pressed against the soft comforter as Tate uses her body in the rough way that she likes.
“Do you want to come again?” Tate asks her.
“Please,” Lily responds quietly.
Tate nods at me, and I slide the toy and my hand under her stomach, holding the vibrator against her clit again. She gasps at the sensitivity but doesn’t go to push me away or ask me to stop.
Tate’s flesh smacks against her own repeatedly and she keens for it as she pushes her ass further against his pelvis.
“God, you look so fuckin’ perfect,” I praise her as she shudders.
“Such a good Omega, such a perfect pussy,” Tate tells her, both of us never tiring of telling her how spectacular she is to us.
Lily fists the sheets, and I turn up the level of the vibrator. The moan that rips out of her throat is loud and feminine as she breaks apart. Her slick covers the toy and Tate as he presses his knot inside of her, making her orgasm last even longer.
Her thighs shake and her breaths come out in heavy pants. I take the toy away, her body relaxing slightly as she takes Tate’s knot, and he finishes inside of her.
As soon as he does, it’s like relief washes over her.
Tate and I share a look, and I know both of us are wondering if we should cut this trip short and head back home. Her nesting behavior is getting worse, and the last thing we need is for her to go into heat when we’re nearly six hours away from home.
I push her hair away from her face, rubbing her scalp while Tate massages her lower back.
“You good, darlin’?” I ask her.
“More than good,” she sighs with a soft smile.
“As soon as this heathen’s knot is out of you, I’ll take you in the shower.”
Tate rolls his eyes and continues working on the muscles of Lily’s back. He leans forward, placing some kisses on her shoulder blades, and she eats up the attention.
Cash gets out of the shower and climbs up on the bed. I swear he passes out in under two minutes. I’m not sure where that manlearned how to fall asleep so quickly, but I’ve been jealous of it during Lily’s heats.
There’s a wet sound, and Lily hums as Tate pulls out of her, a mixture of all of our cum and her slick drip out of her. I grab Cash’s towel and hand it to her as she climbs out of the bed, following me to the shower.
I steal all the moments alone with her as I can. Maybe I’m a greedy asshole, but I don’t care. I have no issues sharing with Cash and Tate, especially when it comes to sex, but I also need my private time with Lily.
Since Cash was just in the shower, it barely takes any time for the water to heat. I cradle Lily’s body next to mine as I hold her upright in the shower. It’s nice to just hold her like this sometimes, the soft sounds of water falling behind us and nothing else.
She pulls back and rests her chin against my sternum. I lean down and place a soft kiss on her lips.
“You feelin’ okay?” I ask her, pushing her half-damp hair out of her face.
“Yeah, I feel perfect.”
“I think we’re all just worried you’ll go into heat early.”
“If I feel anything that seems off, I promise to let you all know. You know I nest for a long time before my heat,” she says, and I nod.
