“Oh. We have an audience, sweetheart,” Ethan says, pulling her up and holding her body against his chest while he continues to rock into her. “I’m not complaining about being a part of your evil little plan,” he says, thrusting with each word, making her moan.
“Is this some sort of ploy to get me or Bram to agree to fuck each other?” I question, and Ethan stalls.
“Wait. Rewind, what?”
“Everyone just shut up. This is the best I’ve felt in weeks. Come here,” Sloane whines.
Bram and I are undressing, and once we’re fully naked, we stand by the bed. Everything feels far more real now. There’s no heat driving us to be together, and this will be the first time since then that we’ve all been naked and in the same room.
Ethan pulls out of Sloane, and she grabs my hand, directing me to lie flat on the bed as she straddles my lap and slides her warm, wet cunt down my length.
“Fuck, baby. I missed this. God, you smell so good,” I say, and she pauses before sliding down again.
Ethan realigns himself, straddling my legs and holding Sloane’s hips before pushing inside.
I moan as my hold on Sloane tightens as Ethan fills her up. Each shift of his cock has me nearly ready to combust.
Apparently, Bram doesn’t need to be told what to do as he lubes up his shaft and gets behind Ethan.
Holy fucking shit.
We should record this to watch later.
Sloane’s front presses against mine, and I hold her, not even needing to move as Ethan fucks her for the both of us.
Her peachy scent has the slightest hint of something else to it, but I can’t decipher it. All I know is she smells better than ever, even better than when she was in heat. I inhale her sweet scent, and it feels like I might come on the spot. But I can’t embarrass myself, even if it has been a long time.
Sloane whimpers in my ear, and I pile her long red hair in a fist and bring her lips to mine.
“Missed feeling how wet you get on my cock, baby,” I tell her.
She grabs my jaw and kisses me roughly as Ethan fucks her ass and Bram slides into him.
It’s a cacophony of moans, slick, and lube.
I’m not sure what happened from the Sloane this morning to the Sloane from this afternoon, but it’s a stark difference. Almost like she worked out on her own what was bothering her and she doesn’t want to waste anymore time being in this weird limbo and actually start living.
It might be because my dick is being gripped so tightly with her pussy and the slide of Ethan’s dick.
All I can think about is how perfect this is, how badly we should solidify this pack.
I need to be able to feel Sloane at all times. I need us to all get through this rough patch. Everything that we’ve ever wanted has been right at the tip of our fingers, we just needed to take it.
Her scent is suffocating me in the best way, and her neck is right there. God, her delicate, sweet-looking neck. I lick the flesh and kiss her warm skin, getting more greedy with each passing of my lips.
She’s writhing on top of me, and Bram and Ethan are both grunting in pleasure, but the only thing I can focus on is the Omega on top of me and how much I need her.
“Fuck, baby,” I tell her, knowing I’m close.
It’s selfish, but as Ethan pulls out of her, I shift my knot inside of her. The Beta curses, but Bram just pushes him onto the mattress next to Sloane while he fucks him. It’s hotter than it should be, but Sloane has all my attention as I fill her up.
She’s moaning and shaking, and fuck, she smells so goddamn good.
I suck the skin that connects her collarbone to her throat into my mouth, only intending to suck, but as my knot swells and Sloane moans in my ear, I lose all self control.
I’ve waited so long for my purpose.
This pack is my reason for being here, and with all the pheromones and lust in the room, I can’t control myself.
