I smiled. “No problem. I learned a few things while I was there.”
“Maybe we should get kidnapped more often,” Ramsay teased.
Eric scowled and jabbed him in the side. “Not funny.”
“Ow! I was obviously joking!”
With no direct orders, Crystal took the rest of the night off, leaving us five men alone in the house. An unspoken feeling of desire hung in the air now that our little group was back together, but I felt a bit uncomfortable acting on it with Noro around. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust him, and he obviously knew we were all in a relationship of sorts--but I found myself not wanting him to feel left out.
Thankfully, Noro understood without me saying anything. He gave me a smile and said, “Now that I can shift again, I think I’d like to go stretch my wings, if that’s all right with the rest of you.”
I exchanged glances with Eric, since Noro would technically be flying over West Pack territory. But Eric said, “That’s fine. Just don’t go too far. I don’t know how the rest of the packs would take to a gryphon flying around in the middle of the night.”
Noro nodded gratefully, then headed out. I saw a brief flash of wide golden wings beating against the air before he took off.
Now that the four of us were truly alone, heat stirred in my gut. And I wasn’t alone--one look at the rest of my mates and I saw desire mirrored in their eyes.
We didn’t bother heading upstairs. Our needs couldn’t wait. I closed the distance first between Colton and I, the only one I hadn’t kissed since my kidnapping. We came together easily, like two streams converging at a single point, as if we’d never been apart. I felt the hard press of his already-hard cock against me, and my own erection wasn’t far behind. Our breath grew heavy and hot. Soon I was fully aroused just from making out alone.
Our bodies pressed closer and our clothed cocks brushed against each other. The sharp, pleasurable sensation sent a jolt up my spine. I moaned into Colton’s mouth. He swallowed up the sound, then dipped me as he held my lower back. The gesture was romantic and intimate, and made my cheeks turn hot.
When he pulled away, I struggled to catch my breath. I felt a warm body behind me. Eric’s chest was pressed to my back, snaking his hands up my shirt and wrapping his arms around my chest. He found my nipples and lazily pinched them until they turned hard and sensitive. I whimpered.
Colton hadn’t completely left. He was on his knees now, making quick work of my pants and underwear until they were out of the way. I shuddered a sigh as the cool air touched my cock. Colton’s lips grazed the side of my shaft as he moved lengthwise in a teasing motion. I shuddered again and leaned more of my weight back into Eric’s chest.
Ramsay was sprawled across the arm of the couch with a lazy smirk. He touched himself through his jeans, working in a low, unhurried movement. There was no need to rush. He was enjoying the show, and we had all night, after all.
I stood there, sandwiched in between two alphas who were focused on pleasuring me. Eric fondled my nipples, pulling gently on them until they stretched and I gasped. At the same time, Colton was finished teasing--he laid his lips fully around the head of my dick and sucked. The cry that came out of me was embarrassing.
“Did you miss us?” Eric teased, murmuring in my ear.
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“Were you chaste the whole time, or did you and Ramsay have a little fun in captivity?”
Ramsay chuckled at that. “Didn’t Mathe tell you? He rode my cock while I was tied up.”
“Did you?” Eric asked in amusement, twisting my nipples a bit harder and eliciting a moan.
“Y-yes,” I said breathlessly.
“Did he cum in you?”
I nodded, too distracted by the feeling of Colton swallowing my cock to form a coherent reply.
“I wish I was there to see that,” Eric mused. “Maybe you two can reenact that scene for us later.”
“Sounds good,” Ramsay said. His tan cheeks were tinged with deep pink, and the bulge in his jeans was more noticeable now. I knew he was getting turned on by the idea of Eric and Colton being voyeurs to our intimacy. I wondered if he liked watching me get fondled by them just as much.
To test my theory, I arched my back against Eric, grinding my ass into the front of his jeans and let out a theatrical moan. Ramsay’s eyes went wide and flashed with desire. I smirked, amused that I found one of his weak points.
Eric realized what I was doing and ripped my shirt off over my head. When my chest was fully bare, he made a big display of running his hands over me, teasing my nipples and roaming down my abdomen.
I was ready to let out another dramatic moan when Colton suddenly moved forward, taking the entire length of my cock, and a genuine choked sound of pleasure escaped me. My heart raced, stumbling over its own beats.
I groaned as my cock brushed against the back of his throat. I stopped myself from bucking my hips into the soft, velvety heat of his mouth, but it was torture. Colton moved in slow, sensuous motions. He took his sweet time sucking up and down, running the flat of his tongue on the bottom of my shaft, and letting the saliva pool in his mouth. Electric jolts of pleasure streamed up my body, threatening to turn me boneless.
Eric suddenly dipped my head back, exposing my throat. I waited curiously to see what he would do. He stroked my sensitive neck, then leaned in to kiss me upside-down. His hands travelled back to my waist to hold me firmly in place. It was strange but exciting, and while we kissed I continued to make small noises of pleasure as Colton sucked my cock.
