Everyone seems to understand there’s no time to make this weird.
Rhodes surprises me most by dropping to his knees and immediately fumbling with Vann’s sweatpants, trying to pull them down, but the waistband gets caught on Vann’s cock. Vann curses and pulls the elastic out, pushing the pants down to his knees.
I half watch them as I kiss Tanner and expertly tug out his cock along with my own. We’ve been together long enough that I know exactly what he likes, what he needs, and what will get him off the fastest. Ipress his cock against mine, wrapping my right hand around both. Even though my hands are big, we’re not small men and my fingers won’t touch. But he knows what to do. He wraps his hand around the other side, and we move in perfect synchrony.
“Oh, fuck, Rhodes,” Vann gasps. He’s gripping Rhodes’ manbun hard enough that strands fall out around the beta’s neck and face. Rhodes slips his hand down his pants, no doubt finding the length that’s still hidden.
“Shit, they’re hot,” Tanner grunts, speeding up his strokes.
I match his fervor, my eyes meeting Vann’s across the small space. The other alpha gives me a cocky grin.
Lust bounces through the bond, from Raven to us and back again. Like an echo that’s building and layering pleasure, making my spine tingle and my balls draw up in no time. A burst of sensation slams into me followed by satiated satisfaction, and knowing my omega just came pushes me over the edge. My hands pump faster, and I lean forward to tug Tanner’s earlobe between my teeth, nipping it before I whisper loudly in his ear. “You feel that? Feel our girl? I’m so close. Be a good boy and come with me, baby. Give me your cum.Now.”
Tanner crashes his lips to mine as he explodes along with me, I keep pumping our shafts, coating them in our release and drawing out our pleasure. A moan from across the closet pulls my attention just in time to see Rhodes’ lapping up cum from Vann’s cock, an obvious wet spot on the beta’s sweatpants.
It’s clear we’re all feeling better than we were before. More relaxed. More like a pack even though the ache from missing our omega is still present. I expect there to be some awkwardness after our first time doingsomething like this all together, but it’s surprisingly natural. Even though Rhodes’ tan skin is painted with a hearty blush, he doesn’t seem uncomfortable.
He stands up and kisses Vann easily, then turns to Tanner and me. “Let’s go win this game.”
48
VANN
I’ve been away from my omega for too long. The second our game is over, I’m searching the stands for Raven even though I know she’s not here. Her publicist had something else planned for her, so she couldn’t watch. I’m glad, because we played like shit. Thankfully, Germany was worse, so we won, scraping a victory out at the last moment, leaving them with the bronze.
I rush through cleaning up, and head to Raven’s hotel. Tonight, she’s mine. As soon as Foster opens the door to her room, I tuck the envelope I’m carrying under my left arm and punch him in the gut.
“What the hell was that for?” he snarls.
“For making my mate come without me.” I shake out my aching hand. The man’s abs rival Rhodes’. Honestly, I’m not that mad about how things went down this morning. But after spending all day without seeing Raven, I’m jittery and needed to hit something.
Foster glares at me, but lets me pass. I spot Raven and stopdead in my tracks. She’s wearing a flirty long sleeved dress in a cerulean blue, the skirt falling just above mid-thigh, the ruffles hinting at what’s underneath. I nearly choke on my tongue as I take in miles of bare leg, her cute little feet wrapped in shearling boots. She coughs, and I realize I’ve been gawking too long, but can you blame me? My girl has her hair down in waves, and light makeup on. She doesn’t need any in my opinion.
“Stunning.” I breathe out the compliment.
Her eyes drop to the gift-wrapped envelope in my hands.
“Yeah, it’s for you,” I say in response to her open curiosity. But instead of giving it to her, I tuck it behind my back. “But you can’t have it yet.”
She rolls her eyes and grabs her coat. “Where are we going?”
Foster takes her jacket and helps her into it with an attentiveness that makes me examine the other alpha more closely. After this morning, it’s clear there’s something going on between them. Actually, it was pretty clear even before that. I don’t really care one bit if she wants him, as long as she wants me, too.
“She won’t need that,” I say motioning toward the coat. “We’re not leaving the hotel.”
Foster frowns. “You couldn’t come up with anything more creative than the hotel restaurant?”
“We’re not going to the restaurant.”
I hold the door open for both of them. As Foster walks past, I jostle him with my shoulder. “So, big man, maybe we should get to know each other.” The door closes behind us and we head toward the elevator.
The bodyguard grunts. “We really don’t need to.”
“Oh, I beg to differ, Rambo. If we’re gonna be sharing our girl here?—”
Raven chokes and whips her head toward me, eyes wide and cheeks pink. I realized how that sounded, and hold up my hands, palms out. “Oh, wait, I didn’t mean it like that. Actually, maybe I did? I could be persuaded.”
Foster scoffs a laugh. “Probably wouldn’t take much.”
