Her hips buck, and her thighs shake.
"You've got her where you need her, now you're gonna push her off the cliff."
Knox’s lips part and his eyes train on her face. It's a look of pure awe, and I know exactly what he's feeling. Awe that he’s making her feel like this.
"Touch her clit.”
Knox does as I say, keeps his two fingers rocking in her pussy, and maneuvers his thumb to the lonely nub at the crest of her slit.
He presses downhard.
Halley cries out, and just about launches out of my arms as she bucks.
“Fuck, man!” I shout as I fight to keep our thrashing Omega pinned open for him. “Ease up—”
Halley interrupts me. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop.”
A smug smirk slips over Knox’s lips as he keeps the firm contact on her clit. He holds it there as constant, torturing pressure.
Her face contorts as her hips roll, desperate for relief, and Knox growls in approval as she writhes, chasing her orgasm.
“Ah, ah, ah!” she shouts, her frame tensing as she arches, her little fingers digging into my forearms.
"There she is, keep going, our Omega is gonna come for you, Prime. You ready?"
"Oh, I’m… I’m…"
She screams as she comes.
Her body convulses, and I watch with fascination as a gush of slick runs down Knox's arm to his elbow, soaking his sleeve.
He doesn't notice. He doesn't care. He watches our Omega, catching every twitch, every moan. His lips are parted, his chest rising and falling in rapid pants, like he's the one who's just come.
I glance down at his trousers and note the large telltale wet patch. Hedidcome.
‘I think she likes it when I’m rough,'he quietly utters down our link.
I think he’s right. The Omega is boneless, her legs hanging limply over my arms and her head lolling back on my shoulder as she quivers through aftershocks.
Thank fuck, her perfume has dialed back, no longer screaming 'fuck me, I'm breedable' to everyone in the direct vicinity.
Halley giggles and then slurs, "Mission Omega Orgasm is a success."
She gives me a loopy grin before looking down and moaning loudly. Knox is licking his fingers clean, grunting noisily as he savors the taste.
Halley shudders again, and I can feel her body start to wind right back up.
I settle her on her wobbly legs, and smack Knox’s hands away from his mouth. “Cut it out before you set her off again.”
He looks like he’s going to protest when he’s cut off by a strangled grunt off to the side of the tent.
All three of us turn towards the noise.
Blaze is on his knees. Shade stands over him, hands bracketing his head, hips rolling as he fucks into our Sergeant’s mouth.
“Are you seeing this?" Halley squeaks and licks her lips. I catch a hint of fresh perfume.
So much for calming her down.
