I was going to straight up murder Tyler if all it took to make it better for her was a gentle touch and he hadn’t provided that.
“More,” Madison demanded, her pussy squeezing my knot when Jude obeyed.
His eyes darted to mine when he laid a tentative palm on my thigh. I gave a nod. If he wanted to explore at his own pace, I was cool with that. Why would I turn down another gorgeous human touching me right now?
All three of us devolved into panting when Jude’s thumb buried deep in Madison. The slick sound of him finger-fucking her ass with it was way too intoxicating.
“More,” she demanded again.
That was exactly what I wanted to hear: confidence, trust we’d give her what she asked for, and knowing what she wanted.
Jude progressed from thumb to fingers, adding another each time Madison shakily let him know she was ready. The pressure of her pussy and his fingers turned the ratchet until I sucked in a sharp breath and spilled a few more drops inside her with a groan.
His gaze darted to mine. “Did you just…”
I nodded, my eyes scrunched shut until the tension released like a valve opening, and I slumped to the bed. “Like I said, we’re all learning new things. Apparently pressure really does it for me.”
Jude added another finger, carefully working Madison’s ass until her whole body was shaking and I was on the verge of coming again.
“Jude,” she ground out. “Fuck me.”
Luckily for her, he was incapable of denying that request. I would’ve been equally incapable in his position. He slicked up his cock out of sight and nudged our legs farther apart, grabbing plush handfuls of Madison’s ass cheeks to spread them. I couldn’t quite decide which one of them I was more jealous of right now.
The sound she made as Jude inched in was low and rough, a groan of pleasure I couldn’t help but match as the pressure on my cock skyrocketed with Jude now sharing that space with me.
“Holy fucking fuck,” Jude gasped, trembling until he was close enough his thigh stuck to mine.
“Doing okay, sweetheart?” I smoothed Madison’s hair from her face.
She nodded hastily.
“Eyes on me.”
Madison blinked up at me.
“Good girl.” I held my breath at the sharp squeeze of her cunt. “Use your words. Tell Jude if you’re okay so he knows if he can rail you safely.”
“I’m—” She swallowed hard, struggling to catch her breath. “I’m okay. It’s a lot, I’ve never played with two at once, but I like it.”
Jude nodded and gave an experimental thrust. Madison let out a whimper, her pussy trying to strangle my cock. I gave Jude a thumbs up and he set a slow pace, looking like he was a few seconds from losing it.
Our omega squirmed and desperately rocked her hips, meeting Jude’s shallow strokes. I simply lay back for the ride as they both got more comfortable with what was happening.
Jude picked up speed. Each time he fucked into her, I felt the tension increase. Our girl was a spring poised to be released, and I was as desperate as they were to feel it happen. Her nails dug into me and I knew we were primed for detonation when her breathing shifted again.
Madison erupted, the boom of her pleasure crashing into us from every direction. Jude lost it. He tipped over her, bracing his hands on each side of me, his hips carrying them both past the peak.
Madison melted into a puddle on top of me. I cradled her gently, kissing her sweaty hair, and angled us both closer to Jude. He was breathing hard and doing his best to remain upright. We made eye contact for one nerve-racking second before he gave in to whatever compulsion drove him, and leaned in, brushing my mouth with his.
My purr erupted and stuttered in the same moment as I engaged my core to keep myself up and hold both of them. Jude’s kiss was tentative, sweet, but he relaxed easily into it when Madison’s purr got going, too.
I broke away, smiling too hard. “Good job, team.”
Madison broke into laughter and snuggled tighter against my chest, dragging one of Jude’s hands so she could cuddle it, the three of us settling down. “Very good job.”
Every second of this morning was a positive sign that reassured me we were all on the right track. However things went with Jude, Madison was learning to trust us, and we could all work on being a pack if it meant being with her. Obviously Jude and I already hit that mark, but there was a whole life ahead of us and I wasn’t about to get complacent.
Omegas thrived with packs, and dammit, if I had to drag this pack together with my bare hands to give her that, then I would do it.
