Their entwined eucalyptus and lemon pound cake scents were heady, almost intoxicating. If I wasn’t careful they were going to tip me right into a rut.
My inner-self flipped between being angry that they’d put themselves in such a vulnerable position, and wanting to join them on the couch.
So I settled for somewhere in the middle.
In two long steps I was at the couch, tipping Podcast and Juneau’s chins up so they were both looking at me. “I ought to spank you, both of you,” I told them, ignoring the molten heat that my words conjured in their blue and green eyes.
“But if Juneau is so curious about knots, maybe we should give her a little demonstration.” My voice came out in a purr and I saw the two omegas shudder at the sound.
Podcast nodded enthusiastically, his expression excited as he reached for me but I cut him off. “Ah-ah my little omega, this is also going to be a punishment for you two for breaking the rules. Strip.”
While Podcast began to fumble with the zipper of his sweatshirt I turned to Juneau who looked curious, if not a little bit anxious. “You can stop us anytime, June-bug, just say the word,” I told her, hoping that my voice was coming out soothing rather than thick with lust.
Juneau nodded and I grinned at her. “Good girl, now go ahead and scoot to the other side of the couch, your punishment is that you get to look but not touch unless otherwise instructed.”
Juneau pouted, but eventually complied. When I was satisfied that she was going to stay in her place, I began to undress. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans, kicking them away from my legs completely. It had been a while since I was naked in front of a new person and I heard her gasp at the mass of scar tissue on the left side of my torso.
“What happened? Does it hurt?” she asked, her blue eyes taking in the mottled edges of the scar.
“No it doesn’t hurt, it gets tight sometimes but I have oil that helps. I got it when I was in the service. Almost died too, but Bat and Rex pulled me out,” I said, as I felt Podcast’s sneaky fingers begin to slide around my thighs. I gently gripped his hand and removed it from my skin. “This is a punishment, remember?”
Podcast’s lips twisted sheepishly and he pulled his hand away from mine so he could sign.‘I was hoping you’d forget.’
“You know better than anyone that I have the memory of an elephant.” I glanced over at Juneau who was still in the middle of her curious perusal of my body. It looked like she’d stopped at the hard flesh between my legs, her eyes taking in an alpha’s cock for the first time. “You have any thoughts, June-bug?” I asked, making her jump.
Juneau’s entire body flushed a deep shade of red at being caught staring. “I didn’t realize that you could always see the knot,” she murmured shyly.
I looked down at the lump of flesh that would swell to double its size under the right circumstances. “It’s a part of me,” I said with a shrug, hoping somewhere deep inside that I was passing her scrutiny. “It’ll get bigger too, it has to in order to lock inside of an omega.”
Speaking of omegas, my own naughty omega was sitting patiently while I explained the anatomy of alphas to our third. I glanced at him and he was grinning as he shucked his underwear, the last of his clothing, off.‘Explain my anatomy too, doctor,’Podcast said teasingly.
Wordlessly, I reached out and gripped his hard erection in my fist. Omega’s skin always felt like the smoothest, softest of fabrics. Satins, velvets, suede, the list was endless. Podcast’s cock was the softest part of him, and the intake of breath he pulled in as I gave it a little jerk made my skin tingle.
“Omegas with dicks are special. They slick from their back entrances, but also copiously from here as well,” I explained turning so that she could see the clear liquid weeping from the tip. It rolled down my closed fingers and joined the wet spot on the couch that they’d previously created before I arrived.
“Taste,” I released his cock and held my hand out to her. I was challenging her—pushing her—I knew it and so did she. Tonight was going to shift our pack forever, and just the thought filled me with both trepidation and excitement.
Juneau stared at my shining fingers for just a moment before leaning forward and taking them into her mouth. Her tongue was hot as it lapped and sucked up the juices from each digit, her pupils blown from the taste.
“You like?” I asked when she’d fully cleaned them off.
Juneau ducked her head and nodded.
“Words, Juneau,” I commanded softly, wanting to coax the agreement from her more concretely. “Did you like the taste of Podcast’s slick?”
My eyes fixated on the column of her throat as she swallowed before returning to her face. “Very much so,” she said, her blue eyes meeting mine with the same audacious courage that I’d grown used to seeing from her. “And I’d like to touch him too.”
I shook my head, grinning cheekily at her. “Not yet, love, you two are being punished for fooling around where anyone could walk in on you.”
“But no one walked in on us except for you and I believe we already established that you are allowed to walk in on us,” Juneau shot back, her words taking on the hint of a whine.
I settled onto the couch with a chuckle, glancing over at Podcast who had been watching our entire interaction with bemusement.
‘You would think that the magical omega from 1915 would be less bratty,’I signed and his eyes sparkled.‘I wonder if she likes being spanked as much as you do.’
The amusement in Podcast’s eyes disappeared and was replaced with the same impatient hunger that they always contained when we were together behind closed doors.
‘You’re teaching a lesson, Doc, remember?’he signed back, apparently taking an attitude cue from Juneau.
