Orlando thought for a second he might actually come in his pants. Luke had made it pretty clear he had a Daddy Dom kink, but Orlando hadn’t given any clear indication what turned him on. Or so he thought. It seemed it wasn’t just Luke their new omega had all figured out.
Genesis removed her bra, revealing the slight swell of her breasts. Orlando licked his lips, relishing the sight of her stiff nipples. God, she was beautiful.
He couldn’t stand it another moment. He took her face in both hands and captured her mouth with his. She opened to him eagerly, moaning as he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, then slid his tongue over hers. She tasted warm and sweet, and Orlando thought that he could easily get lost in her for hours and days and years.
Yes, he’d been right about Genesis Valentine. She was going to change everything.
Chapter nine
Genesis
Genesis might’ve underestimated Pack Rossi.
She’d been misguided in her assumption that they were a safer bet than the younger alphas she’d considered. She’d thought the age gap would make them harder to connect with, that maybe she wouldn’t have enough in common with them to spark more than a moderate physical attraction. Now, here she was on her first day with them, soaking their couch with slick and hanging on their every word. These men knew exactly what they wanted, and exactly how to give her what she needed. If this was what age and experience got you, then Genesis had made the right choice.
Or the absolute worst one.
Orlando pulled back from their kiss, his hazel eyes dark with lust. Genesis fought against a whine, immediately missing the taste of his mouth. She wanted him closer. She wanted all of them closer.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
Genesis jumped in surprise as Luke delivered a series of quick slaps to her ass, alternating sides, before pausing to rub a soothing circle over the spot he’d hit. His calloused palms were rough against her skin, countering the sting, and spreading fire through her veins. She moaned, a fresh gush of slick running down her thighs.
“Hot damn, boys, I think she likes it.” Luke smirked, his voice low and teasing. He slid a hand beneath her ass cheek just enough to run a finger through her slick. Slowly, he licked his finger, closing his eyes as if he were sampling a fine wine. “Gourmet, grade A, pussy. I wonder if we can make that sweet cunt cum just from spanking this luscious ass.”
Genesis’s pussy clenched hard. There was a warm buzz in her stomach that she’d never felt without actually touching her clit.Wasshe actually going to cum from this? No one had ever talked to her like this before—there was something both degrading and edifying about the objectification. She felt sexy and safe and incredibly fucking turned on.
“Please, Daddy,” Genesis whimpered. “Please make me cum.”
Smack.Luke immediately delivered another series of sharp slaps. Genesis moaned wantonly, trembling and panting for breath. Orlando and Gabriel stood in front of her, watching her raptly, erections straining against their pants. Genesis wanted to reach out and touch them, to free their cocks and stroke their velvet hardness.
She resisted, knowing that Orlando was getting off on directing this little show. She licked her lips and gave him a beseeching look. “May I touch myself, Sir?”
Luke rubbed another slow circle, cupping her ass low enough to graze her pussy. Genesis’s hips bucked and she moaned, her pussy clenching almost painfully hard. Orlando smiled a lazy smile, stepping closer.
“You may not,” he told her, his voice a low caress. “You are learning a lesson about how seasoned gentlemen please a woman. Put your hands on the back of the couch and don’t let go until you’re told to.”
Genesis cried out as Luke punctuated the order with another flurry of smacks. She braced her hands against the back of the couch, pressing her ass back into Luke’s palm. She was desperate for some friction against her clit, for something inside her pussy to clench around.
Orlando leaned toward her, and Genesis parted her lips for another kiss. But he only grazed her mouth with his before lowering his head to her breast and sucking her nipple into his mouth. Genesis’s body bucked, the buzzing in her core intensifying.
How many licks did she have left? She hadn’t been keeping count. She was so close to her orgasm. The ache in her center was becoming unbearable. It grew as Luke spanked and rubbed, and Orlando licked and sucked. When Gabriel claimed her mouth, kissing her deep and slow, she erupted, coming in a rush of slick and guttural moans that he swallowed with kisses.
Finally, her orgasm ebbed, and Gabriel and Orlando pulled away. Genesis gasped for breath. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. They hadn’t touched her pussy at all and she’d just cum all over their gorgeous couch.
Oh, god. She’d probably just ruined their couch. She felt heat flooding her cheeks.
“Such a good, dirty girl for us,” Luke purred, before Genesis could start overthinking. The praise from the gruff alpha was unexpected, like the kiss of cool rain on a summer day. He leaned down, rubbing her back and kissing her temple. “You are so beautiful when you cum, Genesis. I think I need to see it again.”
Genesis’s core tightened, her arousal ratcheting back up with surprising speed. She had never had a sexual experience this intense, had never been this turned on. Every word that came out of these alphas’ mouths and their every touch seemed uniquely designed to melt or electrify her. It was as though her body broadcasted on a frequency to which they were uniquely attuned.
As she processed Luke’s words, Gabriel moved around to the front of the couch to sit on the floor once more. This time, however, he leaned his head back against the cushion, grabbed her hips, pushed her panties to the side, and pulled Genesis down onto his face.
Lightning jolted through her body as his tongue found her clit and began to knead it with expert care. She cried out, hips bucking, and slick gushing. Some part of her worried for moment—she was not a small woman, especially in the hips, thighs, and ass—and with the way he was making her tremble and quake, Genesis couldn’t be responsible for not smothering him.
As if hearing her thoughts, Luke smacked her ass quick and hard, making her cry out again. “Don’t hold back, Buttercup. Gabe can take it. There are worse ways to die than drowning in your sweet cunt.”
In confirmation, Gabriel’s grip on her hips tightened and he pulled her down more firmly, increasing the speed and pressure on her clit. Genesis moaned, rocking her hips in time with the movements of his tongue. She knew she would cum again, and soon, given the way the pressure was building beneath her skin, and how her legs had begun to shake.
