“Come here,” I say, nodding for him to join us. “She’ll need your knot again soon.”
Brooks shuffles over and pushes Sage’s knees up to her chest, spreading her open for him. I move to get off her face, but Sage growls, her arms twisting around my legs.
“Okay,” I purr. “Okay, I’m not going anywhere.”
Brooks picks up her hips, then slides in, no longer afraid of hurting her. We’ve all learned she can take more than we can give, so there’s no reason to hold back.
Sage continues to lick and suck, moaning into me with her arms clamped around my legs in an attempt to prevent me from moving. While I love her tongue on me and her enthusiasm is commendable, this is more for Sage than it is for me.
She’s fully out of it and lacks all finesse, but that’s okay. So long as she’s getting what she wants, I’m happy to straddle her face for hours.
Truthfully, it wouldn’t be hard to break free from her hold, but our omega needs to feel in control. Giving her all the power during this heat has done wonders for bringing her out of her shell, and I’m not about to change that now.
“Alpha,” Sage gasps, her breath puffing against me. “More. Need more.”
I pinch Sage’s nipples, then soothe them with my palms before I turn my attention to Brooks. He narrows his eyes at what is surely a devilish look in mine.
“And you,” I coo to him sweetly, reaching forward to grip his chin in my hand. “You don’t get to come until our omega does. Twice.”
I tap his cheek twice in emphasis when he groans, his hands clenching on Sage’s hips. Then he pounds into her, picking up his pace as Sage writhes beneath us.
“Good boy,” I say, dropping my hand back to Sage’s nipples so I can twist and caress them the way she likes.
Chapter Forty-Nine
Brooks
Neveah eventually comes on Sage’s tongue. I have no idea how she holds out so long, the woman is a fortress. I’ve managed to make Sage finish twice in that time, and Vee’s earlier demand rings in my ears as she watches us from her reclined pose a few feet away.
And then Sage is pleading for my knot again. I don’t have the capacity to resist her pleas like Vee does, so I push past her opening and lock into place inside her.
Sage clenches around me, squeezing my knot so tight I see stars and nearly collapse on top of her. She pulls me closer so I end up covering her entire torso, then she tugs my weight down. I’m afraid I’m crushing her, but she sighs in bliss when I settle some of my weight on her.
Her satisfaction only lasts minutes.
“Bite,” she mumbles, the word barely comprehensible.
We wondered if this moment would come. When she’d be so out of it that she begs for something we agreed not to give her, and I dread how the next few minutes or hours will go as we deny her the bite she wants.
“Can’t do that, Petal,” I grunt, and she whines straight into my ear.
My cock pulses inside her, another stream of cum releasing, and she clenches again in response. Any subtle shift sets both of us off, and it’s both euphoric and torturous.
I’m surprised I have any cum left.
“Bite,” she says again, more forcefully this time.
I look up at Neveah to see a thoughtful look of contemplation as she eyes us.
“I’m open to ideas,” I mutter in her direction, and her eyes dart to Riley.
Meanwhile, I lick and suck at Sage’s neck as she cranes her head to the side, trying to entice me with her delectable scent and expanse of bare skin. When she starts to whine again, I set my teeth against her neck, applying the barest hint of pressure, careful not to break the skin.
It settles her for the moment, but it won’t last.
“Turn over,” Vee says, making her way across a mound of pillows to where Sage is still impaled on my knot. “Do you want another cock, Sweetling?”
“More, yes,” Sage says, always eager for any of us.
