I lap around her clit, sucking and tasting, slowly drawing my fingers in and out of her pussy. Her inner walls attempt to clamp down, searching for a cock and an Alpha knot. The movement only makes me want to fuck her faster, provide her at least a bit of relief even if it’s not by my dick.
I slide a third finger in and she cries out, her free hand not in Mateo’s flying down to grip my hair, pulling it tight in her fingers so my scalp stings. She presses me into her pussy and I hear our Alpha chuckle.
“She’s trying to ride your face, mi amor. It’s sexy as hell.”
I moan around her clit, agreeing with him. I become a man obsessed with getting her off. Licking up and swirling my tongue over the pulsing bundle of nerves.
“Are you going to come, Omega?” Mateo purrs, a darkness under his tone that’s all dominant Alpha. My dick throbs at the sound of it.
“Yes!” she cries, hand pushing me harder between her thighs.
I hear the sound of kissing and for a moment I wish I could look up and witness Mateo and Iris’s first kiss, but I have a job to do, and I feel how close she is to coming. Her body shakes, thighs trembling, and pussy milking my fingers as I thrust them deeper and harder, hitting her G-spot with each stroke.
I take her clit between my lips and give her one last hard suck, pressing my fingers firm against the rough patch of skin inside her.
“Augie!” she screams, hips thrusting into my mouth as she does exactly what I’d hoped, squirting all over my hand and couch, berry-scented perfume flooding around us. My dick jerks in my pants as I come, having not even been touched. I should be embarrassed but I’m not. Giving her pleasure and the taste of her alone set me off.
I lap up all her sweet juices, not wanting to waste a drop, working her through her orgasm as her fingers pulse against myscalp. When she finally releases me, I look up from between her still quivering thighs, my mouth wet and lips swollen. Mateo’s lips are red too, a bit of what was left of Iris’s lipstick having transferred to his mouth. He looks hot as hell and I’d love to kiss him, but I know we need to leave like we’d planned before Iris needs us again.
I gently sit up, sliding my fingers from her sated pussy and using the back of my wrist to push up my glasses that have slightly fogged up. Iris observes me with hooded eyes, pupils clearer than before and her breathing more even. I bring my fingers to my lips but Mateo reaches out and stops me.
“Bad boy,” he tsks. “You don’t get to be greedy with our Omega’s cum.”
Iris’s heated gaze is on us as Mateo pulls my hand to his lips, sucking my slick coated fingers into his mouth. His hot tongue licks every drop, swirling over my digits as if he’s sucking my cock. Said spent dick fills with blood once more, but before I can tell him to stop before things get heated again, he pulls back and purrs, eyes dropping down to the Omega still laying over his lap, head propped up on the pillow and skin flushed.
“Best pussy I’ve ever tasted.”
Iris’s purr springs to life and Mateo looks down upon her adoringly. Her cheeks pinken from his stare, eyelids fluttering shyly.
Her lucidity reminds me it’s time to leave. I don’t know how much time we’ll have before another wave of heat takes over, one that I have no doubt will be stronger, and our pack is waiting for us.
“Iris.” I draw her attention to me. “How are you feeling?”
She inhales and attempts to sit up. Mateo helps her but doesn’t let her pull away from him. I expect her to try to get away again but instead she relaxes into his hold, eyes still on mine.
“I’m feeling better now, thank you. Just tired.”
Mateo brings the back of his hand to her forehead and hums. “Your fever is better right now, but we should go. You can sleep in the car on the way to our home and your nest.”
Her brow furrows, unsure emotions fluttering across her features.
“I know this is all a lot, Iris,” Mateo says. “And now that your head is a bit clearer you’re thinking more about what all this means. But please, let us take you home and help you through the rest of your heat. We’ll all be good to you, I promise.” He grips her hands in his and kisses her knuckles.
Iris holds his gaze, and I swear I can hear her thinking and debating on her next move. Eventually, and to my relief, she nods. Mateo’s relief pulses through our bond as well, and my shoulders I didn’t realize had gone tense relax. Had she said no, we would have done whatever she asked of us, but I’m glad we don’t have to worry about that.
“Let’s go,” she yawns, pulling out of Mateo’s grasp. It’s then she realizes she's still naked from the waist down. She nibbles on her lower lip before looking at her pants on the set floor then to me. “But I’m going to need a new pair of pants first.”
Me too.
Chapter eleven
Iris
Mypussytinglesfromthe pleasure Augie gave me—the best pussy eating I’ve ever had in my life. The hot Beta that smells like freshly plucked basil was practically making out with it, and I’m not complaining. His rough tongue felt delicious against my throbbing clit. Then there was Mateo…
His dominating kisses, soothing voice, and the way his strong body held me through my pleasure. He smells and tastes like freshly harvested honey, but not in an overwhelming way. Like just the right amount you’d stir into your tea. My mouth waters as my Omega agrees with me, and a brief cramp ripples through my low abdomen.
I take a slow inhale so the honey and basil scents swirling with mine don’t overwhelm me. It’s futile considering I’m in the back of an SUV with Mateo and Augie, an older bonded Beta driver behind a partition in the front who I thankfully can’t smell nor can he smell us. It would be embarrassing if he could.
