I glance at Augie, my eyes taking in his short breaths and aching dick that he’s palming through his jeans before I gesture to Iris’s mouth. He slowly smiles, using his free hand to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose before nodding.
I look at my other packmates. The bed is plenty big enough for all of us. In the time I’ve had Iris in my arms, Jett has propped himself against the center of the headboard, not bothering to put any clothes on, his cock and knot swollen again. Wilder is still in the spot he was before, focused on Iris as if he’s trying to read her mind. It’s interesting to see him now, no longer on the verge of rut. Instead he’s in leader mode like he is on set. Though his muscles are still tense.
I tap into my pack bond with him and feel his anxiety but also his relief at Iris here safe in the nest with us. I know he’s holding back from barking at me to give her what she needs now, but even though we personally have never been intimate together, he understands how I operate and the non-Alpha part of him knows I’ll deliver. I’m grateful he’s no longer trying to take over or barking like he was when we arrived. But I can throw him a bone.
“Omega,” I say as I shift her up on the bed until she’s closer to where Augie was. He's standing near the side of the bed now, removing his clothes to reveal his lean, toned body and the long, hard cock I love so much.
“Augie is going to fuck your mouth, and Wilder is going to suck your tits while Jett gets his cum ready for you. How does that sound?”
She moans loudly and bobs her head along with a yes that spills from her lips. Slick floods from her ready pussy and her strawberry perfume fills the air in an almost jammy scent that makes my mouth water and the rest of my pack’s pheromones go wild.
My own honey scent is thick and syrupy, mixing with Jett’s tart lemon, Wilder’s fresh mint, and Augie’s earthy basil. It smells exquisite. Like pack.
“Please,” Iris squirms. “I need it all. Need you—need your knot, Alpha. It hurts.”
A low growl builds in both Wilder and Jett’s chests and my own Alpha gets pissed at me, my cock protesting painfully as if to say,“stop this already and fuck our Omega.”
“Augie,” I bark. He’s moving before I can say more. He remains standing off to the side of the bed but puts one knee above Iris’s head so his straining shaft is aligned with her mouth. He takes his hand and guides her face to look at him. He strokes her cheek lovingly, with the kind of reverence only he can have.
“Open your mouth, Omega,” I demand before my mate can.
Iris doesn’t need to be told twice. She opens wide and Augie guides his weeping head into her offered hole. I don’t know where to look, but my gaze flits to Augie’s face at the moment her tongue connects with his cock. His eyes roll into the back of his head and Iris moans, more of her perfume thickening in the air.
“Fuck, sweet girl. That feels so good,” he groans.
The sound of her sucking reaches my ears and I shift away enough I can finally remove the clothes that have become insufferable against my skin. Iris, now occupied with our Beta’s cock, thankfully doesn’t miss my brief absence. Wilder takes the opening to move closer to Iris. His focus is now on the job I’ve given him and satisfying our Omega through her burning heat wave.
I shuck off my shirt and pants, my erection tenting my boxers. I briefly spy Jett; he’s stroking his thick shaft, eyes on Iris as if she’s hung the moon. His star. It’s a sweet nickname, and I’m sure it has to do with the fact she’s now the star of his show—our show. In more ways than one.
Wilder’s loud and rumbling purr spurs to life like his old motorcycle he’s got stashed in the garage somewhere. Iris produces more slick, rubbing her wet thighs together, her sucking becoming louder as Wilder reaches out to palm her large breasts.
I’ve never been attracted to my Alpha packmates more than platonically, but even I can’t deny seeing her heaving tits gripped beneath Wilder’s massive, tattooed hands is sexy.
Iris arches her chest into his touch, and Augie reaches out to hold her head on his cock to support her so she doesn’t accidentally hurt herself or him.
“Goddamn, little Omega,” Wilder growls. “I can’t wait to fuck your tits.” He pinches one of her nipples and she cries out around Augie’s arousal. “I bet these would look pretty pierced too.” He flicks the hard bud he just pinched and she gushes more slick.
“I think she liked that idea,” I comment as I remove my briefs, jacking my heated shaft in my palm. Pre-cum leaks from the head, and if I had more time I’d let her take turns sucking both me and Augie off. But that will have to come later. Our pack’s cum is good for her during a heat, and can help sate cramps, but it doesn’t do what a knot can. What coming inside her can.
Wilder alternates to the other nipple, pinching it hard so she pulls back on Augie’s hands, popping off his cock to gasp. The action creates a trail of saliva that drips from the ruddy head of his dick and on to the edge of the bed.
“Do you like the idea of me piercing these, Omega?” Wilder leans down and sucks one of her sensitive nipples.
“Yes!”
He hums and pulls back, pinching both between his fingers now and rolling them. “They’d look so good on these big tits. Make you more sensitive too.”
I chuckle. Wilder would know since the man is packing hardware under his clothes, something Iris will eventually find out.
“Gods,” Iris writhes. “More!”
Wilder takes her nipple back into his mouth, sucking hard enough that nearly all the darkened skin of her areola disappears between his lips.
My cock pulses in my hand, knot already enlarged and heavy. I pump my shaft several times and squeeze my knot, feeling my orgasm a breath away. I pull away the contact before I can come, sweat dripping down my back. My balls pinch at the loss of release, but I revel in the pain of it. In the denial of my orgasm. It’s going to make the moment I knot Iris that much more intense.
“Omega.” I lace her designation with a heavy bark, enough that the air around us pulls tight. Her moan cuts off, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her so tight her knuckles are white.
“Did I say you could stop sucking our Beta’s cock?”
