“No, Sir.”
Mierda. Every male in the room groans, our scents spiking. We all liked that. A submissive omega is like waving a steak in front of a dying person. Even Augie liked it, but probably because he loves calling me Sir when we’re playing with our power dynamics.
Augie turns her head back to his cock and Iris takes it between her lips like she was born to do it. I wet my lips and check in with Jett. He’s still stroking his cock languidly while watching the scene before him, the tattoos normally covered by wardrobe or makeup littering his arms and chest.
I move up onto the bed, the mattress dipping beneath my weight. Iris feels it and drops her legs open obediently, an Omega spreading for her Alpha. I swear under my breath at the beautiful sight. Her weeping pink slit wet and ready, slick covering her thighs along with Jett’s seed dripping from deep within. My knot spasms with need. Need to come. Need to fill her, breed her.
I bend forward and inhale long and deep, taking in her sweet yet earthy smell. I ignore the sucking of Wilder’s lips around her nipples, the dirty sounds of her taking my mate’s cock in her mouth, and Jett’s breathing. I focus on her wet pussy, how this amazing female we just met is so willing to trust us. Opening her body like a flower to me so I can smell, touch, taste, and fuck.
I grip her full thighs in my palms and spread her wider, groaning as my cock drags against the sheets. Iris whines, her body beginning to tremble. I know she needs a knot, and I want to give it to her. I had plans to do more of what Augie and Jett have already done. Stretch her with my fingers, make her come before I shove my knot inside her. But all my well-practiced restraint is quickly crumbling.
My Alpha pushes beneath the surface with more strength than he ever has before and I growl, shoving him back down.
“Mateo…” Augie’s strained voice meets my ears but it’s hard to hear. “Mateo, are you—”
I ignore him. No, I will not go into rut. But I’m not going to deny myself any longer. I bend down and with a flat tongue I lick from the bottom of her pussy and up to her clit, tasting the combined essence of her and Jett. My cock jerks and I do it again, Iris’s hips thrusting up into my mouth. I pull back and swat her clit lightly so she cries out, pulling off Augie’s cock once more.
“Mateo,” Wilder warns.
I glare at him. Not even needing to say to him that I know his brand of dominance is similar to mine. He’d have smacked Iris’s clit harder than I would have. I have no doubt that before this heat is over he’ll have her presenting in the middle of the bed, ass in the air, red from his spanks. I may not have seen him do it, but I know what he likes—heard the stories of his escapades with Jett. So he can fuck right off.
I lick her clit again, then pull back. Iris whines and I nip at her ripe inner thigh before connecting with her blown out pupils, no silvery-grey left in sight.
“Get on your hands and knees, Omega.”
Chapter fourteen
Iris
Handshelpmeflip.There’s an innate part of me that wants to present, to press my cheek into the soft sheets and show my dripping pussy, but the teasing Alpha didn’t tell me that’s what he wanted.
“Hands and knees,” a voice reminds me.
Yes, that was the command. My breasts sway as I get into position, my nipples wet from the big-tattooed Alpha’s mouth. The cool air makes them even more sensitive and I wish his strong hands would touch and pinch them again. Tease me like he was while the Beta’s cock was in my mouth. I lick my lips, wanting to taste him again. To feel his heated shaft slide in and out while he holds my face firm.
My eyes drift up to the Alpha who took care of me before. The one who smells and tastes like lemons.Jett. Yes, that’s who it is. He’s stroking his cock that’s curved at the tip, dark blond hair no longer perfect. I whimper at the sight of him and he smiles in a sweet lopsided way that has my heart thumping wildly in my chest. I shift forward so I can crawl to him and sit on his growing knot, but strong hands on my thighs pull me back.
I expel a sound of discontent but don’t have time to complain because the Beta turns my head toward him and presses his thumb to my swollen lips. “Hey there, sweet girl, you ready to be knotted by Mateo?”
Mateo. He’s the sexy dark-haired Alpha who smells of honey and calls me a bunny. My nose scrunches and the Beta smileswarmly, his glasses slightly askew on his face and hair a mess. I’d reach up and fix them if I didn’t need his cock so much. I nod in a response and open my lips with the gentle pressure of his finger.
“Such a good girl for your pack.”
I preen at the praise, loving that I have a pack.
You don’t, the rational part of me, the Iris that is hovering beneath the surface, retorts.
I whine and the Beta mistakes it for need. He slides the head of his dick between my lips, his herby flavor exploding over my tongue. I hollow my cheeks, falling into the feel of him using me. His warm hands cup my face, this new position allowing me to take more of him into my mouth. I love how the vein running along the underside of it feels against my tongue, and it makes me greedy for more.
Strong hands run down my back, the rough pads of their fingertips making me arch into them. The bed shifts but I can’t see what’s happening since my mouth and head are being held in place. The touch on my back drifts to my ass and my cheeks are spread. There’s the sensation of something cool on my back entrance, and I think the Alpha Mateo and the big one who was playing with my tits are talking.
Wilder, my brain reminds me.And the Beta is Augie. He’s the sweetest—and he tastes yummy too.
“Mateo is going to put a plug in your ass,” Augie says, slowly inching deeper into my mouth. The head of his cock hits the back of my throat, but not hard enough for me to gag. “That okay?”
Anything would be okay right now. But I nod and he guides my head back then forward again, fucking my face with gentle precision. I want him to do it faster, harder, use me until he comes and I can swallow it down. But I let him have the lead and enjoy being taken care of for once.
Mateo’s fingers prod at my back hole and another wave of slick drips down my thighs. His fingers disappear for a momentthen swipe through the slick before returning to my tight ring of muscle. I keen, the strong hands that can only belong to the Alpha Wilder reaching under me to play with my tits again. He growls low and sexy beside me and presses a kiss to my shoulder.
