She’ll soon find out.
“I understand, Alpha.”
Wilder’s half-grin turns to a smile that shoots a shiver of anticipation through me that goes right to my dick. He turns to Iris and leans over to capture her lips in his. He kissed her on set, but watching them now in the privacy of his bedroom is erotic to say the least.
Wilder’s tattooed hands grip her face, nearly swallowing it whole. Her mouth opens to him obediently and the sounds they make are obscene. I palm my cock through my briefs for some relief, but not enough that I’ll come in my pants again.I’m going to save it all for our Omega. She’ll no doubt want it before our time here is through. She drank me down before like I was the best tasting Beta on the planet, and I won’t deny that I liked watching her swallow my cum. I want to see her do it again and again.
Wilder pulls back from Iris’s mouth. She pouts and tries to get him back but he says something to her I can’t hear. He shifts her toward the edge of his bed and places a pillow under her hips and head. When he’s satisfied, he kisses down her neck and over her breasts. His strong hands palm them, squeezing them hard so she cries out. When he’s done playing, he makes his way over her stomach, kissing each line and mark, before kissing down to her pussy.
I squeeze my cock harder and pull air into my lungs the moment Iris cries out. She grips his dark hair beneath her fingers as he swirls his tongue around her clit, lapping up her slick until more drips out and he does the process again. It doesn’t take long before she’s writhing on the bed and begging.
“Alpha, please. Aug—” She reaches out for me as an orgasm hits her with a brutal force. Wilder takes the moment she arches off the bed in pleasure from his tongue to remove the silver plug from her ass. The action elicits a high keening noise, and Wilder uses one of his hands to motion me to them while he helps our Omega ride through her orgasm with his mouth.
I cautiously move on to the bed, the mattress dipping under my weight. Wilder looks up at me, mouth and beard soaked with slick. I tap into our bond and am hit with not only his pure and pressing arousal, but gratitude toward me being there with him. It’s odd considering the situation, but now I’m curious if ruts with scent-matched Omega’s are different from normal ruts. Another thing to Google when I’m not getting ready to dive fist first into our Omega’s tight pussy.
I smirk at Wilder and he mirrors the same expression back, as if he knows exactly what I was thinking about. He glances down to my hand then to Iris. “Go slow.”
There’s no bark in his command but I’m not going to disobey his request. I replace Wilder’s mouth with my fingers, lazily playing with her over-sensitive clit. She tries to arch into my hand but Wilder pins her legs open.
“Stay still, Omega,” he demands. “Our Beta is going to make your pussy feel so good before I knot your tight little asshole.”
Fuck. I forgot how dirty Wilder can talk. It’s hot to say the least.
I shift on the bed so I can use both hands. I continue to circle her clit slowly while I collect slick with the other. When it’s nice and wet, I make eye contact with Iris.
“If it’s too much, tell me to stop.”
She nods vigorously, eyes glossy with pleasure and lost to her heat. I’m not sure she knows exactly what I’m going to do but she’ll figure it out soon enough. I dip two fingers inside her, ignoring whatever Wilder is doing for now. He’ll make it known if he wants me to stop or do something different.
Iris’s pussy grips my fingers, already greedy for more. I wet my lips and slide my fingers further in until I’m knuckle deep, curling them and dragging them over the spot where a knot would usually lock.
“Yes!” she cries, her body trembling with her need. “More! I need more!”
“I know you do, sweet girl. And I’m going to give it to you.”
I add a third finger, then a fourth, moving in slow circles before pushing them in and out, the squelching sounds sexy as hell.
“She’s ready,” Wilder says. His tone is a near growl that alerts me he’s hanging on to himself by a thread again. No doubt the need to knot his Omega and ease her discomfort riding him hard, even more so since he’s in rut.
“I’m going to knot you now, Omega.”
She blinks at me in surprise and I return it with a playful smile, forming my hand into a duck bill. My entire hand slipspast her opening, her pussy sucking me in. She cries out and I place my free hand on her lower belly to sooth her.
“Look at you,” I say in awe. “Taking my knot like such a good Omega should,” I tease, forming my hand into a fist inside her so she feels what I’m saying.
She gasps, hips lifting. “Oh my gods!”
“Not a god, Omega. Your Beta.” I travel my hand up further, to the place where a knot would go and slide my other hand to her clit at the same time. She detonates on my fist, muscles clamping down as if it’s a real knot.
“That’s it, Omega. Come on my knot.”
She writhes and shakes, the sensation of her body milking my fist nearly making me come again from no contact. Omega’s bodies during a heat are a thing of beauty, and I’m so lucky Iris gave our pack the privilege to be with her now. To do something like this and have her so openly give us everything she has. I don’t think I’ll ever get over it, and I can only hope they’ll be many more heats like this and I’ll get to do this again with Mateo. I know he’ll love it.
There’s a nudge at my shoulder and I glance up at Wilder. Pure lust covers his face, the muscles in his neck strained as he jacks his angry-looking Alpha cock up and down, pre-cum leaving from the slit and his knot beginning to swell.
“Keep still until I tell you to move.”
“Yes, Alpha,” I reply.
