I don’t miss the way Wilder’s cock jerks in his hand, my submission turning him on. I smirk a little but turn my head away so he doesn’t see it. Just because we’re not intimate with each other normally, doesn’t mean I don’t like that I can arouse him.
“You ready for my knot in your ass, Omega?” he asks Iris.
Her pussy clenches around my hand in response before her verbal yes follows. He knee walks up the mattress and I move out of the way as best I can. The position we’re in is a unique one, but doable. Thankfully I don’t mind having an up closeand personal experience of Wilder knotting our Omega’s ass for the first time.
He pushes up Iris’s leg, bending it in a frog-like position. The pillow under her hips gives him better access to her back entrance. He gathers the slick from her multiple orgasms and coats his cock with it then dips two fingers inside her ass. Iris moans from the pleasure and I use my free hand to hold her as still as possible while flexing my other one inside her.
“Alpha,” she begs. “I need you.”
Wilder doesn’t make a smart remark or answer her with dirty words. His rut is taking over now and once again I’m honored that he’s let me join in.
He presses the head of his pierced cock against her tight ring of muscle. The tip slips in and Iris moans, muscles fluttering around my fist. Wilder groans as he sinks into her tight entrance. Inch by inch of his shaft along with the silver bars disappears as he goes, his thick cock stretching her hole obscenely around him.
I fucking love it. It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever witnessed, and by the way Iris screams in pleasure and grips my fist, I know she loves it too.
Wilder bottoms out, his swollen knot bumping against her asshole.
“Fuck her with me,” he growls. “I want her to come on my cock before I knot her.”
“Yes!” Iris whines. “Feels so good. So full. Need more.”
Wilder laughs darkly. “Greedy, little Omega.”
Our Alpha nearly pulls all the way out before thrusting back in, taking care not to be as rough as he would be if I wasn’t forearm deep inside her. I feel him moving, and I swear I even feel the piercing through the head of his dick dragging back and forth against the barrier between us. My cock jerks again, reminding me that it’s there and wants attention.
I pull my hand back after Wilder thrusts back in and I lean forward to lick her clit. Iris bucks, and I plunge back in, openingand closing my fist a few times until I’m rubbing on the spot that makes her quiver.
“You gonna come, Omega?” Wilder grunts, rutting into her faster now that she’s warmed up, his hand gripping her outer thigh in a hold that leaves indentations on her skin.
“Yes!” she cries.
“Do it. I want to feel you choke our knots, baby,” he demands.
Iris wails, her body jerking and inner walls trying to lock on to my fist as another orgasm pulses through her body. Her eyes that she’d squeezed shut fly open, just in time for me to see them widen as Wilder thrusts forward, his knot popping into her tight ass.
Her pussy gets impossibly tighter on my fist from the stretch of Wilder’s cock and growing knot. It’s a sensation I won’t soon forget, and Iris’s eyes roll back into her head as Wilder’s knot swells to its largest point.
“Gonna fill you up, Omega. Make you mine,” he groans.
“Alpha!” she cries, voice husky and nearly gone from all her screams. “Yes!”
“Perfect Omega,” he grunts as he comes, hot cum spilling inside her and heating my hand. “You take your pack so well. Just like you were meant to.”
Wilder’s words wrap around my heart and squeeze. My gaze falls to Iris, her skin wet and flush, eyes hooded with satisfaction. He’s right about everything he said. She’s perfect, and she’s meant to be ours. Every moment she spends with us only proves it further to me. There’s no way in hell I’d be in this room during Wilder’s rut in the position I’m in if she wasn’t.
Wilder fucks his knot inside her slowly, tugging it back and forth and nearly making Iris come again, but our Omega is rung out.
When he’s given everything he can to her, and the aftershocks of her orgasm have faded, I slowly pull out, memorizing the image. Iris is already asleep by the time Wilder’s knot hassubsided enough that he can slowly shift them on to their sides, tucking her into his chest before his eyes find mine.
The hazel of them is back, meaning his rut is fading. It’s shorter than I expected, but add that to another weird thing about Iris and the last twenty-four hours. I’m grateful, because now we can bring her back to the nest and attend to the rest of her heat as a pack. I slowly start to get up off the bed when Wilder stops me.
“You can stay with us.”
I shake my head and glance down at my tented boxers then back to him. “You rest then get Iris back to the nest. I’m going to find Mateo, he’s been feeling everything through the bond. He needs me.” And I need him.
Wilder smiles back lazily, his eyes already drooping. Even without the chaos leading up to this moment, our Prime is exhausted. He’s been carrying too much for too long, and having to delay the movie because of Iris’s unexpected heat probably didn’t help. The Alpha needs rest, and the comfort of his Omega. Come to think of it, that might be why his control finally slipped and he went into a rut.
I’m nearly at the door when I hear Wilder say, “Thank you, Augie.”
