Iris comes to him, meeting his lips in a delicate kiss as their chests press together. I pump my cock, gathering some of the slick leaking out from Iris’s pussy and off Augie’s already soaked balls for lube. They whimper into each other’s mouths at the contact and my knot aches at how sexy and sweet they are together.
I press the tip of my cock into Iris’s already stretched opening. She cries out and I press my hand on her lower back. “Breathe, mi conejita. We’re going to make you feel so good. Aren’t we, mi amor?”
“We are,” he says, kissing her softly. “We’re going to take such good care of you.”
Iris relaxes at our promise, and my cock sinks in, gliding next to Augie’s in the most sinful friction. I keep pushing forward, one of my hands gripping her hip and the other moving up to press between her shoulder blades until my cock is completely seated and my knot bumps against her opening and Augie’s balls.
“You both feel so good.” I let out multiple curses, getting myself under control so I don’t come until my knot is lodged inside her.
It takes a minute for her to adjust, but when she does, she nods at Augie to give him permission to move. He thrusts up and when he pulls back I move in. Her perfume is everywhere in the room, telling us how much she likes what we’re doing. We lunge in and out, my cock working against Augie’s while Iris’s pussy grips around us in fluttering beats.
“Mateo!” she screams. “Gods please! Augie,” she begs, her teeth nipping at his pec, almost breaking the skin.
I take her hair in my hand and pull her back. “No bites yet, Omega.”
“Please, I’m gonna come. I need it!”
“Mateo,” Augie grits as she squeezes our cocks. “It’s time, baby.”
I lock my eyes with my mate and I give him a firm nod. I draw back almost all the way and thrust in, my knot forcing itself into Iris’s body with Augie’s cock.
“Fuck!” she keens. “It’s so much, it’s—”
“Just breathe, sweet girl. We’ve got you,” Augie chants, the bastard thrusting up as much as he can against me. His movement along with the heat and suction of Iris’s pussy does me in. My knot expands, and I lock inside her, keeping Augie with me so he can no longer move. The sensations are intense, and I come. Harder than I ever have in my life.
“Now,” Wilder’s gruff voice barks.
Iris jerks between us as my teeth sink into her back shoulder and Augie bites near her collarbone. Her taste floods my mouth and my cock jerks, the warmth of my mates' release and the forging of Iris’s bond inside my chest too much but not enough.
I’m about to tell Iris she needs to bite me when she lifts up between us and asks for my hand. I give it to her willingly and she sinks her teeth right between my thumb and forefinger. Sparks shoot up my spine and more of my cum jetsout, filling her up as our bond completes. Her beautiful soul taking space beside my mate’s.
It isn’t until the fog of my orgasm clears that I see she bit Augie too, right where she’d been playing before on his pec. Satisfaction fills my chest, my heart growing if that’s even possible. I meet Augie’s gaze as Iris rests between us, a smile on her face and joy in her dilated silver eyes.
“Te amo,” he mouths to me.
I mouth it back, knowing that one day soon we’ll be saying it to the woman between us. I know we love her already, I can feel it flickering in the bond. But for now, I enjoy the moment and the beginning of something new and beautiful.
Chapter twenty-two
Jett
IkissupIris’slegs, taking time to worship every inch of her. During her heat, she needed us, needed to be rutted and knotted. Her Omega demanding to be filled and bred until she passed out and started the cycle over again.
She was beautiful and soft, pliant beneath all of us, and pleading. This Iris, the one not clouded by heat, is equally as stunning, but I like that she’s here and fully present. That her eyes are clear and I can enjoy this moment, one I’ll only get this once.
The bites my pack gave her has increased her sex drive, and her perfume is like a drug. My cock is hard and ready. I suck and bite her slick inner thigh, her hands are gripping the tips of my hair to try and pull me up. I hum a laugh and continue to play, not giving in. She whines, annoyed, but I explore every curve and inch of her, tracing my tongue over the perfect imperfections of her skin. The intoxicating smell of her pussy has me delirious, but I ignore the pang of my knot and drag my teeth over her quivering muscles.
“Jett,” she moans and wriggles. “Touch me now, I need it.”
I look up at her from between her legs. “Touch you where, star?”
“You know where. I don’t want to beg.” She parts her legs further in invitation, slick and the cum of my packmates making her messy. I do what Mateo had done before me, and start to push their seed back in.
She sighs at the feel of my fingers inside her, and I insert them further. There’s a squelching sound that makes her full body blush, but I don’t stop. I use my other hand to play with her overly sensitive clit and she tries to close her legs.
“Don’t, Iris. Keep them open.”
She drops them back open and I move my fingers faster, curling them so I stroke her G-spot. Her toes curl and her back arches off the bed. Faster and faster I go, her strawberry scent becoming thicker and stronger as she approaches her orgasm. The next time we do this I’m going to handcuff her to my bed and use a vibrator on her clit, but my fingers will do for now.
