Each one of my pack kisses differently. Wilder is the most demanding. His mouth takes mine like it belongs to him, my needy pussy clenching around nothing as his sheer dominance washes over me.
Need to tastehim.
I would normally tell my Omega to cool it, but I’m in agreement here. I manage to pull away from his lips and drop to my knees on the carpeted floor. I undo his belt and look up at him, feeling powerful down here despite how tall and impressive my Prime is. He lets me do what I want, pulling down his zipper and taking his cock out.
The ruddy head is swollen and leaking. I lick up the pre-cum, his mint flavor strong and potent. I groan and use my other hand to squeeze more out, the taste of him both satisfying my Omega but also making her—me—more ravenous.
“Fuck, Iris,” Wilder mutters. I suck him deeper and he threads one hand through my hair.
I make pleased noises around his shaft, sucking and pumping it with my other hand. My pussy throbs and before I know what’s happening a whine breaks free from my chest that was probably too loud, even for soundproofing.
Wilder pulls his cock from between my lips and gets down on his knees in front of me. He takes my face like Jett had, eyes searching and nostrils flaring wide.
“Omega,” he grits out. “I thought we had another week before your heat was due.”
I frown, brows knitting together. “I’m not in heat.”
“It’s pre-heat. She’s having a spike,” Augie says from somewhere behind me.
I try to push away the cloud of arousal in my brain but it doesn’t take me long to know he’s right. I’m so wet I’m leaking down my thighs, and my skin feels as if I’m being burned alive from the inside out. My stomach cramps as if to say, “Yep, he’s right” and I would have doubled over had I still not been in Wilder’s hold.
“Bring her here. Over on the blankets,” Mateo says.
I don’t have time to question how they got blankets up here, or the fact that means they planned ahead and got permission to be here, because the need inside me explodes tenfold and I start to beg for them to fill me.
“Shhh, little Omega. Your pack is going to take care of you now,” Wilder says, easing me down. Instead of blankets I’m met with the naked warmth of my lemon-scented Alpha. He bands his arms around my waist and holds me to him, his lips against my ear.
“We’re gonna fill you so full, star. Make you leak our cum all night. Everyone is going to know what we did and who you belong to. Would you like that?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
His rumbling purr vibrates on my back and he brings one of his hands down to play with my pierced nipples. Mateo approaches from the front, naked now and stroking his cock. From this angle he looks especially attractive, like a king looking down on his kingdom.
“You like what you see, amor?”
“Yes, Sir,” I cry out when Jett’s fingers find my clit.
“Hmm, I like what I see too. Tu cuerpo es exquisito.”Your body is exquisite.He gets down on the blanket so he’s between Jett’s legs. Despite all my Alpha’s not being intimate together, over our year together and another heat six months ago, nobody is shy doing anything around anyone.
Mateo reaches down and when I hear Jett groan and his purr falter, I know he’s getting help from my sweet-as-honey Alpha. Mateo uses his other hand to gather slick from my pussy, then dips his fingers into my ass, stretching me before guiding Jett’s wet tip inside the ring of muscle.
Jett holds me tight, sliding one hand to hold me by my throat while the other plays with my clit, lifting his hips to thrust in, stretching me with his fullness.
“So tight, star. So good.”
I don’t have the capacity to speak so I just nod, my muscles clamping down around him.
“Look at that,” Mateo hums. “Gonna fill your pussy now, Omega. Stretch you wide around my Alpha cock.”
“Yes! Please, Sir, please! I need you so bad.”
Mateo is usually one to take his time, but not right now. It’s not what I need. It’s not what any of us need.
He gets into position and plunges into my pussy. His cock sliding easily inside me, his and Jett’s shafts gliding past each other with only my thin barrier between. The two males curse and I cry out loudly.
“I think our Omega needs her mouth stuffed,” Mateo says through gritted teeth.
“I think so, too.” Wilder kneels down by my head, turning my face to him. He’s naked now too, massive cock hard and leaking with his piercings gleaming. He reaches out and flicks one of the silver barbells through my nipple, smirking when I gasp.
