I blinked in shock. She wanted me to go first? I waited for my brother’s jealousy or anger through the bond, but it didn’t come. I felt their contentment and excitement mixed with disbelief that we could be so lucky.
Josie shifted down my body and rubbed her sweet cunt along the length of my cock, drenching me in her slick. I needed to taste her, needed to drown in her. I gripped her hips and flipped her over until I was on top. The movement made her squeal in surprise and caused Ben to fly off the too-small bed.
“I see how it is,” Ben groaned, pulling himself back onto the bed.
Josie and Theo burst into laughter.
“Okay, that was worth bonding in this terrible bed,” Theo snorted.
“This is such a shitshow,” Josie said between giggles. I froze, wondering if she wanted me to stop.
“Keep going, alpha,” she said, mirth in her eyes as Ben leaned in and kissed her shoulder.
I cupped her face and pulled her into a deep kiss. “You taste so sweet,” I groaned, sliding my tongue into her mouth. She ran her fingers down my back, lightly scratching me with her fingernails and grinding her heat against my rock-hard cock. I cupped her ass and ran my hands up her luscious thighs. When my hand brushed against the bandage, I realized I’d forgotten all about her injury.
“Shit, did I hurt you?” I asked, looking up at her in panic.
She ran her fingers through my hair.
“No, alpha.” She was smiling, and her body was soft and relaxed underneath me, and my chest loosened.
“Tell me if I do, baby girl,” I said, placing a few gentle kisses around her wound. If I thought too long about how she’d been injured, I’d work myself into a rage again. Instead, I kissed all the way up one thigh, my breath skating across her pussy before I made my way up her other leg.
“Cam, please,” she gasped, arching up to get friction on her cute little clit.
She lay before me like a queen, baring her naked body without shame. I thought back to the day she moved in with us, how she’d had her first orgasm with me. She’d been so vulnerable, so unsure. There was none of that hesitancy now.
“Look at you, sweetheart. So fucking gorgeous spread out for me,” I said, overwhelmed with awe as I leaned over her. I firmly cupped her mound with one hand, grinning at how she writhed. The feel of her heat and slick against my palm was enough to have pre-cum dripping from my cock as I groaned.
“Whose pussy is this?” I asked, running my thumb over her clit.
“Umm… mine?” she said with adorable uncertainty.
“Damn right it is,” I said with a grin, leaning down to look into her eyes. “All yours. It’s your choice who touches you, licks you, fucks you.”
She tangled her fingers in my hair and pulled me in for a hard kiss. “Good thing I’m choosing you,” she said.
“It means the world to me, my sweet omega. I’ll never take that for granted—your trust, your love.”
Her eyes filled with tears, and I placed tender kisses on her cheeks before squeezing her mound again. I moved down her body, following her vanilla scent to where it was strongest. My cock strained beneath me as I ran my nose down her mound, breathing in deeply.
“Fuck, you smell so good.”
I licked a long line from her sweet opening to her clit. Her slick gathered on my tongue like the sweetest dessert I could imagine. I teased her with gentle licks until she was writhing underneath me.
“Please,” she begged.
I pressed my smile against her skin and increased my rhythm, licking and sucking while I thrust two fingers in and out of her pussy until she clenched around me, coming with a soft cry.
Her slick dripped down her thighs, soaking the bed, and I’d had enough waiting.
“Present for me, little omega,” I said.
She hesitated slightly before moving into position, bringing her chest down to the bed and lifting her ass in the air. I leaned in to kiss each ass cheek before cupping them in my hands.
“Your body is perfect,” I said with reverence. Part of me was tempted to spank her, to redden her skin and hear her moans of pain and pleasure, but my chest tightened at the thought of inflicting any harm on her. It felt wrong. Even her position, presenting for me, didn’t feel right.
I wanted to see her face, to look at her as I took her. I needed tenderness right now, reassurance that my omega was safe.
