He was wearing dress pants, a button-down, and a suit jacket. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d worn a suit unless I was attending a funeral, and even then, it wasn’t a guarantee. I begrudgingly had to admit that he was good-looking and bigger than the average beta.
“Clothes,” Westin demanded, trying to reach Henry’s shirt and take it off. I tightened my hold on her, pulling her up against my body until she was settled back on the tops of my thighs. I wanted her close, and I was a selfish bastard. My knot was fucking locked inside her—was it too much to want all her attention on me?
She cried out as the change in position shifted my knot inside her.
“Does that feel good, baby?” I asked, cupping the front of her throat with one hand and her pussy with the other.
She nodded and I growled.
“Use your words.”
She whimpered at my command, her hips bucking into mine. “It feels so good, alpha,” she said, her voice carrying a hint of a whine that my alpha fucking loved. He wanted to wring endless whines and whimpers from her, fucking her until she collapsed with pleasure.
Henry looked at the goddess before him with complete awe. “Fuck,” he swore. He took off his dark blue jacket, throwing it down beside the bed. This caused Westin to growl, the fucking adorable kitten sound ringing through her chest.
“What’s wrong?” Henry asked, eyes wide as he ran his hand through his hair.
I could feel Westin tensing as she took in Henry’s discarded jacket. “Shh,” I said to her, tightening my hold on her pussy. “It’s okay.” Then I turned to Henry. “She wants your clothes.”
“Oh,” Henry said, picking up the jacket. “Sorry, gorgeous.” Westin took it with a scowl, holding it close. I knew once my knot released her, she would get to work adding Henry’s clothes to the nest.
Not that I was going to let her go anytime soon. I thrust into her as much as my knot would allow, savoring her soft whimpers. She gripped my arms, her fingers digging into my skin.
Henry continued stripping off until he was naked. He held his hands in front of his cock and I had to hide my smile at how fucking self-conscious he looked. It was unusual for betas to be part of packs, and I wondered if he’d ever experienced anything like this.
Westin held out her arms to him and he hesitated. Getting close to Westin would mean getting close to me.
I raised my eyebrows in challenge. If he was going to be part of this pack, he’d have to get over his hesitation.
He huffed a soft, “Okay,” before moving forward, his knees hitting mine as he cupped Westin’s face. “You look so fucking beautiful.” His lips trailed feather-light kisses down her nose and cheeks. Westin whimpered, reaching out to grab his shoulders and pull him close. He cupped the back of her neck and pulled her into a kiss. Westin clenched around my knot and I had to admit, it was fucking hot to see him kissing my omega.
My knot softened inside Westin, and I slipped out of her. I was overcome by the urge to fuck her again so I could stay locked inside her, but as she collapsed on the bed, I knew she needed rest.
As I’d predicted, the first thing she did was grab all of Henry’s clothes and add them to her nest, rearranging the pillows and blankets until everything was layered in a way her omega found pleasing. Then she lay down in the middle of the bed.
“Cuddles,” she demanded, her eyes closing.
Liam arranged her so she was lying on top of him, and I wasted no time lying beside her. When Henry didn’t move, I raised a brow.
“Right,” he said, looking down at his hard cock, a blush on his cheeks.
“You’ll get used to being naked,” Liam chuckled.
Henry gingerly laid down on the other side of Westin and Liam, reaching out a tentative hand to rest on her lower back.
Alright, maybe the beta could stay. This would be fun.
42
WESTIN
Time ceased to have meaning as I floated in a dreamlike state where all I could do wasfeel. Bear sat against the headboard, his chest firm behind me as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. The heat of his skin, the coarseness of his chest hair against my back, electrified me. His fingers teased the insides of my thighs. My legs were slung over his, spreading me wide. Henry sat next to us, playing with my nipples, and Liam was between my legs, eating my pussy. I’d lost track of how many times I’d come as he wrung another orgasm from me, his tongue continuing to circle my clit as I came down from the intense pleasure.
Bear leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “You’re doing so well,” he murmured.
Liam had three fingers curling inside me, but it wasn’t enough. As he leaned down to eat me out again, I whined. “I need your knot.”
He groaned as if it pained him to pull away from my pussy. I reached down to grab him and pull him towards me, but Bear captured my wrists in his hands. Being restrained caused slick to gush from me, and Liam sucked it up like a starving man.
