I was down to my last sweatshirt, and I already had plans to buy more because over my dead body would my omega return any of my clothing.
“Kitten,” Lars said, leaning down and cupping her face. “You did such a good job. I can’t believe we’re so lucky to have such a talented, perfect omega.”
Olive preened, a beautiful smile on her face as she melted into his arms. “You really like it?”
Easton and I crowded around, making sure not to step onto the mattress without her explicit invitation.
“We love it,” I reassured her, squeezing her hip. “And if you want anything else, we’ll get it for you.” Her perfume blossomed, growing even thicker around her, and it was hard to keep my train of thought.She melted into my chest and I growled, causing another burst of slick to run down her inner thighs.
“There is something I need.” Her voice was breathy, and her eyes were taking on a glazed quality.
“Mmm, what’s that?” I teased.
Olive pulled away from me, a fierce pout on her lip.
“The answer is orgasms,” Easton said, stripping off his clothes. “And I’ll give you as many as you want because I’m your favorite alpha.”
Now it was mine and Lars’s turn to pout as we stripped off our clothes.
“Fuck that,” he grunted.
We might be good at sharing, but we were all a bit competitive with our omega’s attention.
Olive flopped back on the bed, lying there like a fucking goddess, while the three of us stood along the perimeter of the mattress. My mouth watered as her hands went to her breasts. She squeezed her thick thighs together, hiding her pretty pink pussy, and I wanted to pry them apart.
“Will you let us in your nest, omega?” I asked.
She eyed me skeptically. “Will you give me orgasms?”
A slow grin spread across my face. “Are we in a negotiation? How about this, pretty girl—let me in your nest, and I’ll eat that sweet pussy until you come so many times you forget your own name.”
“Okay, okay, get in here,” she gestured at us and we piled onto the mattress.
I wasted no time pulling her thighs apart so I could bury my face in her black curls.
“Fuck, your scent.” I swore as I took my first lick, her sweetness bursting on my tongue. I got lost in sucking, licking, curling my fingers inside her. A muffled cry from Olive had me looking up to see Lars feeding her his cock while Easton sucked her nipples.
I redoubled my efforts, circling her clit with my tongue as I pressed three thick fingers inside her. My cock was dripping precum on the sheets, and my alpha snarled in satisfaction that my scent would be even more entwined with hers in her nest.
My fingers dug into her lush thigh as I forced her to stay open for me as she came, her pussy fluttering around my fingers. Even Lars’s cock couldn’t completely muffle her moans as she fell apart.
“Oh, god, Finn.” Her shout spurred me on and I returned to her pussy, drinking up her slick.
“Fuck, kitten,” Lars said with a grunt as he came across her chest.
“More,” she cried. “I need more.” Her hand cupped her breasts as she writhed in her nest. “Easton, fuck my tits.”
“What? I—” Easton’s eyes were wide as he fumbled to sit up. I kept my fingers inside her as he moved to straddle her stomach.
Olive pressed her tits together, big and round and soft andeverything.Easton shifted forward, his cock brushing against her skin.
And then he came all over her chest.
All of us froze, staring at a horrified Easton.
“Huh,” Olive said, running her finger through the cum. “Not quite what I was expecting.”
“That doesn’t count,” he blurted out as Lars and I fell back on the mattress, laughing loudly. “You took me off guard! You can’t just say something likefuck my titsand think I can hold myself back!”
