I clamp down so hard he can’t move, and my whole body trembles as I come.
I gasp as my orgasm fades. I think I forgot to breathe.
Cato frees his fingers and spreads my cheeks for Charm. He coats his cock in my slick and pushes against my hole. I whine at the pressure.
“You can take it, omega. Be a good girl and let me in,” Charm says.
I try to do what he says, but I can’t relax with them pressing against my most sensitive spots.
“Be good for your alpha and let me have your ass,” he says.
“I can’t,” I whine, even though I want it.
“You can. You’ve done it before. It felt so good being buried deep inside you with my packmates. Don’t you want to feel that again? Take my cock as deep as it will go while Cato has you knotted?” Charm says.
He kisses the back of my neck while I do my best to open for him. His cock is so much bigger than Cato’s fingers though.
Charm murmurs praise and sweet things and filthy things until he’s buried deep inside me like he promised.
I’m reduced to whimpers and moans, which cut off as Henri presses his cock against my lips. His precum on my tongue is sugary sweet, and I swallow him down.
Charm is still whispering encouragement in my ear, though some of it is incoherent. Either he’s too lost in fucking me or I’m too lost in him to tell.
I thought before it was because of the heat haze, but even clearheaded, I’m drowning in them.
Charm’s words come back into focus when he grabs my neck and says, “I’m going to knot you now, omega, and you’re going to come on our cocks.”
His hips snap forward, and he pushes hard. Cato sneaks his fingers between us to rub my clit.
I moan around Henri’s cock, my nose brushing his knot. He groans at the vibration, and warmth fills my stomach as he comes suddenly before knotting my mouth.
With one last sharp thrust, Charm’s knot pops inside and inflates. The pressure pulls me into an orgasm with him, a riot of fireworks inside me as they fill me up.
When I’m done, I slump against Cato. He pulls his hand out from between us and holds it up to Henri, who sucks my slick off his fingers with a moan.
The sight sets off another flutter of excitement, but I’m too tired to do anything about it just yet.
Chapter 45
Cato
Isqueeze the base of my cock, not wanting to come just yet, but my omega’s face is making it difficult to hold back.
Her mouth is slack in pleasure as Magnus ruts her into the rug. The sight makes me ache to come in her again.
But I’m a good alpha who shares with his packmates.
So I wait and watch while Magnus makes our omega feel good.
She’s already come several times on his cock, and he shows no sign of slowing. Hestia is happily taking his hard thrusts, face down, with Magnus’s hips slapping her ass.
If only I were bonded to her too, then I could feel how much she’s enjoying it. I want to be inside her all the time, see the world through her eyes, make sure she gets everything she wants, give her as much pleasure as possible.
I grind my teeth, a reminder not to bite our mate before she’s ready. I want her so badly my canines are burning, but I would never hurt her. I couldn’t bear the thought of her looking at me with fear or resentment if I tried to bond her without permission.
Orion is still waiting for his turn with Hestia, but he’s not touching his cock at all. I don’t know how he does it. I’d combust if I wasn’t able to stroke my cock while watching this. I can feel him in the bond, and he’s happy to be where he is, watching our mate be pleasured by our packmate.
If I can’t be inside my omega, my preference is to be as close as possible, which is why I’m stretched out next to them. Magnus nudged me away when I got too close earlier, but I still have a good view of Hestia’s sweet face. I let him have his space for now, but once he knots her, our omega is fair game again.
