32. Grace
Chapter 32
Grace
We take care of any paperwork and the horse that Hendrix brought to ride for the barrel racing, then we grab some proper food that’s not fairground fare, especially for Hendrix. The man’s starving.
The other three Alphas tease him about his plans as we head back to the motel, pointing out how exhausted he must be, wondering if he’ll be able to keep up with the other three of them as they play with my body. I shiver in anticipation, wildly turned on by the way they talk about me.
It feels naughty in the best way, to have it being discussed in public, even with low voices that other people can’t possibly overhear. I feel like everyone must just look at me and know what we’re discussing. That they must instinctively realize, from my expression, from the way I stand, that I’m walking back to a motel to have sex with my Alphas.
Well, not my Alphas, not really. Except—maybe. Maybe they are.
I’m still not sure.
Right now isn’t the time to ask for clarification. Right now, Hendrix is in a celebratory mood, and I’m already so turned on at the very idea of sex with them that I can hardly stand it.
When we get to the motel, though, Jesse doesn’t lead us up to the room. He leads us to the car. I frown. “Where are you going?”
He grins. “What, you thought we’d just stay in a silly motel after how Hendrix did today? And with the things we want to do to you? I got no intention of letting the neighbors overhear your moans, those are just for us.”
The other men all nod in agreement, and I blush as I get into the car. I love how possessive they are of me. I spare a thought for Maybelle, and what Jesse said earlier. I feel bad for her, if she doesn’t get to have this. These men aren’t even really my Alphas, and they’re doing all this for me. It’s dangerous—a girl could get used to this.
We don’t drive out too far, about half an hour, so that we’re out of the town proper and I can only just see the houses in the distance from one another. We pull up in front of what seems to have once been a proper barn, a five-minute drive away from a homestead. This must be the same property.
“The owners renovated this place and rent it out now,” Jesse explains as we get out. “We liked the privacy.”
“And the room,” Easton chuckles.
They lead me inside, and I see that the owners really have made the barn into this lovely cozy place to stay. It’s still got all the barn-charm to it, but the loft is now a cozy place to sleep with beds, and there’s a kitchen beneath, and all sorts of things.
“It’s adorable,” I say honestly.
“You like it then?” Easton asks, like he’s still not sure.
“I love it,” I promise.
“Good,” I hear Hendrix growl, then he’s pulling me into his arms and kissing me.
Our kiss deepens, and Hendrix’s scent overwhelms me, mixing with the smells of the barn and turning me on even more. He scoops me up by the thighs and carries me backward until my back meets the wall, then sets me down again with one of his legs wedged between mine, all without breaking our kiss.
His thigh grinds against my clit, and when our lips part, he stares at me intensely. “Come for me. Just like this,” he growls in my ear. I’m already so turned on from watching him that I’m good and wet for him, and it’s not going to take much more of this for him to get what he wants from me.
Not that I’m complaining.
I roll my hips against him, grinding and pressing against his leg and losing myself in the feeling of his hard thigh muscles massaging my clit.
“There you go, darlin’. Ride your cowboy,” he mutters in my ear, and I melt into him, coming hard against his leg. It’s a good thing I have his arms and leg to hold me up because my knees buckle and my body shudders. He kisses, licks, and nips at my neck, working me through it as my hips continue rocking my clit against him.
I throw my head back as the last of the orgasm tears through me, and Hendrix takes me by the back of my skull to pull me in for another kiss in the aftermath. His tongue dances across mine, and I realize as I leak again that I’ve left a blooming, wet stain on his pants.
His eyes follow mine down to the stain, and he smirks at me. “I love that. Something to remember this by,” he says and scoops me back up into his arms. He carries me over to where the other three Alphas have been watching, and as we approach the bed, I’m expecting and hoping for Hendrix to fuck me, but instead he sets me down on the bed and lifts his cowboy hat off his head.
“I want to watch my pack mates fuck you,” he says huskily, then plops his hat on my head. Heat floods me as the other Alphas surround me like a pack of hungry jackals, each staring at me like a vulnerable piece of prey. They tear off their clothes as Hendrix takes a seat in the only chair in the room, perfectly situated to watch it all happen.
Jesse, Cade, and Easton join me on the bed, each of them kissing and touching me as they start to peel off my clothes. In a matter of seconds, I’m completely naked except for the cowboy hat.
“Leave it,” Hendrix orders when Jesse reaches for it, and I realize that he’s going to direct this little show I’m starring in for him, which only turns me on more.
“You got it,” Jesse says, smirking as he turns me over onto my hands and knees, then pulls me backward to the edge of the bed. I’m spread wide open for them all, and when I glance over my shoulder at Hendrix, I find him chewing his lower lip and rubbing his cock through his pants with a hungry look on his face.
“Eat her out,” he tells Easton, who nods and sinks to his knees on the floor behind me. I shiver at the feeling of his stubble grazing my already sensitive lips, and when his tongue flicks against my folds, I grip the sheets and moan. I love the way all of them make me feel, but Easton’s delicate, dexterous tongue working its way in and out of my folds and across my hole feels fucking amazing.
“You too,” Hendrix commands, and although I can’t tell who he’s talking to, I figure it out quickly when Cade climbs off the bed and stands behind me. He grips my ass cheeks in his hands and spreads them apart, then descends on me. I shiver with anticipation, remembering how incredible it felt when Easton did this for me the first time.
Cade flattens his tongue and drags the textured surface of it across my hole in one long, slow stroke while Easton simultaneously pierces me with his tongue, and I feel like I could come again already just from the combined sensations they’re giving me. It’s almost as incredible as when Jesse and Easton fucked me in both holes.
Almost.
Jesse climbs around to the front of the bed and lifts my face by my chin to kiss me. “Look how far you’ve come, wildcard,” he says when we part. “From a shy, bashful virgin to a beautiful, sexy Omega.”
My body sings at his words, and when Easton’s tongue snakes up to my clit while Cade’s probes my asshole, I can’t fight the orgasm writhing inside me. I come on Easton’s face, soaking his chin, and Hendrix groans as he watches while Cade keeps lapping at my hole. Through fluttering eyes, I look over my shoulder at him.
He has his cock out now, stroking it eagerly, and he’s staring at me so intensely that I feel like I might come again just from his gaze.
“Did you like watching me ride the bull?” he asks, and heat pools low in my belly.
I nod. “I loved it. You were incredible to watch, so strong and powerful. It turned me on so much.”
“Good. I’m glad it turned you on… because now it’s my turn to watch you ride.”
He nods at Cade, who stands with a smirk and climbs onto the bed, lying down on his back with his hard cock standing straight up.
“Ride him, darlin’,” Hendrix commands. “Reverse cowgirl. I want to watch. I want to see every single thing as you take him as deep as you can.”
My nipples go hard at his words, and I climb across Cade’s legs, straddling him with my back to him, then sink down onto his cock.
Hendrix locks eyes with me, still stroking himself. “Good girl. Very fucking good for us. Now show us what you can do.”
He nods to Cade again, and before I realize what’s happening, the man beneath me pulls me downward quickly, burying himself all the way in my pussy. I cry out, my back arching in surprise and pleasure, and Hendrix beams at me.
“That’s it. Ride him like the cowgirl you are,” he says, and I moan as I watch a trail of pre-cum seep from Hendrix’s cock head. I grip Cade’s thick, muscled thighs in both hands and use them to lift myself up a little, then slide back down on his cock.
“Fuck, yeah,” Cade groans and takes me by the sides to lift me upward again, then bucks his hips up while he pulls me down, driving even deeper this time and slamming into my g-spot. “You like it hard like that, don’t you?”
Hendrix smirks. “That’s why she liked watching me ride the horse so much. She was imagining that she was doing the riding, weren’t you, darlin’?”
I nod breathlessly as one hand drifts toward my clit to work the sensitive little nub. Cade continues fucking me, harder and faster, shaking my entire body with each powerful thrust from below. It feels so good that I can’t stop myself from getting into it, using the burning muscles in my legs to lift myself up and then falling back down on him as he thrusts in.
Each time his cock slams into me, my breath rushes out of my lungs. Hendrix never takes his eyes off me, his green irises searing, and I feel like I’m being branded by them. Like he’s claiming me, taming me, without even touching me. It wakes something wild and animalistic inside me.
If he wants to see what I can do, then let’s give him a real show.
I throw my hands back on the bed on either side of Cade, then push myself up onto my feet from my knees. The hunger in Hendrix’s eyes flares, proving I’m on to something, and it only makes me wilder. I pound my hips downward on Cade’s cock, pushing him farther into me than he’s gone yet. It feels incredible, but I can’t come yet.
I won’t come yet. Not until Hendrix tells me to.
When he finally stands from the chair, his cock jutting out from his body, a rush ripples through me. He steps closer, carefully watching me fuck myself on Cade’s cock. “You want more, don’t you?”
My head bobs needily. “Yes. God, yes.”
“Then tell me what you want, darlin’. Tell us all what you want.”
“I want another cock in my pussy. At the same time.” All four of the Alphas groan, a hungry, almost purring sound that raises every hair on my body and makes my clit throb. I turn to Easton, who’s sitting on the side of the bed with his chin still wet with my arousal.
“Remember when you told me early on in my heat that I’d be able to take a knot?” I ask, and Easton nods, his expression intense. “I know I can do it now. I’ve already experienced being knotted, and I’m ready for more. I want more. Please give me another cock. I need it so badly.”
Easton looks to Hendrix for approval. Hendrix considers it for a second, still watching Cade clapping his hips against mine, but finally nods. Easton beams and kisses me as he maneuvers between my spread legs. I lie back down against Cade’s chest, my back to his front to give Easton better access, and Cade pauses long enough for Easton to line up his cock.
“Yeah. Just like that,” Hendrix directs, hunger coloring his voice as Easton grips himself and starts to push into me. The bottom of Easton’s cock grinds against Cade’s as his head slips into me. I gasp, my breath hitching, and Easton freezes.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. It’s just… shocking.”
“Give her a second to adjust,” Hendrix tells him, resting a hand on his shoulder and watching. “Take a few deep breaths, Grace. Ease into it.” I bite my lip and nod, then suck air through my teeth. “Good, now release it, nice and slow.”
I exhale for several seconds, then repeat the exercise. On my next exhale, Hendrix squeezes Easton’s shoulder, so he tries to press into me again. I feel myself stretching around him, and although there’s a slight pinching sensation, the anticipation and thrill of having his cock in me along with Cade’s overpowers it.
I want this. I want both of them. Come on, Grace. Relax and open up.
I lock eyes with Easton, and his piercing gray irises burn into mine. I trust him to take care of me in the way that only he knows how. He keeps pushing, and his cock slips against Cade’s, stretching me. I bite my lip harder to hold back the gasp of pleasure it prompts because I don’t want him to think he’s hurting me when he isn’t.
“That’s it. You’re almost there,” Jesse says as he climbs onto the bed beside us and reaches to straighten Hendrix’s cowboy hat on my head. He strokes my cheek affectionately. With all their support, and Hendrix and Easton staring hungrily at me, I take another few deep breaths and the tension in my body finally evaporates as Easton slides all the way inside me.
“Look at her go. Holy shit, darlin’.” Hendrix laughs, his gaze burning as he tilts his head to get a better look at both Easton and Cade’s cocks buried in me. “Clearly, I’m not the champion rider here. You are.”
My heart swells at his words as my body adjusts to accommodate both Alphas. I want to move, to rock my hips back and forth and pull them deeper into me, so I push off the mattress with my feet and whimper as both cocks drag against my walls. My mouth falls open and a deep moan claws its way out of me until Jesse stands and runs his cock head against my lips then slips it into my mouth, muffling me.
I keep moaning around his cock as I stretch to fit Easton’s and Cade’s. Every nerve ending in my body feels like it’s on fire and fraying, completely overrun with sensation, and I start to feel like I’m floating. I crash down on both Easton and Cade’s cocks and whimper around Jesse’s before my knees buckle. Cade wraps his arms around my chest and holds me still as he fucks me fast and hard, his cock scraping against Easton’s.
“She has a cock for every hole, just like a good Omega should,” Cade mutters in my ear, giving me chills.
“Well, not every hole,” Hendrix says, his gaze drifting down toward my ass with a devious smirk as he continues stroking himself and watching the scene he’s created for us play out. I don’t think I could handle that even if it were possible, but the idea thrills me anyway.
I pop Jesse’s cock out of my mouth and reach to keep stroking him, then lock eyes with Easton. “See? I told you I could take two.”
Easton beams. “You were right, and I’m so proud of you, princess,” he says and rocks his hips forward, splitting me open again. “Does it feel okay?”
“It feels amazing . Keep going.”
Easton glances over his shoulder at Hendrix, who chuckles and nods. “You heard the lady. Give her what she wants.”
A familiar flame flashes across Easton’s face and I take Jesse’s cock in my mouth again to keep from screaming as Easton pulls backward then drives into me simultaneously with Cade. Taking a cock at all is exhilarating, but being held tightly by a powerful Alpha while he splits me open with another is breathtaking.
I grind my palm against my clit while the two of them have their way with me. Now that I’m adjusted and loosening up, they can really work me over, and the almost uncomfortable stretching feeling that was there at first gives way to pure pleasure. I’m soaking wet with slick, keeping them both nice and lubed, so I reach down and spread my fingers around their engorged cocks to wet them and bring my sticky fingers back to my clit.
I hum on Jesse’s cock at the feeling, and he responds by fucking my mouth. He rests his hand on the top of my head to hold the cowboy hat in place and to drive himself all the way to the back of my throat. I’m so turned on and overcome with the fire of sensation all throughout my body that my gag reflex has turned off, and feeling him tap the back of my throat only makes me hungrier.
I lean into his motions, bobbing my head back and forth to match his rhythm while Easton and Cade’s slick-soaked cocks glide in and out of me and writhe against each other inside me. They take turns hitting my g-spot, one right after the other, so that I never come down off the edge. I just keep climbing until I’m soaring and know that there’s no coming back from the earth-shattering orgasm that’s swelling inside me.
“Give in to it. Give yourself over to all the pleasure these Alphas were born to give you,” Hendrix says, still stroking my thigh.
His words are the last thing I need to send me flying over the edge. I come in a rush, soaking Easton and Cade with my arousal as my entire body quakes. I cry out, dropping Jesse’s cock from my mouth as I throw my head back. It’s a good thing I’m lying on Cade because I wouldn’t be able to keep myself upright with the intensity of the sensations surging through me.
“Fuck yeah, wildcard,” Jesse grunts as he strokes himself and busts along with me.
His cum sprays across my neck and chest, coating me. My pussy pulses around the cocks still filling it at the sight of his thick cum streaking across my chest, and Cade follows me over the edge first. His thrusts turn erratic and sharp until he goes rigid and releases inside me, coating Easton’s cock with his cum and lubing me up more.
Cade’s cock knots me, stretching me further and making the fit even tighter for Easton, who’s still pounding away over me.
“I’m gonna knot you too, princess,” Easton grunts through strained breaths before he takes one shuddering exhale and crashes his forehead against me as his eyes squeeze shut.
His release floods me a beat later, hot and sticky, before his knot swells and seals all three of us together. I feel fuller than I’ve ever felt before. The sensation of both of their knots stretching me to the limit and pressing against my pubic bone is surreal in the best way imaginable.
Easton hovers over me, panting and smiling at me encouragingly as I smear Jesse’s cum across my skin.
“That was beautiful, princess. You’re beautiful. The most beautiful Omega I’ve ever seen,” he whispers.
I melt against Cade’s muscled chest with a smile so wide it hurts my cheeks. I’m totally depleted, as if all the bones have been fucked out of my body.
“You’re goddamn right she is,” Hendrix adds, and I glance around Easton to find his pack mate standing with cum dripping from the hand that’s still clutching his swollen cock. He must have come at the same time as the rest of us. My tongue flicks across my lips at the realization, and Hendrix smirks as he lifts his slick hand.
“You want it, don’t you?” he asks.
I tug my lower lip between my teeth, and his smirk deepens as he steps closer. He offers his hand to me, palm up, and I draw his cum-covered thumb into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it as I taste his essence.
His green eyes blaze, locked on mine. He purrs as I keep sucking on his thumb.
“That’s it. It’s all for you, darlin’. You’re the star of this show,” he says and rights the skewed cowboy on my hat with a smile. “You rode them so fucking well.”