Chapter Thirty-Two
Verity
D ean had a gorgeous cock, pale and almost iridescent. It wasn’t as long as Grif’s, but it still had some significant length and girth. Not like an alpha, but much thicker than a beta. Omega cocks were designed to stretch an alpha female’s pussy for her pleasure, but not be so long or thick it would be uncomfortable. Of course, right now, it had a sparkly pink condom on it.
Male omegas were very good at making babies, even when they weren’t in heat.
Kissing my breasts, Dean thrust into me over and over. He looked so beautiful riding Grif’s hand while fucking me. Grif murmured sweet things to him as his beard brushed over Dean’s back. Adorable.
My eyes flickered over to Jonas. He sat in the armchair in the corner of the room like a king on his throne, surveying his kingdom as he stroked his cock.
Wait. Was his cock pierced? Oooh, what would that feel like?
Catching my gaze, he waggled his eyebrows, then darted out his pierced tongue.
Mmmm. I did like a pierced tongue to the clit.
Pushing myself up a little, I kissed Dean while keeping eye contact with Jonas. When I broke it off, I gazed into Dean's eyes and stroked his hair. “You fuck me so good, Hot Stuff.”
“You feel so good, Alpha. Fuck me, Grif,” he whined. “Please, Gumdrop.”
“Stop moving, Jellybean.” Grif gave Dean’s ass a little swat, and my pussy tightened.
Wish that was my ass.
“That feels good. Do it again,” Dean moaned, though I was unsure who he spoke to.
Grif smacked him, and my pussy reacted, squeezing Dean’s cock tight. Pulling back, Grif slid into Dean slow and even.
The idea of me in the middle sometime, getting my pussy fucked by Dean and my ass taken my Grif made me shiver with pleasure, my cunt fluttering.
Maybe Jonas would shove that pierced cock down my throat?
What was I thinking?
Eh. I could think whatever I wanted. Right now it was dirty thoughts about Jonas while his packmates fucked me.
And he watched.
I traced my fingers over Dean’s lips, giving him the tips to suck on.
Grif plunged his cock over and over into Dean’s smooth pink ass, ramming Dean’s pretty cock right into me.
“Oh, yes, that feels good,” I gasped.
“Grif, harder, harder, please,” Dean moaned. “Alpha, I need your cock in my mouth, please. I want all of you at once.”
The sheer need in his voice struck me to the core, wanting to please him.
But I didn’t have a cock.
“It’s up to our little alpha. My omega needs a cock down his throat. Are you alright with that?” Jonas didn’t stand.
Our little alpha? I liked that.
I met Jonas’ gaze and smiled coyly. “Alpha Jonas, I'd love to see how well your good omega takes you.”
How could I say no, even if Dean’s whine didn’t tug at my soul?
Not to mention Dean sucking off Jonas while between Grif and me? Yes, please. My pussy squeezed Dean’s cock, making him moan.
Jonas was up out of the chair and kneeling on the bed in an instant, completely naked.
“Does my omega need more cock?” Jonas tenderly ran his fingers through Dean’s hair.
Yes, his cock was most definitely pierced, with two piercings forming an ‘x’ on the tip.
“Is a dick in the ass and a lock not enough? Well, then we’ll have to fix it.” His tone was playful, eyes burning with passion, as he pushed Dean’s head toward his crotch.
“Please, Alpha, I need to be full,” Dean whimpered, hungrily taking Jonas’s pierced dick in his mouth.
It was bigger, longer, and thicker than any cock I’d ever seen. Not as big as the hand Grif had in my pussy on the plane, but ooh. Omegas were made to take giant cocks that would stretch them, fill them, and make them scream.
He noticed me staring at his piercing and raised his pierced eyebrow.
“Looks like you have some armor there,” I told him, eyeing his fully swollen knot–that bulb of flesh alpha males had at the base that locked into a pussy, ass, or mouth
“Better to fuck my omega with.” Jonas’ tongue piercing flickered in the light.
It served the same purpose as my lock. Keep the cum in to better make a baby.
“Omega, suck your alpha’s cock so good.” I was close, and this little show would push me over the edge.
Grif’s eyes met mine. “Come with me, Kitten?”
“Oh, yes.” I stroked my clit. Grif thrust into Dean, then wrapped his arms around him, stopping short of collapsing on his body. My body shuddered with release, pussy muscles spasming. I allowed them to clamp down tight on Dean’s cock.
“Alpha,” Dean cried, his mouth stuffed full of cock, face filled with delight.
“Don’t you dare stop,” Jonas warned, one hand holding Dean’s hair, the other stroking his shoulder, gentle yet demanding.
“Oh, you fucked him into me so good, Tiger,” I told Grif. Reaching out to him, I ran my hand over his beard, my other hand stroked the back of Dean’s neck. Grif’s eyes closed slightly as he drank in my touch.
My body stopped trembling, but the lock remained, keeping Dean in my pussy.
“That was amazing, Gorgeous. Jellybean, how’s the lock feel? Pretty nice?” Grif asked.
“I’m going to shoot my load down that sweet omega throat of yours,” Jonas growled, holding Dean to him as best he could, considering our position. “That’s my omega. You suck my cock so good.”
Grif withdrew from Dean and curled into me while throwing one leg over Dean.
Dean kissed his alpha and then collapsed on top of me, which was a little uncomfortable. But I felt content and secure with my two giant guys. I draped my free arm around him.
For a moment, Jonas looked out of sorts–like he wasn’t sure whether or not to cuddle us.
“Alpha, hold me.” Dean pouted at Jonas.
Jonas gave me a look, and I nodded, patting the space next to me and Dean. Jonas laid down, so he spooned Dean’s side. His tattooed arm wrapped around Dean, brushing mine.
This felt warm and right. I could see this being our future.
First, I had to fix things with AJ.
“Will you purr for us?” Dean pleaded, looking at me.
“I’m not good at it, but I’ll try.” I’d never quite figured it out, even after watching a video or two. But then I’d never managed to bark either. It helped that I was safe and with people I wanted to cherish and protect.
A whisper-quiet rumble filled my chest. I’d really only ever purred for the littles, and they never cared if it was good. But I wanted it to be perfect for Grif and Dean.
Also, Jonas was right there. He probably had one of those deep purrs that felt like getting into a hot tub with bubbles.
“Oh, I feel it,” Dean sighed, snuggling into me, his dick still locked deep into my pussy. “I don’t hear it, but I feel it.”
Grif’s head rested on my shoulder. “There it is, Kitten.”
Their enjoyment of it, their confidence in it, made it smooth out and get a little louder as I allowed myself to relish in the moment.
Jonas’ shoulder touched mine as he scooted closer, and his voice was a low whisper. “That’s it, Little Alpha.”
His praise warmed me. I still had no idea what was happening between the two of us.
Please don’t let it stop.