Chapter 31
Erich
“And if Zephyr and Nyxeris agree—” Laurant shoots an afterthought look my way, “—and you, too, of course,” he gestures to his room with a sweep of his arm, “I’d very much love it if you’d all move into my room.
We can order one of those special beds all the packs are apparently getting.
” He turns to our Omegas and continues in a rush.
“You two will have free rein to decorate however you wish. Trash all my things, if you want. Make this space your ideal nest.”
The silence his speech is met with almost makes me choke a laugh.
He looks so worried for a guy who can supposedly feel their emotions.
Even I comprehend the air of torture they’re exuding as Nyx and Zeph begin to whisper to each other comically back and forth like two troublemakers in cahoots.
When they break off to take imaginary measurements with their arm spans, I can’t help but laugh now.
“Laurant is absolutely dying right now, you two,” I tell them, tone humorously warning.
Nyx breaks into a huge, toothy grin and rushes back to Laurant, leaping into his arms with enough speed to knock him off balance and send his back to the mattress. “Thank you, Andrew,” she says between kisses she plants on his face.
“We’d love to move in with you,” Zeph adds, coming up beside me and linking his arm through mine. “That is, if Erich doesn’t mind?” His raised eyebrow is cheeky as fuck, and I huff at him.
“Like I’ve got a choice here. But I’m good with it.”
Zeph jumps up and claps, then rushes to Nyx, pulling her off Laurant to whisper in her ear. Whatever he says makes her eyes go wide, then her upper lids fall seductively as she nods then bites her lip.
The muscles at the base of my cock clench at that look before Zephyr pulls his shirt off, revealing rippling muscles across his lean torso, making my breath catch. As he approaches me, I see behind him that Nyx is removing Laurant’s clothing, and anticipation rolls through my body.
I don’t move until Zeph’s lips are on mine.
I grab his head with both hands and devour his mouth, shoving my tongue inside and claiming every part of him as he whines into me.
We part only for me to remove my shirt and throw it, then our lips are locked once more, the wet sounds coming from my attack making my dick hard as a rock.
Zeph grabs my dick through my jeans, drawing a growl from me before he unzips my fly and pulls them to my ankles way too slow.
But when he’s on his way down, I get a full view of Nyx as she aligns Laurant’s cock with her entrance in a reverse-cowboy stance, her knees bent, feet flat on the mattress.
She whines and he hisses as she slides him into her wet heat with a cry.
Just as she rises and then plunges back down on him again, Zeph takes my dick into his hot, wet mouth, the backs of his teeth scraping the sides of my flesh deliciously, drawing my attention back to him, gripping his golden locks in my fist. My growl remains in my chest, but my purr joins it, that strange feeling behind my sternum like some other entity resides there, slithering and content.
Zeph rolls those pretty eyes up at me, sucking me down so nicely, I almost hate to mess with his rhythm.
Almost.
My lust takes control of me, and I shout incoherently as I start to fuck Zeph’s mouth, his thick lips maintaining that tight ring around my cock as I pummel him again and again, his whine rising in the air, making my body heat rise.
Before I lose all control, I force myself from his wet cavern, almost tripping over my feet on the way back. With ragged breath, I command him, “Get naked.”
He rises to his feet with a wild grin on his face that I don’t trust one bit, but he undoes his fly, pulls his pants off and kicks them away, letting his hard, sizable dick free. But instead of coming to me, he turns his back on me, swaying that rounded ass as he approaches Nyx and Laurant.
Zeph leans down to kiss her, both their whines filling the air along with their perfumes, and Nyx expertly rises off Laurant’s dick, then drops back down with it seated in her tight ass.
I hiss in time with Laurant before she leans back almost all the way, spreads those pale legs wide to reveal her soaking pink pussy to the air.
As Laurant grips Nyx’s breasts in both hands, pinching her nipples, Zeph moves to take her clit into his mouth and suck her hard like he’d just done to my cock.
Nyx screams with pleasure, her back bowing, hips gyrating against his face.
When she cries out his name, he kneels upright and slams his cock into her pussy, making all of us groan.
The sight has me almost coming in my hand, which is now tightly gripping my dick.
He fucks her hard and fast, making both Nyx and Laurant’s bodies jump with each thrust, then stops, flattens his chest against hers and spreads his legs. He turns his face to me, waves that ass back and forth.
“Knot me, Alpha.”
Ah, fuck.
I’m behind him in a blink, hands rubbing his pale globes, separating the cheeks and watching that sopping slick gush from his tight hole.
With one hand, I grip my cock and align it with his entrance, and with a roar of utter triumph, I slam all the way home, my pelvis slapping his ass.
We all moan as each of my strokes creates a chain reaction: I fuck Zeph’s ass, making him fuck Nyx’s pussy, which makes Laurant fuck her ass.
We find our rhythm quickly and furiously, fucking and bouncing, crying and whining, purring and growling, until none of us can contain it any longer.
The four of us come in unison.
I massage Zephyr’s ass cheeks as I pump my come inside him, then cry out when my knot inflates in that tight canal.
The connection we have is like nothing I’ve ever felt in my life. Nothing I ever dared to dream I’d be blessed to feel. Love I never imagined was in my future.
As long as I can feel this forever, I don’t even mind having to share my Omegas, or my entire life, with fucking Laurant.