Chapter 37
Claire
If Wells doesn’t come back to the bedroom soon, I might just combust.
Forrest has already fingered me twice, gone down on me once, and now he’s sucking so hard on my left nipple I might just come again.
“Don’t forget about the other one,” I tell him in rushed pants.
“I’d never pick a favorite,” Forrest tells me with a small smile, grabbing my right breast before showing my other one just as much attention.
There’s a pool of slick underneath me and I’m close to begging for his knot, but I want Wells here too. It’s a moment I want all three of us to share.
Forrest frees his cock from his shorts, squeezing the base of it so hard it has to be uncomfortable.
“Let me kiss is better,” I say, and Forrest just outright ignores me. He just grips his length as he licks and sucks on my tits.
When the door opens and clicks shut, my sigh of relief is palpable. I’m not sure what I expect, maybe for Wells to come over and slide his perfect dick down my throat while our Alpha knots and bonds me.
Instead, he drags the chair from the corner of the room, planting it a few feet from the bed and parking his perfectly naked ass on it.
“I’ve always wanted to use a cuck chair. Plus, I’ve wanted to watch him knot you with an unobstructed view for a while now,” Wells says, and I glance down at his hard dick. “Don’t worry, I’m saving it for my turn.”
Forrest looks at him and then back at me, like he’s not surprised at all by Wells' indulgence into voyeurism. Why does part of me want to tell him to record it so he can watch it whenever he wants?
Before I can even suggest it, Forrest is adjusting me so that my pussy is facing Wells, giving him the perfect front-row seat.
It’s hotter than I imagined. I wouldn’t want anyone else to watch this moment, but the idea of my pack getting so turned on just from watching other members fuck me is nearly overwhelming.
Forrest spreads me wide, before slipping two fingers inside and collecting slick to coat his weeping cock.
It’s really happening. I’m about to get my first bond mark, the first piece of my pack. The Alpha must sense my excitement or my nerves as he lines the head of his shaft against my entrance.
“This pussy was made to take me, wasn’t it, princess?” he asks.
Every time we’re intimate, I forget how filthy his mouth is and I gasp and nod as he slowly slides deep inside me.
“Do you see how well she takes my fat cock, Wells?” he asks our Beta, who looks like he’s trying excruciatingly hard not to jerk himself off.
“You look so good together,” Wells compliments us and I preen under his observation.
“You’re going to look even better with my knot inside you and my mark on your neck, aren’t you?” Forrest asks, pushing himself deeper inside me, and I can feel his knot swelling along my needy opening.
“So good.”
I drag my hands up and down his chest and I know I’ll never get tired of the manly, solid feel of him. He’s all Alpha, and he’s mine.
My patience is nearly gone. I need the stretch of him, the warmth of his body covering mine. But most of all, I need our bond solidified; I need the comfort of being a bound Omega to the men I love more than I need anything.
“You’re drenching the bed with your slick, sweetheart,” Wells says. He’s halfway off the chair now, like he needs to get a closer look at where Forrest is filling my pussy.
Forrest leans forward, his strong legs spreading mine wide as he cradles the back of my head and fucks me harder. Our bodies slapping together as he teases me with his knot. My heels are digging into his ass, pressing him against me until he finally gives me what I want.
He thrusts into me, pressing his knot deep inside me, and I throw my head back with a shout as my release rattles through my nerves.
I’m panting through my orgasm as Forrest makes the most masculine whimper before arching himself and placing his teeth on my neck.
He’s tentative for a moment, but when his teeth sink into me, I clench around his length.
Forrest moans against my neck, his hips having a mind of their own as he ruts into me.
My hearing has gone out, and my body feels completely limp as I let myself drift into the decadence of our bond.
Tears fill my eyes and I can’t control them with how happy I feel and all the love and elation coming from his side of the bond. He licks where he marked me, his hands shaking where they hold my skull as he slowly lifts his frame so he can look down at me.
He wipes a rogue tear from my face, and he doesn’t question me on if I’m alright. He already knows, he can feel it down the bond.
“I love you, Claire.”
“I love you too,” I tell him.
There’s a long silence, the two of us looking at each other, getting a feel for the bond. After a few moments, I feel warm fingers touching where Forrest and I are still knotted.
“Damn, that was intense, amazing, and so fucking hot,” Wells says. “Do you think you two could come again like this?”
We both glance at him, and he seems to gather our answer from that look. We absolutely can. Wells gives me a devious grin as he swipes up slick on his fingers, teasing my stretched entrance before moving them away.
I only know that he’s touching Forrest by the way the Alpha suddenly thrusts harder into me, making me moan.
“You two look so goddamn hot together and this gets to be my view for the rest of my life?” Wells says, accentuating the words by torturing Forrest with his fingers.
Forrest is rocking into me, his knot shifting ever so slightly with every movement of his hips.
“Is he hitting your G-spot as good as I’m hitting his sweetheart, or do you need more?” Wells says, kissing Forrest’s shoulder and locking his gaze with mine.
“More, always more,” I pant out.
Forrest curses under his breath and whatever Wells does, maybe adding another finger or curling them inside Forrest, it has him grinding into me so hard I know I’m close. With every thrust of his hips his knot adjusts inside me and his pelvis rocks against my clit.
“Fuck, I’m going to come inside you again,” Forrest moans as he places more weight on me, his hips having a mind of their own.
My pussy clenches around his knot even tighter than it already was as I fall over the edge. Forrest follows right behind me, his warm cum filling me completely.
Wells sighs dreamily behind us.
“I’ll be right back. There’s no way I’m not going to watch as his knot releases you and then you’re all mine,” Wells says, before getting up and heading to the bathroom.
“He’s trying to kill me, isn’t he?” Forrest jokes, running his hands through my hair, doing his best to stay still.
“Only in the best way.”
“I’m going to roll us over. I think my thighs might give out if we lie like this much longer,” Forrest tells me before ever so carefully adjusting us to where I’m seated on top of him.
I always knew I wanted to be bonded, that the experience would be like no other feeling in the world, but nothing prepared me for the reality of just how settling it feels. I can even feel it on Forrest’s end, how serene and soothed he feels, knowing that we’re connected in an irrevocable way.
The only things missing are Wells and Elliot, and I won’t have to wait long for either.
Wells does exactly as he promised, coming back to the room and sitting in what he declared is the nest’s cuck chair. He groans loudly when Forrest’s knot releases us and a mixture of slick and come drips out of me.
He’s quick to clean it with his mouth, having me writhing on top of Forrest.
“I’m going to need a few minutes,” the Alpha announces and Wells just waves him off, and moves me off the Alpha so he can have better access to my body.
“What about you, my precious, sweet Omega? You never need a break, do you?” Wells asks, and I’m not sure he even cares what the answer is as his tongue laps up mine and Forrest’s release, his fingers making a salacious wet sound as he slides them into me.
“No, I don’t need a break,” I pant out.
I know I’m going to sleep really good tonight, the way these two are wringing every single orgasm they can from me.
“I love watching you and Forrest almost as much as I love fucking you with him. Nothing can really top that,” Wells says as he lifts his head up, cum coating his chin.
I pet his hair back as he kisses up my leg, stomach, and breasts. The trail leading him to where Forrest’s bond mark is.
He kisses the spot reverently.
“It’s beautiful. I think I want mine in the same spot.”
I’m trying not to cry as I kiss the top of his head. “That would make me really happy too,” I reply.
“I can’t wait to feel you through the bond. I know it won’t be the same way as you’ll feel the Alphas, but it doesn’t matter because we already are so in sync with each other.”
“We are, aren’t we? I’m really glad you and Forrest were a package deal.”
The Beta blushes as he leans forward to kiss me.
“You’re perfect for us in every way,” Wells assures me while he fists his length and slides it into me.
I’m so wet that he bottoms out on the first thrust.
“We’re just going to lie like this until Forrest is ready. My dream Omega warming my cock while we wait for our Alpha to fuck and bond me. This is everything I ever wanted.”
Wells kisses my neck, not moving his hips, just lying on top of me as if we are knotted together.
When Forrest comes back into the room with a bottle of lube and his dick already hard again, Wells’ breath hitches.
I run my hands over his hair and his back and kiss the side of his face.
Forrest’s next words are filled with pleasure as he stands behind Wells. “Look at my mates, so fucking beautiful together. Did you stretch this hole for me to take it while I bond you, Wells?”
“Yes,” he groans out, burrowing his face into my neck, kissing the skin there. He keeps his hips perfectly still.
“Looks like you did,” Forrest retorts, and Wells hips shift as Forrest pulls a plug out of him and places it on a towel on the bed. “Both of you will tell me if it’s too much or if you’re uncomfortable. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Wells says and I just blink.
“Princess, if it’s too much weight or anything feels uncomfortable, you will tell us,” Forest demands and I nod, which isn’t good enough as he lightly smacks my thigh.
“Yes, I’ll say something if it’s too much.” How could this possibly be too much? The weight of Wells on top of me is perfect, and I just want us all to be connected in every way possible.
He opens the lube cap and I can feel some of the cold, sticky liquid dripping on to me as he prepares Wells to take him.
“You want your mark in the same spot, don’t you?” Forrest says, kissing the back of Wells' neck.
Wells hands are on me as Forrest touches him and I know I’m not going to last long. I’m over sensitive and watching these two together has me on over drive.
“That’s exactly where I want it. It looks so good on you, Claire,” Wells compliments as his lips part in pleasure and he slowly starts fucking me.