21. Nolan
21
Nolan
There is only one part of me that thinks this is a good idea, and it's in my fucking pants.
Every other part of me is screaming that I cannot allow this to happen. That Nora will regret this in the morning, and we'll all feel guilty for having taken advantage of her.
But isn't this what we wanted? Didn't we want her carefully curated persona to crack and crumble until it revealed the real woman underneath it?
Maybe this is her. A wild, giggling mess of a woman who can freeze you with a look.
Maybe this is who she was always meant to be.
It's hard to deny when her face is split open with a smile as she sits on the floor, cross-legged, around our coffee table. I go over the rules with Nora, explaining that the worst five-card hand in hold 'em is who will remove the clothing. If you fold, you're taking something off automatically. The best hands keep their clothes on.
As I pass out chips, I tell Nora that we'll bet with the chips as normal, and you can spend ten to keep your clothes on if you have to remove something because of your hand. She nods as if this is all very obvious and clear information.
The hands get dealt, the bets get made, and Nora wins the first hand.
It's a fluke but an impressive one, and Levi removes his sweater.
We play several rounds, and when we pause to top off drinks, Joey has lost his socks and shirt, leaving him in an undershirt and jeans. Blaine is bare-chested in his linen lounge pants. Chase is still fully clothed. Nora has only lost her socks, and I've got an undershirt and athletic shorts on.
At this point, it's clear all of us need to step our game up a little. Blaine wasn't kidding about our Omega being a card shark. It starts getting aggressive, with people cashing out their chips to keep their clothes on. Nora starts to tumble on a downward streak, repeatedly paying out chips to keep from stripping her clothes off. She loses another hand and doesn't have enough to get out of stripping, and all of us watch her as she decides whether to remove her top or bottoms.
The Omega stands and pulls the top off, her face flushed red. Underneath that soft, fluffy lounge set is a white bodice, pushing her breasts up her chest in a way that is obscene. It stops right at her waist with see-through lace mesh on the sides, and her nipples peek through the curls of lace over her chest.
Chase is rubbing his face with his hand, trying to appear unaffected, but the rest of us are openly gaping. We've gotten hints at what her body looks like through the outfits we've been dressing her up in, but nothing like this. She's a fucking knockout.
I think she's going to say something, maybe trying to hide her body and apologize, but instead, she looks at each of us and smiles like she's pleased with herself before flopping back down and saying, "Who's turn is it to deal?"
Sitting there with her pert nipples on display throws all of us off our game, and we start losing hands and clothing left and right. Even Chase is dropping some now while Nora stays, unfortunately, fully clothed.
"Fuck!" Blaine grumbles when he loses the hand that is going to cost him his boxers and the game. He strips off quickly and then sits on the couch, out of the game.
"Bare ass on the couch?" Joey groans, rubbing his face. "You couldn't grab a towel or something?"
Blaine shrugs and leaves the room, coming back with a stack of towels. He drapes one over his spot on the couch and sits back down. Nora's face is red, not pink, at the sight of him. It strikes me that this is probably the first time she's seen a naked man.
It hit me why this was her idea, and I turn to her. "Nora, was this your idea so you could see us naked outside of the context of a heat?"
She looks at her lap in embarrassment and nods. "That was part of it, yes. Once I started learning about what … happens, I realized I am woefully unprepared." She leans back on her hands, her back arched and breasts poking out, and fuck, I deserve a medal for my self-control. Her voice is quiet as she says, "I really do want to be a good Omega for you all. And part of that is taking care of your needs, sexual or otherwise." We start to protest, and she shakes her head. "You don't need to deny it. It's okay. It's a biological imperative that can be a healthy and fulfilling part of a relationship."
She sounds like a textbook. Levi must be of the same mindset because he leans forward. He's wearing only tight boxer briefs, and his bare chest is slim, with a soft fuzz of light brown hair. "You read that in a book, didn't you?"
"I did. But also," she sighs, sitting up and hiding her face with her hand. "I enjoyed my time with Blaine and realized that maybe I could enjoy more." Blaine sports a cat-like grin as Nora says, "I could enjoy a lot more, I think."
"Omega," I say, a hint of a bark in my words, "come here." She quickly rises to her feet and stands in front of me. I'm sitting on the hearth in just my boxers, leaning back on my hands as I survey her. "Remove the shorts, Omega."
Her eyebrows disappear in her hairline, but she does what I ask, sliding them down her legs. "So obedient," I murmur, watching her with rapt attention. A sharp inhale of breath from Joey behind her as she bends over makes me grin.
At least I know I'm not the only one so affected.
When the shorts come off and she stands back up, I take her in. In addition to the bodice, she is wearing a matching pair of cheeky lace panties that you can see her creamy flesh through. I can see the light brown curls between her legs, and a feral growl rattles my chest. She whines, wrapping an arm around her midsection. "Hands down, Omega. Don't hide yourself. Let us see what's ours."
Nora straightens her back and drops her arms, standing proudly in front of us in the most delicious set of lingerie I've ever seen. "Did you change into this for us?" I say quietly. She nods, and her chest flushes red. "Spin, show them all of you."
She turns slowly, pausing in front of each man so they can get an eyeful of her. Levi has his mouth covered with one hand, the other adjusting himself discretely. Joey is reclined, boxers tented from his arousal and a pleased smile on his face. Blaine leans forward, elbows on his knees and chin in his hands, drinking her in. Chase looks calm and collected on the outside, but his hands are white-knuckling his chair. I don't let my eyes linger on it, worried he'll spook.
When Nora stops in front of me, I nod my approval. "Very good, Omega." I praise, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her into my lap. "Would you like to keep playing the game? Or do you want to play a new one?"
"A new one, I think," she says breathily.
"I thought you might." I run my nose up her neck, that scent of flowers growing outside a log cabin tickling my nose with desire. "Tonight, we are going to learn about each other. You want to be prepared for what you can expect of us? Well, let us tell you." I lightly nip the flesh between her neck and shoulder. "If you have questions, you'll ask. You'll tell us if it's something you'd like to try. Every time you're honest with us, we'll give you a little reward, okay?"
I want Nora to hear the kinds of things we're all into so she knows what she's dealing with. I want to know what she thinks she'd like and what she thinks she could handle.
"I am looking for someone who is willing to try new things," I say, planting kisses across her neck. "I want to laugh and explore with you in the bedroom. I want it to be entirely judgment-free, a space where you can ask for whatever you want, and we'll give it a try." My teeth scrape along her skin, and I relish the shiver it sends up her spine. "I'm going to challenge you, push you out of your comfort zone, just as much as you'll push me. We'll learn together, grow together," I drop my voice, tickling my breath across her ear, "and we'll come together."
Her body slacks into mine, and I rub my hands across her lower belly. "Does that sound like something you can handle?"
Nora nods, leaning forward to kiss me. "I can absolutely handle that, Alpha."
"Good, now go talk to Levi." I push her off my lap and give her ass a little slap.
I'm easily the most vanilla of the group, but I don't consider that a bad thing. I'm willing to accommodate anything, and I will love watching my packmates push her to the limit.
She giggles and goes to the shy Alpha, sliding onto his thighs. He leans back in the chair, tugging her with him. He buries his face in her neck, and I don't miss how red his chest is. "Levi, please let Nora know the things you enjoy in the bedroom and how she could best serve you there," I prompt.
He coughs, getting a form of stage fright. "I like someone who takes charge," he says softly, quietly. This is no surprise to any of us. What he and Joey get up to has never been a secret. "For me, it's important that I bring my partner pleasure, and I want to be told how to do that."
"I enjoy that too. That makes sense to me." Nora looks over at me. "How would that work if he and I both like that same thing?"
Joey chuckles, shaking his head. "I'll tell you that on my turn, little bird."
"I suppose I owe you a reward," Levi says, grabbing Nora's chin and kissing her deeply, passionately, in a way I've never seen him kiss someone before. It's not like Levi ever brought home a lot of Betas or shared women with us, but it's nice to see how unrestrained he is with her. She wiggles her little body on top of him, and he groans into her mouth.
"Joey's turn, Omega," I say softly, breaking up their kiss.
Nora slides off Levi's lap, his chest heaving and lips swollen with the pressure of their affection. Joey snags Nora around the waist, pulling her onto his lap. She immediately wraps her body around his belly, dragging her fingers over the tattoos on his chest.
"I like to tell people what to do, Omega," he says gently. "I want someone who will follow every direction I give them without question. Someone who will do something uncomfortable or maybe a little painful just because it makes me happy."
"I… that sounds like what Levi likes?" she asks in confusion.
"Yeah, Levi and I have explored our compatibilities," he responds.
"Oh, you've been together intimately?" Some Omegas would probably have a meltdown if they thought their Alpha was with someone else, but if anything, Nora seems intrigued.
Levi chuckles. "In some ways. Joey helps me get out of my head sometimes, a way to calm the noise in my head. It brings me comfort. But for us, uh, it's not been sexual when we're together."
"But I can direct you both during a sexual encounter so you're both satisfied," Joey says, hands drifting up Nora's sides.
She hums softly, tilting her head to the side. "I'm having a hard time picturing what that would look like."
Her curiosity and the non-judgmental way she questions and learns are so refreshing. Levi's desire for submission is not common with Alphas, and obviously, there is a stigma for Alphas to be with other men. I don't think Joey and Levi have sex, but there is tension in their scenes that feels sexually charged. I wouldn't be surprised if it ended up there one day. I actually think Nora could benefit from something similar, and I can tell Joey has been thinking about it, too.
"We'll show you one day, Nora," Levi promises. "With no pressure," he adds.
Joey nods. "I think you'd enjoy it, birdie. Pain and pleasure are surprisingly close to one another, and as you've learned with your self-soothing, sometimes pain can help center you."
"I think I'd like to give that a try," she whispers. Normally, I doubt we'd have heard her, but we're all so tuned into the conversation that it's as if she shouted it.
Joey strokes her head, "Good girl, thank you for being honest," he says, bending her backward a bit. He kisses down the column of her throat, across the mounds of her breasts, and then gently nips her nipple through her bra. She squeaks as she jolts but it turns into a whine quickly.
I'm not the only one who has to adjust my dick at that, her obvious arousal and spike in scent getting to all of us.
Blaine, sitting next to Joey on the couch, yanks Nora off Joey's lap. "Hey honey," he says, settling her directly over his bare cock. "Having fun?"
His hands move her hips slightly, grinding her pussy over the length of his cock. Her head falls back with a sigh. "So much," she says in a breathy whisper.
"We've talked in circles a bit about what I like, so why don't I tell you a bit more directly? That sound good?" He punctuates his words with a rotation of his hips. Nora nods rapidly. "I want to bring you to the brink over and over, Nora. I want you to feel so much pleasure you worry you're going to fall apart."
Blaine is a pleasure dom. He gets off on sending his partners so far over the edge, again and again, that they think they couldn't possibly continue.
And then he makes them.
"Honey, I want you begging me to stop making you feel good. I want to break you with arousal, destroy you with pleasure, shatter you with every part of me." He kisses down the side of her neck. "My fingers, my tongue, my cock," he whispers, "even my packmates and toys. I want you to be so blissed out, so turned on, that you're drunk with desire."
Nora is panting at his words, her hips moving to grind against his cock as he speaks. "Remember when I asked you to let go at the paintball field?" he says. We haven't gotten the full story of what went down there, but it's becoming rather obvious. "Remember how it felt, your body exploding?"
Oh, shit, he made her come at the paintball field.
That tracks with Blaine.
"Imagine that, over and over until you think it couldn't possibly happen again. And then I force it to." He grips her hips. "That sound good, honey?"
She groans, Blaine's hands moving her slowly up and down his cock. "That sounds great," she answers honestly.
"Time for you to go to Chase now, honey," Blaine says, lifting her off his lap.
"Keep her," Chase says quietly. "I'll talk to her from here."
At least he's not refusing to participate entirely. It's clear to all of us that he's working overtime to avoid scenting her, which cannot last, but I'm willing to let it slide tonight since it's clear he's making an effort.
"I'm not the same as these guys, princess," Chase says quietly, leaning forward on his knees. "Nolan wants to challenge you, Levi wants to serve you, Joey wants to guide you, and Blaine wants to drive you delirious with pleasure," he continues. "None of those are me."
Blaine is still kissing Nora's neck, moving her hips at a quickening pace, her breathing becoming more labored. It's so erotic I have a hard time focusing on anything else.
"I want to hurt you, Nora," Chase says, unbreaking in his eye contact with her. "I will destroy you not for your benefit but because I want to." Nora is initiating the movement against Blaine now, eyes hazy with lust as she chases a high. Despite her effort grinding on Blaine's cock, her eyes are still locked on Chase. "I will ruin you, and you will thank me for it, Omega."
She shatters, wanton moans escaping her mouth as she trembles on Blaine's lap. She never takes her eyes off Chase as she does, the aftershocks of her orgasm continuing to pulse through her. Eventually, she slumps back on Blaine's chest, and he spreads his legs, pushing her knees apart, giving all of us a view of the slick-soaked panties that barely cover her pussy.
"You can't handle me, Nora," Chase says quietly.
"I'd like to try, Alpha."