Who wants waffles?
anderson
I’m woken up as a five-foot nothing Omega launches herself into the nest, right where I’m being spooned by Luke. Wait... I’m being spooned by Luke?
My Runaway wiggles against the shifting hardness trapped against her belly from where she quickly burrowed under the covers.
Her movement jostles me so much I feel Luke stirring behind me.
I look over my shoulder to see my big spoon with his arm draped over my waist, right near my now very hard cock.
I feel his length mimicking mine, waking to the smells of all of us melting together in Jac’s nest. Or maybe waking to the giggles muffled in my chest as she hides from the two Alphas in the doorway.
I look over to Monty and Taylor, the two seem to be breathless, and there’s a faint sheen along their stomachs… She didn’t. I nudged the Omega with a hand, bringing her face out from my chest to look up at me.
“What’s going on here Runaway?” I question her. She smiles, and I’m in awe of it. I don’t think I’ve seen this smile, her real smile, since last summer, and it has my heart fluttering.
“I might have seen something going on in the kitchen.” She looks to the guys as she says it, her pupils dilate and her scent grows stronger. I bet if I touched her cunt she’d be soaked right now.
“Did that something turn you on?” I ask, pushing one leg between her thighs, wedging it up close to her body. Without thinking she grinds a little bit as she studies the two Alphas at the door.
Luke is leaning over me now, eyes darting between everyone. His hand tracing along our Omega's hip and thigh as she moves softly against my leg. I don’t know why I do what I do next, but the only sane explanation is that I’m a masochist.
I move Jac to her back, then slide down between her and Luke. Dragging kisses along her body as I go. My hand grazes against Luke’s cock and I pause, momentarily stunned at my own boldness.
“All you had to do was ask Anderson,” Luke quips quickly, dousing the awkwardness with gasoline. “I know you can be a good boy. I would have let you touch all you want.” I blush moving my hand away from his dick to his hip, pushing myself upright between the two.
“Maybe next time Beta,” I tease him. Luke lays there shirtless on his side, a clear confidence rolls off him as his own hand moves to grip his hardness and stroke it lazily. “Jac,” I say to the Omega who’s watching the exchange with heat.
“When you come next, it’ll be with my cock in your cunt. Not while you’re rubbing up on my thigh. Do you understand?” I ask her, but also everyone around us. She whimpers, thighs squeezing together as she nods her head in agreement.
“Right, so who wants coffee and waffles?” Monty says, pulling everyone from that very thick sexual standoff.
I move off the bed, pulling Jac up with me as Taylor moves to grab for Luke.
I hear them whispering behind us and catch a faint “yes daddy” from Taylor’s lips.
I turn just in time to see him toss a wink at Luke before following us out.
As we move, I reach for my phone on the dresser.
I know there’s a message I need to send, and now it’s more important than ever that we get moving if we want this to happen before Trent catches wind of it.
I type the message quickly. When I reach the kitchen I set my phone on the counter.
making sure it’s silenced. No need to stress everyone out yet.
I reach for a coffee mug and fill it. Black coffee is the only option, and I’ll die on that hill.
As I’m setting the pot back down, my screen lights up. I see the answer I was expecting, so I dismiss the message and turn back to the pack.