19. Chapter Nineteen #2
I join in, letting my voice take on the same whining quality of a brat, unable to keep the grin off my face. "Yeah, Daddy. I don't know what to do. Why don't you show us?"
"Okay, seriously. Both of you. Now is not the time to be messing around. Blaze, Halley needs a knot, so you're going to have to—"
Halley winces and squirms as a very real surge of pain hits her.
"Shit," Shade curses, looking askance at me.
I shrug and gesture at him. If I know our girl, and I think I most certainly do, she's going to be stubborn about this. She's going to allow herself to suffer until Shade gives in and realizes he is as much a part of her heat as the Alphas of this Pack.
"Fine. Fuck. Fine, you are both as nutty as each other," he says, nostrils flaring. Bait taken hook, line, and sinker. I meet Halley's eyes and we share a mutual smug smile.
Halley's eyes brighten as she bites her lip. "Sooo…"
"So, Halley. It's time for you to learn to be a good Omega, don't you think?"
"I am a good Omega!" Halley protests, pouting and crossing her arms.
Shade doesn't relent, no longer weak to her pouts. "I'm not so sure. I see an Omega in heat who hasn't presented for her Alpha yet."
Oh, fuck. Yes, yes, I am one hundred percent on board with this. I scramble backward to give Halley room to move.
Halley sits there, her face still pulled in a pout, arms still crossed as she glares at Shade defiantly.
"Baby girl, don't test me," he says, his voice going deeper. "Be a good Omega and get on your hands and knees."
A flush of pink rises up her chest, her perky nipples tightening to points. She huffs, and with the pout still in place, she rolls onto her belly and rises to her hands and knees as instructed.
"Good girl," Shade croons.
A full-body shiver wracks the Omega.
From where I'm sitting, I get the perfect view of how that shiver makes her pussy clench, her hole winking at me. I blink and tilt my head.
"Uh, Daddy?" I drawl in confusion. "Why does it look…" I trail off, unable to describe effectively how Halley's hole gapes.
Shade glances toward the bathroom where the shower is running.
Oh. Ohhh.
I choke on my spit.
"Did Knox knot-fuck you, Sparkles!?" I exclaim.
Halley squeaks and jolts at my raised voice, her hole clenching only to gape open once more. She's stretched out, her body working to tighten, but not there yet.
"Alpha, focus." Shade snaps his fingers at me and points at Halley.
"Sweet fuck, that filthy bastard. And I missed it!" I say, my rambling brain struggling to provide me with the obscene images I need to get the full picture. "I'm going to demand an encore."
Shade sighs and turns back to Halley. "Omega, present for your Alpha."
Halley drops to her elbows, her ass raised high in the air, showing off her thighs shining with her flowing slick.
Oh damn.
Shade smirks. "Thought that might shut you up. What are you waiting for, Alpha? Mount your Omega."
Fuck, I love it when he gets all bossy. It makes me feel special. Looked after. Cared for.
I slot in behind Halley, inhaling the heady scent of her arousal. I rub my hands over the curves of her ass and enjoy how she bows lower into her presentation. It makes the primal Alpha part of my brain hum with deep satisfaction.
A growl slips from me, and it makes the fine hairs stand up on Halley's forearms.
"What now, Daddy?" I ask, batting my lashes innocently. "Am I being good?"
"Yes, Blaze. You're being my good boy. You want to keep being good for me? Fuck our Omega's pussy," he says, gently stroking my arm, and the growl continues to tumble from me in a low rumble, almost like a purr.
I look at him expectantly and gesture at my cock. I might be a good boy at the moment, but I'm still a brat. If he wants something from me, he'll have to do it himself.
Shade sucks on his teeth and sighs something that sounds like 'fucking brat'.
He reaches out and grasps the base of my cock firmly, giving it a few pumps that aren't needed.
I'm hard. Achingly, desperately hard. The head is purple with thick veins running down the shaft, pulsating with each heartbeat.
By rights, I should already be in rut, buried deep in Omega pussy, pounding my way to a climax and glorious knot. I'm not right, though. Not in the head. Not in the bed. I'm all kinds of fucked up, and I like how it hurts to deny myself the ultimate pleasure simply to mess with Shade.
He tugs on it, and I groan as he lines me up with Halley's entrance. Slick is streaming from her hole, not tight enough to keep it inside, and the sight makes my head feel fuzzy.
Shade pulls his hand away and raises a brow expectantly at me.
I stare back at him with a grin.
Halley quivers at the feel of my cockhead at her threshold, but doesn't rock back. "What now, Daddy?" she innocently calls, and I stifle a laugh.
"Fuck her, Blaze. Fuck your Omega," he demands.
I tilt my head in mock confusion.
"Oh for the love of—" he cries, shuffles behind me and aligns his pelvis with my ass.
"Daddy?" I ask, excitement bubbling under the surface. Is he going to…?
Shade's hips thrust forward and my cock breaches Halley.
I moan, my head falling back and eyes scrunching closed. It's so wet and warm. I've only ever fucked her ass or her mouth. Never her sweet little pussy.
But she's not tight like I imagined.
Halley makes a whining sound and rocks back and forth in aborted little movements like she can't help but seek friction. She wants to play our game, but her heat is taking over.
Shade, hearing our girl's protest, digs his fingers into my hips and sets a punishing pace, thrusting his hips into mine, fucking my cock into Halley. Again and again. Shade's breath puffs against the back of my neck, and I love it. I love that he gets to be a part of this with us.
"Come on, Alpha. Fuck her. Fuck her harder," Shade goads, but I don't bite; I just let myself be used.
Shade's naked cock slides between my ass cheeks, his pre-come wet and leaving a trail with each thrust. I can feel it throbbing, getting off on the grind, and it makes me yearn for more. Each time the head of his cock slides over my twitching hole, little fissures of pleasure bubble up and pop.
Halley makes a sobbing sound, and I start to fuck her under my own steam. "Like this, Daddy? Is this how I mount an Omega?"
"Good boy. There you go," Shade says, pulling away from behind me. I'm disappointed, but too distracted to ask him to come back.
I'm fucking an Omega in heat.
My Omega in heat.
She whines again, and her fists scrunch in the blankets.
"What is it, baby girl?" Shade asks, shuffling around so he can see her face.
She tries to push back against me, to get more leverage, more friction, but it doesn't work.
Her pussy is making wet, sloppy sounds with each thrust. Slick bubbles around my cock, slipping out at such a fast rate, I'm concerned. She's so loose.
"What's wrong?" Shade asks again.
Halley gasps, laying her flushed cheek against the mattress, and I can see her eyes are glazed over but her brows are pinched. "Not… Mmm, not enough."
I hum in agreement. This isn't enough for her; she can barely feel my cock against her walls. Damn Knox and his stupid fat knot.
"Daddy, she's too loose," I tell Shade. "She needs more girth."
I'm not small. I know my cock is above average because I don't look away in locker rooms. But I'm not the size of a whole damn knot. That's like the width of two cocks…
The idea hits me, and a wicked grin creeps over my face.
Oh yes. When Shade makes a historical record of our Pack bonding for science research, this is going to be the best chapter ever.