Chapter Thirty-Two – Gideon #2
And he doesn’t need to. She takes a single step in the room, wrinkling her nose all the while, as if mentally wrestling with herself and the possibility of her scent slowly returning. If Pax’s musk is that strong to me, I imagine the both of us together are damn near impossible for her to resist.
“Maybe,” Raeka says, clearly not finished being feisty, “I should head right back upstairs and have Colter take care of me.” Even as she speaks, she takes off her shirt and then her bra, revealing her gorgeous, perky tits to us both.
“You can always return to the beta,” Pax growls out, “once we’re finished with you.”
“Seems to me, if you really want me to stay, you two should be taking it all off, too.” As she says it, she lifts a hand and starts to massage her own chest, fingers running along her already-pebbled nipples in a display meant to drive us mad.
The action serves its purpose: both Pax and I take off our shirts, though mine takes a bit longer to take off since I have to undo every single button on it and Pax’s shirt is simply a stretchy athletic shirt.
Raeka takes another step into the room. “I did say take it all off, didn’t I?”
Pax’s chest echoes with a growl, and she shudders and moans as the sweet smell of her arousal fills the air. I, myself, stifle the moan that threatens to surface when he growls so close to me.
“Are you the alpha here, or am I? You’ll make no more demands of me right now, omega. Now get on your knees, be a good omega, and help Gideon out of his pants—his cock’s been straining for a while.”
She doesn’t argue with him. Pax sets a hand on my shoulder and turns me toward her, so that I’m facing her by the time she moves closer.
She drops to her knees and works on my pants, licking her lips like she’s eager to take me in.
Soon enough I’m free of all clothing, stepping out of the pile of clothes she dropped, and before I can blink, she takes my length into her mouth and sucks hard.
A moan of pleasure escapes me, and beside me, Pax watches us both. “That mouth of hers feels good, doesn’t it?”
The only thing I can do is nod. Nod and lose myself in the way Raeka’s mouth feels.
Her head bobs along, bringing pleasure every single time. She’s more than eager; she’s downright feral. Every movement, every smothered moan that comes from her mouth as she sucks me like a piece of candy, makes my inner alpha go crazy.
She makes me crazy. She really does. Before her, I was content.
I was perfectly fine with the state of my life.
My only real goal was to find a match for Colter, not for myself.
Alas, something about this omega drew me in from the very beginning.
Even when she smothered herself with that scent-blocking cream, I was still pulled to her like a moth to the flame.
By all accounts, it didn’t make sense. This shouldn’t feel so right.
A low moan bubbles its way up my throat, and beside me, Pax whispers, “You’re close. I can sense it. Fuck our omega’s pretty mouth and fill her up with cum.” His words are as good as an order, one I could not possibly deny or resist—not like I would want to, anyway.
I completely give myself up to the heated pleasure coursing through my veins at the hands, or rather, the mouth, of the beautiful omega on her knees before me.
My hips thrust, pushing my cock deeper into her throat.
My balls clench, letting loose a wave of cum straight into her mouth, and she gobbles it up like she’s never tasted anything more delicious.
I moan again, the orgasm literally sucked out of me.
Pax’s presence nearby is not forgotten, though, and the moment Raeka pulls her mouth off my cock, she scoots toward him, her next destination the monster between his legs.
She reaches for the waistband of his tight athletic pants, but I say, “Let me.” My voice comes out husky; I hardly sound like myself.
Raeka’s hands fall to her lap, and she waits, both patient and impatient for the second cock in the room.
I tug down his pants. He wears a pair of tight boxer briefs beneath them, his cock straining against the fabric, a dot of precum darkening it.
I meet the alpha’s eyes as I slip a finger between the elastic band and his skin, and then I tug the briefs down, too.
He steps out of them, now fully nude, every single inch of him bare and on display for both Raeka and me.
The omega stares hungrily at the head of his length, and I’m sure I do, too.
It would be impossible not to. A cock like that, so massive in both length and girth, is not a cock you can ignore.
Before stepping aside and letting Raeka at it, I take it in my hand and pump along it a few times, unable to help myself.
A low rumble of appreciation echoes from Pax’s chest, and even though my cock was just drained dry, that sound combined with the way our omega stares up at us, keeps me rock hard.
I guide the thick monster toward Raeka, and she parts her lips.
I only let go of it once his tip is past those luscious lips, and then I watch as Pax watched us.
The way her head moves along his length, how her eyes close the very same moment a fresh sweet scent fills the air—her slick—tells me she’s enjoying herself quite a bit.
As am I, if I’m honest. I don’t remember ever enjoying myself this much, with anybody. I’m no fresh-eyed virgin at my age, but activities such as this just haven’t been on my mind lately. Raeka changed everything.
So did Pax.
It’s strange. I never knew how hollow I felt before they came into the house, but now that they’re here, I can’t imagine going a day without them. We haven’t officially discussed it yet, but I’ll be damned if I let this pack fail to materialize.
Pax sets a hand on the back of Raeka’s head, his hips buckling under the assault on his cock. He thrusts into her mouth, a heavy-lidded expression on his face as moans and grunts come from his thick chest. Watching him fuck her mouth… it’s possibly the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
When he comes, he must unleash a flurry of cum inside her mouth, and though she appears to struggle to swallow it all, she manages to gulp it all down as if it’s sustenance she needs to survive.
He pulls himself out of her mouth with a pop, and she licks her mouth, still not quite looking as though she’s had enough.
“On the bed, omega,” Pax growls out. “Now.”
The normally feisty omega is compliant as she quickly stands and moves to Pax’s bed.
She’s barely on it before Pax is yanking off her pants and exposing her slick-covered apex to us both.
She shivers, but she lets both of us drink in the sight of her leaking core and the aching, swollen clit resting atop it.
“Do you want the honors, or should I?” Pax asks me, and he doesn’t have to ask me twice.
I hop on the bed with her, helping get her into position: resting her head on Pax’s pillow and spreading her legs wide. I’m close to losing my mind here, but I’m aware she hasn’t explicitly said she wants us to fuck her yet, so I settle for lowering my mouth to her sweetness and eating her out.
I can never get over how amazing her slick tastes.
I know it’s nature’s way of enticing alphas to make their omegas slick even more, and I know that slick has other uses…
such as lubricant. During her heat and even now, it is meant to help her body fit an alpha’s knot—when an alpha’s deep inside, his cock will swell and lock them together until he comes, and even for a bit afterward.
It heightens both the omega’s pleasure and the alpha’s, and I’d be lying if I said a part of me doesn’t wonder if, perhaps, that slick could be used as lubricant for something else.
Someone else, I should say.
Once I lick up most of her slick, I put the majority of my focus onto that swollen nub of flesh at her apex. The cacophony of moans that come from her are a sign of how lost she is in the moment, how badly her body is craving its own release.
When Raeka comes, it’s a waterfall of addicting slick and the sweet sounds that accompany it.
She writhes for me, panting, breathing hard, her thighs clamping around the sides of my face as her body attempts to ride me as it would a cock.
Her moans are stifled shortly, however, when Pax lays beside her and kisses her, swallowing up the sounds for himself.
I’m breathing hard between her legs, and it’s only after I clean her up that I let my gaze wander to his cock. Just a few inches away, really. Not that far. Pax and Raeka are still kissing, and I see that the tip of his cock is leaking a new wave of pre-cum.
I know what he tastes like already. I licked his cum off Raeka’s body before.
Still, it’s a different thing entirely now.
Before, for example, I didn’t have my glasses on, so everything was just a little blurry.
Here and now? Everything is crystal clear.
The glimmer of her slick in the light, the veins on the side of his cock.
Pax must be a mind reader or something, because he growls out, “If you want it, alpha, take it.” As he says that, he grabs Raeka and pulls her onto his chest so that she straddles him as he lays on his back.
Since he’s so tall, she can straddle his hips easily and make out with him, all while leaving his cock bare.
He gave me his approval, and Raeka doesn’t seem to mind. Now that the thought is there in my head, a kernel of possibility, I know it won’t go away until I try.