Chapter 45
Sunday Candy
Mads
The atmosphere has shifted. If I look directly at each alpha, I can discern their emotions really easily. Especially now. Lust. Since all three share this emotion, it whips through the bond like a live wire.
I feel my dick get harder, and I shift in my seat. It’s been three and a half hours since I took my meds, so to avoid feeling pain and ruining the moment for Cadi, I go to the table of food and eat three little cream puffs, then neck my meds. I wash it down with some lemonade.
While my back was turned, Cadi positioned herself between Kol’s legs.
I’m still not even sure I’ve wrapped my head around the events that transpired here.
I’m about to be bonded with the girl I’ve been dating.
I truly don’t know if bonding is like marriage, but I have a feeling it’s so much more.
She doesn’t seem opposed to this idea of tying herself to me for the rest of her life. My feelings are confusing.
I have this strange excitement making waves through me. Every wave of excitement washes away one of my other feelings—fear, apprehension, and loneliness. It’s actually hard to be lonely when three male alphas feel what you feel and then push their own emotions onto you.
Oh no, I think, as Cadi keeps glancing down at Kol’s crotch, where an obvious hard-on is. Is she going to get on her knees and suck him off? She’s looking at the hard stone ground, and I just know she’s debating if it’s going to hurt.
I have to intervene.
I grab my cane and walk closer to them, just as I make it to Acadia, she’s lowering to her knees in front of the tied up alpha. I grab her arm, stopping her.
“Not a chance, Cadi,” I growl at her. Her head snaps to me, and her face flushes pink.
“What?” she asks.
The other two alphas are wondering the same thing.
“You’re not going to get on your knees to Kol. I may not know much about alphas and omegas, but the Soto pack is here to show you they are worthy. Don’t get on your knees for them.”
Some part of my old personality emerges from the recesses of my mind, and I feel it snap into the place where it used to be.
“If you want to take things there, then I have a better idea, babe.” I wink at her, and her jaw comes unhinged. I look at Locke, who stands a few steps away, because his lust doubles.
I look back at Cadi, who says, “What do you have in mind?”
I check in with Oscar on how he feels about taking things in this direction, but the fact that he wasn’t going to stop Cadi from sucking off Kol right here in this atrium doesn’t make me think he’s opposed.
It seems like I’m right. He nods at me. I check in with Kol and then Locke, who do the same, then I turn all my attention to Cadi. I loosen my grip on her arm and then stroke the spot I was holding.
I take a few steps and move Cadi with my body until she’s between Kol’s thighs as he sits on the chair, but she’s facing me and not him.
“Can you sit in Kol’s lap?” I ask. She swallows deep, her throat bobbing, and then turns to look behind her. I grab her face, stopping her. “Look at me. Not him. Can you sit down?”
She nods and then sits down. Her back is flush with his front. Oscar is still behind him, and he checks the knot tying Kol’s hands.
“Kol, don’t bite me,” Cadi whispers.
“Kol will be a good boy and not bite you, right buddy?” I say, and Kol grits his teeth together. His mouth is right at her neck and shoulder. It’s a gamble if this is a good idea for sure, but Kol went to a lot of work to convince me he can show restraint. Let’s see if I can trust that.
“I won’t bite you,” he confirms.
Oscar steps closer. He’s like a spotter behind him.
“Cadi, you look so pretty sitting there. Like a queen on her throne,” I tell her, and she blushes. “Are you scared?”
“No.”
“Are you turned on?”
“Yes.”
“Can I see?” I ask and she lets out a little gasp, but doesn’t respond, so I ask again, “Can I see how turned on you are?”
Her big emerald eyes look at me like I’m in charge here. Like she’s giving up control, but just for me and just for now.
“Yes.”
I let my cane drop to the ground, and the metal rings out in the space.
Locke is suddenly next to me, and in a move that should not be as smooth or hot, he helps me kneel in front of Cadi.
The move ends with both of us before her.
Locke has one leg up and one knee down. I’m on both knees.
The stone is fine for now. I’m sure I won’t notice.
All the blood is only in one place in my body right now anyway.
I wrap my hand around her ankle and then up her calf. I bend down and kiss the inside of her knee, and then I pull her leg up and over top of Kol’s leg. She gasps as she’s forced to open up. Her dress rides up higher on her legs, pooling in her lap.
“Do you like this?” I ask. “Exposed to me and your alphas?”
“Yes.”
“I’m starting to think you love being on display, omega.”
Locke and I each take a side as we push up the skirt of her dress until she is exposed. Now it’s our turn to be surprised.
“You’re not wearing panties.”
She gives me a look that makes me think she’s been in charge this entire time.
Her bare cunt is wet and gloriously open. Locke can smell her even more intensely now, and he adjusts his dick in his slacks. Kol is emitting a low-level growl.
“What are we going to do with you?” I tsk.
My hand rests on the inside of her creamy thigh. I push and open her up even more. Locke takes her other leg and pulls it up over Kol’s leg. She lifts her arms and wraps her hands around Kol’s neck to keep herself steady.
“Can I touch you?” I ask.
“Yes. Please. Now. Stop fucking teasing me.”
I rake my knuckles over her pussy, and she moans and her head falls back. I use two fingers to open her lips so I can see how unbelievably wet she is for me. For us. I give her clit some attention. I press my thumb and circle her clit, and she squirms and moans.
“Hold her still, Locke.”
And those are my last words before I lean in and devour her in front of everyone.
I’m diving headfirst, pun intended, into this whole group sex thing. Why I’m taking the lead may confuse my new pack, but until ten minutes ago, when Acadia was about to kneel in front of Kol and fucking suck him off, did I realize all three of these alphas are subs.
Kol not so much, but he’s tied up. Oscar for sure. The guy has been waiting twenty years for an omega to come and plant one on him.
Locke, despite his words earlier, will wait for me to make the move until we are both dead.
They are perfect for Cadi, who is very dominant.
But this situation doesn’t call for Cadi to be dominant.
Sensing an empty seat, I sat in it. Metaphorically.
I’ll be in charge this time.
I push two fingers into her saturated pussy and suck on her clit. Hard. Locke holds her leg and hip still, but she’s getting close and is moving her body to help herself to her release.
“Are you close, my scent match? I want to see you come. Kol is being so good for you. So, you need to be a good girl and come.”
I moan into her pussy, working her faster and harder, until she screams. Suddenly, her hand is in my hair, pulling at the scalp. It feels incredible, and I want her to pull harder.
She screams and she comes while I eat her out. Her legs shake underneath my hands. Locke and I hold them steady. I lick her up and down a few times, even though she’s so sensitive, she tries to move away from my tongue.
I look up and make eye contact with Kol. His eyes are bloodshot. Oscar’s hand is over Kol’s mouth.
Blood drips down the bottom of Oscar’s hand.
Shocked, I’m ready to apologize or something, but Oscar gives me a little shake of his head.
No. Don’t react. Don’t ruin this for her.
She’s surrounded by us. Coming for us. Lying over Kol with Locke and I between her legs.
She’s smiling and catching her breath. She’s relaxed.
Locke squeezes my arm once to show he understands too.
Oscar had to stop Kol from biting Cadi. He used the palm of his hand. That must have hurt like a bitch. I didn’t feel it at the time, but Cadi was coming, and my whole body was tuned in to her. Not to my bond. I’m sure Locke felt it.
I notice Oscar’s other hand is stroking Cadi’s hair sweetly.
I lift Cadi’s legs and put them back together. Locke steps in and helps me up, handing me my cane, and then takes Cadi in his arms. He walks them over to a couch and sits down with her in his lap. He cradles her close.
“How do you feel?” he asks.
“Like it’s still happening.”
I grin. Damn.
I walk behind Kol and watch Oscar try to hide his hand. Using Cadi’s trick, I take off my tie and hand it over. He turns his back and wraps his hand with my tie. Should I untie Kol?
The veins in his neck are standing out.
Maybe not.
“You ok?” I whisper to Oscar. He nods just once. It’s not a yes, it’s a don’t ask me again.
Guilt swarms around me.
Cadi wanted to relieve Kol so he’d feel less inclined to bite. But I’d riled him up and pushed him over the edge.
“I can feel that, you know. I am sick of feeling guilt from my alphas. I don’t need it from my beta as well,” Oscar says to me with a serious tone. “You were thinking of Cadi. Always think of your omega first. Put her first. Every time. You made the right call.”
I bite my tongue from doubling down on my guilt.
I didn’t think of Kol, and now he’s worse than before. Except…he’s not. His breaths are evening out. His body is relaxing. I untie his hands.
“Biting or fucking helps with his rutting problem,” Oscar continues to tell me. “Like I said, you made the right call. My hand was there to get in the way when he got too wild. I knew what I was agreeing to, Mads.”
Oscar knew the whole time it would end in Kol coming or Kol biting. My guilt does ease off. The way it happened was the best way. For Cadi.
I look over at Locke and her. He’s whispering in her ear.
Kol stands up out of the chair and Oscar and he hug. They whisper in each other’s ears. I hear them apologize and say thank you.
They let go, and Kol turns to me. His lips have blood on them, and before I can blink, he’s grabbing my chin and kissing me.
My whole body goes stiff, and my arms shoot out. I drop my cane. But he’s not really kissing me. He’s licking Cadi’s slick off my lips. I relax and open up a little so he can get better access. I grab onto his arms to hold us close.
“Goddamn,” I hear Locke say from the couch.
I haven’t told anyone this because I just haven’t had the chance, but I am in fact bisexual. I date men and women. Beta men. Not alphas. So, Kol smacking on my face is both new and not.
I kiss him back, and he doesn’t seem to mind. But I let him finish tasting Cadi on me while I taste Oscar’s blood. And when he’s satisfied, he pulls away.
“Did that make you feel better?” I ask.
He looks at Cadi and says with a devilish grin, “Yes. I looked down and saw Cadi had a tattoo on her thigh, and I just lost it entirely. A little omega symbol on her upper thigh.”
He tastes like Halloween, I note. All sweet and cool with the fall leaves surrounding me.
He pats my cheek, retrieves my cane, and then walks away to get a drink. I hear the wine bottle open as I stumble into a nearby chair.
Goddamn, indeed.