Chapter 19
Geo
I feel the change in her instantly, gone from ravenous to frantically desperate to touch every inch her dainty hands can reach. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the simple fact that I have Juniper lying beneath me, writhing and needy and heated, and knowing it’s all for me. That she wants me as desperately as I want her. I mean, sure, the heat spike is escalating how I’d like to have moved things, getting Juno comfortable with all of us again, but there won’t be a single complaint that leaves my mouth about this turn of events. Especially not when my sexy little omega practically tears my shirt over my head and instantly paws at the bare skin she exposes.
“Fuck, Gee,” she moans, a long-forgotten nickname on her tongue, as she greedily trails her hands all over my shoulders, chest, and stomach. It damn near makes me breathless, my mind spinning in exhilaration and desire knowing those hands are attached to the woman I’ve already built a life with in my head. I’m obsessed with her, obsessed with the way she can’t help but touch me, the little mewls of pleasure she releases just by feeling me against her. I only grow more obsessed when she breathes, “You’ve always been gorgeous, GeeGee. But fucking hell, it’s like you bet puberty wouldn’t take it up a notch or ten and lost.”
My laugh comes out huskily, right before my breath hitches as those exploratory hands trace the waistband of my gym shorts, unintentionally teasing the strangely sensitive skin there. My abs flex and my stomach tightens, her touch drawing out reactions I’ve never had. After all, I’ve never had a woman in any way, so this is just as new to me as it will be for the others. But hell, it feels like second nature to move into her touch. To let her touch, to feel. And I’m loving every damn second.
When the tips of her fingers sneak under the stretchy bands, all while her panty-covered pussy raises and drags along the obvious hard length pushing against my boxers, I can’t help but groan loudly. “You’re driving me fucking crazy, Firecracker.”
“I’m well past that point, Geo,” my girl moans, the tip of her finger brushing along the tip of my cock, only to discover the precum gathered there. I can only watch in awe as she pulls her hand back and places her wet fingers in her mouth, a lust-filled moan sneaking out of her mouth.
Apparently, that’s all I fucking need, whatever control I’d been loosely clinging to snapping like an overstretched rubber band.
I’m tearing at Juno’s bra and panties before I even realize my hands are moving. Material groans, snaps and tears until Juno is bare beneath me and scraps of material are littered around us in the darkened room.
“I liked those,” Juno laughs, though her voice seems strangled with need.
“I’ll buy you more. I’ll buy you a fucking room full if you let me tear them off you for the foreseeable future,” I claim, voice like gravel and heart pounding heavily in my chest.
I can feel Juno shuffling beneath me, and then I see her head nod slightly. “I can get on board with that. Now get naked, Gee. I fucking need you.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I choke out, wrestling my large frame out of my shorts before settling between Juno’s gorgeous thighs that I will have wrapped around me all night.
As soon as my skin connects with hers, heated flesh against my own, I decide that control is for men who haven’t been waiting eight years to get their girl back. Who needs patience and control anyway, right? Certainly not me, not with Juno’s already slick pussy rubbing against my painfully hard shaft, or her breasts heaving with every pant she takes, or each beautiful moan that slips past her full lips that beg to be bitten.
So, giving in to every desire and need thrumming through me, I drag my shaft through the thick pool of slick at her core, coating myself thoroughly while I lean in and scrape my teeth over her plump lower lip.
“Geo, oh my god,” she mewls prettily, sneaking her legs around my waist and dragging me closer. It’s like she can’t bear to be apart, desperate for all of the skin contact she can get. Little does she know, I fucking love it, because that very same desperation runs through my veins.
Pulling my mouth away from hers, I inhale deeply, taking in her sweet scent that wraps around me like a cocoon of sugar. Sure, my sense of smell isn’t as strong as an alpha or omega, but there’s no escaping the dense cloud of pineapples, coconut, and vanilla, all mixed with sweetness that is indescribably Juno.
I’m groaning again when Juno rolls her hips just as I take another hit of her addictive scent, teasing my length with her wettened folds. Then she ruins me with a whine that buries itself into the marrow of my bones. “Please, Geo. Please.”
Apparently, those pretty words turn me into a damned caveman, because all I can do is grunt while I try to prevent an embarrassingly quick roll in the nest, gripping her hips and pinning her against my throbbing cock as I fight for control over my own body. Fuck me, the last time I came early was when puberty hit and I had a wet dream about the very woman writhing that sexy body against me like she’s trying to hurry me along.
Deciding that I clearly can’t be trusted not to blow a load before Juno even gets hers, I wrap my arms around her and flip our positions, settling the bare and beautiful omega on top of me. Her legs part around me, framing my hips, and she wastes no time in grinding her hot body against me.
“Fuck. Shit. I fucked up,” I grind out, watching through what little light that enters the room as Juno coats me from balls to tip with her own arousal.
“How?” she moans, breathless and already lost to the desire that mirrors mine.
Just as I open my mouth to answer, I choke on the fucking words, throwing my head back while a pleasure I’ve never known before rolls through my body when Juno backs off only enough to grip my length in her small hand. When she braces her body above my cock, the tip teasing her entrance, heat-filled, pale-blue eyes collide with mine and she breathes, “You sure you want to do this with me, Gee?”
The question makes it obvious that one of the guys has told her that we’ve never been with a woman. That she’ll be our first. Fuck, just the thought of being with anyone but Juno always had my cock wanting to shrivel up inside my body and never come out again. She’s the only woman I want, have ever wanted, and will ever want again.
So, without offering an answer with words, I simply grip Juno’s hips and surge into her with a deep groan that rattles my chest. The sound almost rivals an alpha’s purr, loud and vibrant in the quiet room filled with Juno’s sharp cry of surprise that very quickly morphs into one of pleasure.
Wet enough, Juno’s body accepts me readily, my shaft pushing into her swiftly enough that I bottom out on the first thrust. Fingers digging into her hips, I grind her body against mine, a husky groan slipping from my lips at the feel of her tight, hot pussy gripping me tightly. She feels like heaven and hell combined, made of sugar and sin and everything in between. If I wasn’t addicted to her before, feeling her clenching around me with need certainly would have done it.
Settling into the nest, keeping us snugly joined together, I grit my teeth and take a deep breath in a poor attempt at control before telling her, “Fuck me, Firecracker. Take what you want, what you need, and don’t stop until you’re coming around my cock. Got it?”
Glassy eyed, she nods with a gasp, my words affecting her deeply. Her walls clench around me, and I bite my lip, trailing my eyes over her lithe body until they collide where we’re connected. Another mistake, because the sight of her stretched around the thick base of my cock almost sends me over a fucking edge I’m not ready to tip over.
It’s only made worse when Juno tentatively rolls her hips, and pleasure shoots through me at the speed of a bullet. My hands find purchase on her thighs while she moves on top of me, only a few shifts of her body already sending me into orbit with desire for her. Hell, I’ve never felt anything as good, finding Juno again not included.
“You feel so good, Geo,” she sighs, her hips picking up speed. “Fuck, you’re filling me close to bursting.”
Damn, if that’s not good for my ego. Moreso knowing I’m making her feel good, my body, even one without the essentials an omega usually needs during heat spikes and heats. Being a beta has never bothered me before, because I know Juno well enough that I didn’t doubt she’d want me as much as the others, but every now and then the worries trickle in. Will I be enough for her? Will I give her as much pleasure as the others?
Based on the way Juno’s head falls back with a cry that sends tingles of arousal through me, I’d say those worries are baseless. Her walls tighten around me, and she pants out, “Oh, shit, yes. So fucking good.”
Her worlds almost seem mindless, and I’d preen if I wasn’t drowning in pleasure. Drowning in Juniper Baines as she picks up her speed and starts fucking me the way she needs. Her hips roll harder and faster, grinding against me and moaning with every roll as my cock hits a spot inside her that sends her spiraling into her baser instincts to fuck .
I can do nothing, I don’t want to do anything, but watch as the woman of my dreams takes what she needs from me. Her body is a work of art as her stomach tightens with every forward grind, her thighs shaking with the pleasure I can feel echoing through me.
Juno’s moans grow louder and louder as she chases her orgasm, her speed quickening enough that I grit my teeth against the release I can feel building at the base of my spine.
“More,” she moans. “I need more.”
“Fuck, yeah, baby,” I grit, my hands reaching for her hips before my brain can fully comprehend the movement. With her flesh between my fingers, I lift Juno only slightly before I start thrusting into her tight, greedy body.
“Geo,” she mewls beautifully, right before she tilts forward and slaps her hands against my chest. Icy-blue eyes peer down at me, filled with desire and something soft that I want more of, and I get lost in the look she’s giving me as I fuck into her like a man possessed. “Just like that. Fuck, yeah, right there.”
I follow her instructions, taking her lead, as I pump in and out of her. Slick runs down my shaft and over my thighs, and I groan as my balls tighten in warning, my own climax racing me toward the finish line. That won’t do at all. So, with a determination to get my girl off, I slide one of my hands between her legs and begin circling her clit with enough pressure that she damn near screams.
“Come for me, Firecracker,” I demand roughly, my voice gritted with arousal and strain. “Let me feel you pulsing around me. Soak my cock, baby.”
Sure enough, I feel Juno’s walls tighten around me, her sounds of pleasure filling the room around us. More slick pools from her body, and I pick up my pace when I feel the first tremble run through her. My thumb circles a little faster against her clit, a little firmer, and I almost choke on my next breath when she tightens further, strangling my cock in the best way possible .
“That’s it, baby. Let go. Come for me,” I damn near fucking snarl, at the end of my tether, so heavily in lust for this girl that I need her to come before I do.
I’m thanking whatever deity exists that my girl is, apparently, into dirty talk, because the first flutters of her orgasm hits mere seconds before she fully clamps down on me with a sharp cry and a hunch of her shoulders.
Her orgasm hits her so hard and fast that I don’t have time to brace myself, and I shoot up from the nest of pillows and blankets in time to band my arms around her, crushing her chest to mine as I cement my mouth to hers in a carnal kiss while my balls tighten the same moment streams of my cum shoots into her body with waves of the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt.
I have no idea how long it lasts, only that I don’t want it to stop, our combined release making us both breathless and damp with sweat. There’s a mess between us, a mixture of slick and cum, but I couldn’t give any less of a shit while I stay buried deep inside her as I release years of pent-up need for her, all while her body rocks and trembles with her own orgasm.
It takes a moment for us both to come down from that high, our kiss turning sloppy with the need for air. I feel like a fucking king, though. I’m on cloud nine, like I’ve taken a hit of the good stuff, floating on a high that can’t be dampened. Because not only do I have Juno in my arms, but I just broke her heart spike without the use of anything but my very beta body. Fuck. Yeah.
Our lips remain brushing as she slings her arms around my shoulder and wraps her legs around my lips, sitting on my lap while keeping my still-hard cock inside her spasming warmth.
As soon as I’ve caught my breath, a giddy feeling swarms my body and I quietly ask, “How’re you feeling now, Firecracker?”
“So much better,” she answers easily, her breath skating over my lips, smelling of ripe pineapple, freshly cracked coconut, and subtle hints of vanilla. Her sinful mouth turns up into a smile, that quickly morphs into a grin, and I’d feel stupid for the way my own matches hers if I wasn’t feeling the best I’ve ever fucking felt. “How are you feeling?”
I shrug a shoulder, playing coy for only a moment, before I blurt, “Like I want to spend the rest of my life between your thighs.”
Fuck me left and right if she doesn’t beam at me, the fog of her heat spike slowly dissipating and leaving a freshly fucked and addictively happy little omega on top of me. I could get used to this. Hell, what am I saying? I’m already used to it. I’m ruined. Destroyed for any other person in the world. The woman has me so thoroughly tied in Juno-shaped knots that it would take death to remove them. Maybe not even then.
“You’ll have a fight on your hands if you try to hog that particular spot,” she teases, her body slowly but surely relaxing on top of me, one of her hands reaching for what little hair I have at the nape of my neck and scratching her nails through it.
Groaning, my eyes fall closed as I wrap my arms tighter around her, drawing her impossibly closer, I mutter, “Fine, I’ll share with those assholes. But only because you subdued me into submission.”
“Neck and hair scratches have always been your melt button, ever since we were kids,” she laughs softly, her other hand drawing gentle little patterns into the skin of my back.
“Mhm,” I answer, because that’s all I’m capable of. I’m pretty sure I’m in heaven or something, and I daren’t do anything to stop Juno from touching me like this. Hell, she can touch me anyway she pleases, so long as she keeps doing that.
I’m so lost in her touch that it takes me a moment to realize she’s spoken again, and my eyes flutter open to find her beautiful smile and sparkling, pale-blue eyes watching me.
“Hm?” I ask, still wordless and caveman-like.
Juno laughs, and it tightens her walls around my only slightly softened cock, and my arms clench around her as my body shivers with a fresh wave of arousal. I ignore it for the moment, listening to my girl when she asks, “What room are we in? I didn’t see where you carried me.”
I suddenly turn sheepish. If I were thinking straight, I would have carried her into my room. As it was, the nest the guys and I have built for her was closer, if not by a single door. My desperation for her sent me charging right into the room we’ve all been building for her since we moved in, only freshened up with clothes from each of us so our scents would cling to the pillows and blankets we’ve built into a large nest that takes up most of the room.
Clearing my throat and blushing hard enough that my cheeks burn, grateful that the darkness hides it from her, I slowly confess, “A nest. Your nest.”
I’m not sure what reaction I was expecting, maybe the tensing of her body, a jerk back of surprise, something that tells me she’s uncomfortable or unsteady with the confession. I mean, this is happening very quickly, but we’ve always known Juno was ours. She belongs with us. So, building her a nest in whatever house we’ve lived in was never in question. Juno has always had a place with us, even when she wasn’t here with us physically. We always planned on forming a pack with her, and no one else.
“This is mine?” she breathes, awe staining her voice, and it’s me who tenses with shock.
I’m nodding, confused and more than a little hopeful. “All yours, baby.”
“Holy shit, I have a nest?” she proclaims, almost giddy. “Is that why it smells like all of you? To comfort me?”
I shrug, sheepish all over again. “We’ve built one in every house we’ve stayed in, just in case you came back to us. We wanted you to have a space to call your own. We just started adding our scents to it when Creek found you again.”
Sure, it’s presumptuous, but when you know down to your soul that the woman for you has come back into your life, you don’t hesitate. You waste no time in carving a space suited for her and her alone .
“Where’s the light? I want to see it,” she rushes to say, a childlike excitement making her body practically tremble. Only, it has a ripple effect, and her pussy clenches around me, reminding us both that we’re still joined and messy and I’m growing hard inside her once again.
Juno’s mouth falls open with a small gasp, and her eyes glitter as she peers at me, right as she squeezes those walls around me. Her perfume scents the air, thickening with sugar, and I feel a rush of slick pooling between us as it mixes with the mess we’ve already created. All words about her nest evaporate, and her walls clench once more when my hands find the curve of her ass, tugging her against me and feeling her pussy mold around my cock easily.
The effect is instant, all of the blood in my body heading south, my shaft turning to stone so fast that I feel dizzy. Like a flipped switch, my thoughts scatter before piecing back together with only images of Juno using my body for her pleasure, of her coming around me, the feel of her hot, wet pussy tightening around me while she works through her climax.
One of my hands finds the juicy part of her right ass cheek, while the other drags over her waist and up to her breasts. A slow grin forms on my lips when I brush a thumb over a hardened nipple, and I lean in to scrape my teeth over her jaw before whispering, “How about I give you a tour after I wring a few more orgasms out of you?”
Her pussy pulses around me and Juno releases a soft moan, tilting her head to offer more of her skin for me to bite and kiss and suck. I accept the offer, and I groan loudly against her flesh when she says, “I’m so okay with that. More than okay, in fact.”
“Oh, yeah? You’re good with this?” I ask, right before I switch our positions again, settling my larger body between her splayed thighs before sinking back into her tight sheath.
Juno moans loudly, and she’s nodding fast as she says, “So good with it. ”
“What about this?” I tease, pulling my hips back right before thrusting my hips hard, pounding into her body only once. It’s enough that her tits bounce and a cry of pleasure slips from her parted lips.
Wrapping her thighs around my waist and using the heels of her feet to tug me more securely to her body, she breathlessly informs, “I’d be more okay if you gave me more of that.”
“What, this?” I question, right before pulling out and thrusting into her hard enough to rock her body beneath me again, and I can’t fight the temptation to lean in and lap at her nipples. My tongue swirls and flicks around both equally, hardening them enough to suck.
Juno tightens around me before her body relaxes, a sexy, feminine grunt slipping free before she reaches for me and demands, “Give me more of that, all of that, and I’ll come for you as many times as you fucking want. Just don’t keep stopping.”
Now, who the hell could turn down such an enticing command? A better man than me, probably, because the next thing I know, I’m braced on my knees with Juno’s legs slung over my shoulders while I fuck her hard, deep, and fast. All the while, Juno’s head is thrown back with pleasure, her sexy body sprawled out before me and hands playing with her own tits, and I find myself wishing to every star in the sky that this never ends.