Chapter 14
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
RHODES
“He’s still asleep,” I whisper in awe.
Koen has been sleeping on his stomach for the past two hours since he passed out in the tub and nearly drowned. Skylar and I ran inside when the splashing started. I swear, this omega needs a life alert or something around his neck. Huh. That’s a good idea. I need to ask Sky about that.
“Why do you think I stripped you of your clothes?” Skylar asks, derailing my train of thought. “I needed things to surround him with as a barrier of our scents. I even lost my sweatshirt to the endeavor.”
“Mmhmm. You just like it when I’m naked,” I snort.
In reality, someone needed to be able to open the door and be presentable when necessary. He got dressed again after his shower earlier with Koen, and he’s wearing a t-shirt with his joggers.
“Oh, hey. Can we get a tracker that sends us regular life updates from inside his body?” I ask. “I was just thinking about a life alert for Koen.”
Skylar glances at me from across the room, but there’s no shock as he puts something in the freezer.
We asked for a mini fridge from the front desk a little after we got here, and they were fairly accommodating, even if we had to pay extra for it.
The money doesn’t matter to either of us, it’s the principle of the thing.
Skylar also had to tape some butcher paper to the broken window to keep the draft out since it’s now snowing.
“I’ll ask Fishman if such a thing exists. If not, I’ll have him commission it,” Sky replies. “I put the water in the trays for the frozen pushpops for his asshole.”
“Fishman’s or Koen’s?” I tease him, chuckling as he snorts.
“I am not at all interested in the aftercare of Fishman’s asshole,” Skylar says.
Koen whimpers as he shifts in his sleep and I can’t help but push his wild blonde hair away from his forehead. He usually has hair products to keep it sticking straight up, however, I love this look too.
I’m aware I haven’t known Koen for very long, yet I’m not quite sure what else to call the butterflies in my stomach as I watch him. It’s definitely not the bubble guts. I haven’t eaten anything to upset my stomach today.
“Alpha,” Koen whispers, his voice deeper than usual and raspy as he opens his eyes. His Caribbean blue eyes are darker as well, and I feel as if we may have changed places for a moment.
The wolf is now the sheep and vice versa.
“Yes, Little Viking?” I ask, watching as he pushes himself up until he’s on his hands and knees and crawling closer to me.
Unintentionally, I find myself backing up, and I swallow hard as I force myself to stop. I am not scared of my damn omega, but fuck if he doesn’t look like a completely different person. Gone is the nervous and blushing omega.
In his place is a feral, needy one with a mission.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” Koen growls.
My eyes are comically wide, because I’m only wearing a pair of green panties and nothing else. Too many clothes where?
Skylar snickers as Koen pushes me onto my back, and I spread my legs so he can kneel between them.
My omega’s hands tangle in the waistband of my silk panties before ripping them off me with a wicked grin.
My lips part at how incredibly sexy that is as he drops the torn material to the side, and he stares at my very hard cock with happiness.
You’d think that he’d just unwrapped the best present ever. While I do think my cock is God’s gift to Koen and Skylar, I also was told as early as a teen that with great size comes great responsibility.
Basically, I have a really big dick.
Koen’s hand barely gets around half of it, and my eyes cross as I watch him lick up the underside of my shaft from root to tip. His lips suck the crown of it, and I can feel his tongue lapping at my slit as I groan.
I was so happy when I watched him take that dildo up his ass, because I think I’m only slightly bigger than it. An omega’s hole can take a lot of cock, especially with a little patience and his heat.
“Fuck, you look good like that. My two favorite people,” Skylar croons. “You haven’t had any more than a taste yet, so take it easy—”
Koen completely ignores him, and uses gravity as he leans himself over like a top heavy object to suck down my cock.
“Ah! Oh my…Fuck, that’s so good,” I gasp, bracing my weight on my forearms as I watch him.
Koen’s mouth is open as wide as possible, and I can see the thick indention of my cock as it slides down his throat. His mouth is also watering at the taste of me, acting as extra lubricant to work me down his throat.
“Don’t suck on his knot, baby. Not many people can handle Rhodes, and he may knot you in his excitement,” Skylar cautions.
He’s not wrong. There’s a reason why Koen has only had the pleasure of sucking Skylar’s cock, even if it was while tied up and kneeling on the locker room floor.
Koen’s teeth scrape against my shaft in a clear threat about what he thinks about other people, and I hiss as I accept his dominance. I’m enjoying his jealousy. Telling him my body count is pretty low isn’t going to help when he’s in this state of mind, so I’m not even going to try.
My hands fist so I won’t be tempted to force him to take more of my cock, but my hips rock up accidentally. Those have a mind of their own, both in heels and with a hot omega sucking my dick. Koen groans, the sound going straight to my knot as I sigh happily.
His expression is one of clear joy as he bobs slowly up and down my shaft, trying to get more down his throat each time. The sound of him gagging makes him swallow around my cock, remembering his lessons at Skylar’s hand well.
“You look so good sucking your alpha off,” Sky groans. “Doesn’t his precum taste good?”
Koen perfumes in response, and Skylar and I both purr.
Somehow, he manages to get close to the base of my cock, and he surprises me by pushing his fingers into my asshole.
His saliva has been sliding down to my balls and collected there, allowing very little friction as he begins to fuck me with his fingers.
Skylar moves behind Koen, his fingers ghosting down his back as our omega arches from his touch like a cat in heat.
Sky maneuvers until the back of his head is on the mattress underneath Koen, allowing him to suck his cock.
Groaning, Koen unabashedly fucks Sky’s face until I finally cave and fist his hair.
With careful thrusts, I enjoy watching the way my cock slides in and out of my omega’s throat.
I know Skylar’s right, so I refuse to give Koen my knot, even when he digs his fingers into my hips for more.
“Be good and take what I give you,” I gasp. “Damn, I’m close, baby. I hope you’re ready for my cum. We’re going to ruin you for anyone else.”
Skylar makes a proud sound in the back of his throat as he pulls Koen down harder on his face. If he dies, he dies.
I can see that our omega also has a fist in his ass, and that’s all I need to come. Dropping my head back, I fuck my release down Koen’s throat, knowing there’s no fucking way he’ll be able to take it all.
As it is, Koen gurgles and sputters as he attempts to swallow me.
Skylar groans as he drinks down our omega’s cum, and I’m impressed by Koen’s ability to multitask.
Koen’s sounds becomes a strangled scream as he shudders hard, and I pull him off my cock in concern.
My cock continues to come like an unrestrained firehose all over Koen’s body, and Koen gasps in oxygen like he’s starving for it.
“Holy fuck,” he whimpers.
He looks like a frosted cupcake, and smells just as good too.
“Had enough?” I tease him, sitting up to kiss him. My tongue pushes its way into his mouth, searching for every drop of cum that he didn’t swallow.
Koen climbs on top of me, pulling his cock free of Skylar’s mouth as he moves. My lips twitch in happiness at how free he looks right now. I know his heat is in the driver’s seat, but I hope he gets to the point in real life where he stops muting his omega instincts.
I’m very aware we’re creating a bubble of bliss, and I intend to wrap myself up in it for as long as possible.
Koen grinds on my cock as he continues to make out with me, moaning as his asshole slicks all over me.
“He can’t get enough,” Skylar says, moving so he can watch us. “So, is our little omega happy yet?”
“No,” Koen pouts, his hips shifting until my crown is right at the opening of his hole.
It’s no longer gaping from fucking himself with the knotted toy, but the pressure of his ass pressing against my cock head makes me whimper.
“Koen,” I gasp. “You have to be careful, baby.”
“No. I don’t want to. I want to be filled with cock,” he says, grinding harder against my crown.
The angle is a little painful, but I happen to like that shit. My fingers dig into Koen’s tanned thighs as I grit my teeth, and Skylar rolls his eyes as he moves over to us.
“We have a bratty omega,” he murmurs, straddling my thighs as he sits behind Koen. “You’re hurting your alpha, Little Viking. I’ll help you take his cock. Lift up so you can sit on it.”
“Sky…” I warn him. He knows I’m too damned big to just ‘sit on it.’
“I won’t let him hurt himself,” Skylar reassures me, helping Koen get into position. “Remember the toy, baby boy. Nice and slow, and then you can bounce on it like your favorite ride.”
I shake my head at Skylar’s bravado, because I know damn well that Koen’s not in the mood to follow directions. He just wants a cock in his…
“Sky!” I scream, falling back as Koen pushes him away and sits hard with a cry.
Since he already had about an inch in his opening, the rest was history with the amount of slick sliding down my dick. Leaning forward with his hands fisted in the sheets around me, he begins to ride me, thankfully only halfway down my shaft.
“Feels good,” he grunts, his eyes rolling back as he fucks himself.
“Goddamn, you really do,” I agree, my hands squeezing his hips before spanking his naughty ass. “Show me what your slutty hole can do.”