Chapter 24 Thea #2
“Of course she did,” Ben says confidently.
I feel Eli move behind me but my focus is entirely on Ben.
Every time I take him to the back of my throat, I swallow and hold him there.
Suddenly I feel Eli entering me, making me pause for a moment.
So full. I hang my head a little, catching my breath, before taking Ben’s cock back into my mouth.
He tugs on my hair, making me look at him. “You want to be filled by your mates, Thea? Have us both filling you up at both ends with our cum?”
My agreement is clear as the sound vibrates around his cock is loud. I need them both so badly. Ben taking control is turning me on so much.
“Gods, what are you saying to her? Her pussy is squeezing my cock like crazy,” Eli rasps out as if he’s in his own world.
Ben’s resulting smirk is nothing if not pure satisfaction.
“I think we can do even better than that,” he says lowly, the fire in his eyes not dimming in the slightest. I close my eyes, wanting to focus on pleasuring him.
His grip in my hair is a constant tug with every movement I make as I suck on his cock while Eli fucks me from behind.
He unintentionally increases the pace for us all.
I have no choice but to keep up. Gods, I’m loving every second of it, especially with Ben sprinkling in his dirty talk.
“You’re taking us so well. You love Eli fucking you onto my cock don’t you…
you’re going to wring every drop of cum out of us…
Gods our perfect fucking omega…so beautiful,” Ben groans, straining as he finally comes down my throat.
His legs are shaking but I hold onto them, keeping him in my mouth and swallowing it all down.
Eli has me on the edge and right after I lick clean Ben’s cock, Eli reaches around and rubs my clit.
I come instantly, my pussy spasming around him and triggering his own orgasm.
We’re all left a panting mess in the end.
Ben leaves for a couple minutes and when he returns, he hands something to Eli.
It’s then I feel Eli cleaning me up with a wet paper towel.
My ever-considerate mates. I tug Ben down so his face is closer and kiss him hard.
He seems surprised. How can he be one of the dirtiest talkers in the pack and be surprised when I give him a kiss?
I stand, realizing I’m a little wobbly on my feet. My body is a little like jello at the moment.
“Woah let’s take minute to rest.” Eli rests his hands on my shoulders, steadying me. I lean back into him, closing my eyes in contentment. A break sounds good.
When we return to the hall, I see Micah leaning against a wall by himself. I know he’s not the most sociable of the pack but I’m surprised to see him alone. I make my way over to him and lean against the wall behind us, taking some pressure off my tired feet.
“Feeling okay?” I ask him, still looking over the room at everyone having fun.
I can feel him looking at me but I keep my gaze straight ahead. “Yeah, just partied out already. Once it’s midnight I’ll head home.”
That gets my attention, making me look up at him. His default face is always so stern looking. The tone of his voice says the opposite; he does sound tired. Thea, we’re trying to be friends. Remember?
“Mind if I catch the same ride home then?” I ask. His brown eyes bore into mine.
“You should stay and enjoy the party with the pack.”
“I’m getting tired too and my feet will definitely thank me the sooner I can take these shoes off. You’re my pack too. We can head home together.” I smile genuinely at him, hoping he sees I mean it.
“Fine. But make sure to tell the others,” he says as if I need permission. I hold back from rolling my eyes at that comment.
We both stand here in companionable silence as we people-watch.
It’s nice. I really am tired, I wasn’t lying.
I’m not sure when it happens but I’m suddenly jolted awake, my head resting against Micah’s arm.
Liam is in front of me. It must’ve been him who woke me.
My brows pinch together in annoyance. Why would he wake me?
That has to be an unwritten rule in relationships, right?
Mhm. Maybe they don’t know that about me yet.
Connor only ever woke me up if I asked him to be a backup in case I slept through my alarms for work.
It was a frequent occurrence, at least once or twice a week.
“You okay?” Liam asks, concerned.
“Can’t a girl take a nap?” I reach up to rub my eyes before remembering I have mascara on and that would be a bad idea.
“It’s almost midnight, you both coming?” Liam looks between us.
“Yes, then we’re heading back home. Clearly someone needs sleep,” Micah says seriously.
Liam turns around and leads us to the rest of the pack gathered for the countdown.
I look up at Micah after he says that, and he has the faintest hint of a smirk on his face.
His eyes gives it away as he looks at me. We’re going to be okay, I know it.