Chapter 11
Caleb
The plan was to find Jorge and then check if Mathew might be done with work yet —not likely, but there was a possibility— so that the four of us could watch a movie or something else.
Riley and Luca are doing crafty things upstairs, totally in their own bubble.
Vera was too energetic to join them, and I wasn’t really interested either.
But I’m not against changing our plans, especially with the scene I find. Mathew behind his desk, Jorge between his legs, Mathew’s dick in his mouth, and Vera looking at them with a lot of interest.
My mates are so sexy. So, so sexy.
I stride over to Mathew’s desk, wrapping an arm around Vera’s waist on my way, holding her closely against me. “Any chance you’ve got space for two more people?”
Mathew lets out a surprised laugh as his eyes shoot to me. “I’m pretty sure that there’s not a lot of space under my desk. It’s not really designed for a whole pack.”
“Hmm, too bad.” I move a few things out of the way before I sit Vera down on the side of his desk. “Well, I guess that means we’ll have to make-do with the space we do have.”
Vera looks up at me, raising an eyebrow, and I take her lips in a hard kiss. She tastes so good and I love feeling her against me. Next to us, Mathew and Jorge also let out moans, though I’m too focused on Vera to to look at them.
Vera wraps her arms around my neck, keeping me in place as she deepens the kiss and I slide my hands under her sweater dress, hooking my fingers under her leggings and tugging them down.
I stand up slightly, so Vera comes off the desk a little, enough for me to pull her leggings over her delicious ass, before I let her back down.
“Showoff.” Mathew’s low word disappears into a moan and I can’t help my grin.
Vera breaks the kiss, turning to Mathew, looking so smug. “You’re just jealous you can’t lift me like that.”
“Not with my belly like this, no.” He narrows his eyes at her, but his eyes soon shoot down to Jorge, who’s managed to pull Mathew’s suit pants and boxer briefs off his ass and down his legs.
“I think your other Alpha feels neglected.” I look at them, then quickly pull Vera’s leggings and thong down all the way, before carefully pushing at her so she’s sprawled out on the desk.
“Hey! Watch out for my things!” Mathew quickly takes some stuff out of the way, putting it into drawers or on the other side of the desk. “You can’t just do whatever you want.”
“Sorry. I was being careful.” Mostly.
Vera laughs, totally relaxed as she looks around. “This is a different angle than usual. I guess it brings a certain spice to the whole thing.”
Jorge stands up, letting out a deep sigh, pretend-glaring at Mathew and then at Vera and me. “You two barge in here and now take over all the attention. How am I supposed to go up against that?”
“Don’t pout.” Vera reaches for him, which pulls her sweater dress up slightly, giving me a peek between her legs. Seriously, she has no idea what she does to me sometimes.
Or, maybe she does...
She glances back at me, winking.
I kneel next to the desk, putting Vera’s feet over my shoulders, and start kissing a line up her leg, touching as much of her soft skin as possible. Fuck. She feels so good and smells even better.
Vera moves slightly, and when I glance over, she’s positioned herself so she’s closer to the edge of the desk with her upper body.
And she’s reaching for Mathew’s dick, though the angle makes it complicated, then she reaches up and touches Jorge’s cock through his jeans instead.
“There are plenty of ways for all of us to have fun together.”
Like he’d been waiting for that answer, Jorge takes Vera’s hand and pushes it against his cock. “Any ways you can teach me, oh sexy one?”
I push Vera’s sweater dress up, revealing her beautiful belly, and then kiss the light trail from her belly button down between her legs.
She lets out such sexy sounds, and I love the way she reacts when I do this, tightening her legs around me and moving her hips to try to get my mouth there faster.
I flatten my tongue and lick from her pussy to her clit, making her gasp. She’s so wet and sweet. I love eating her out and I know she loves it too. I purposefully don’t use my hands, just my tongue, making her squirm.
Vera now has Jorge’s cock in her hand and he fucks into her hand while Mathew is still sitting in his chair, looking at everything, languidly pulling on his dick, running his pierced tongue over his lips.
Fucking hell. I love this way too much.
“Caleb...” Vera lets out a small whine. “Please...”
I smirk against her thigh, fully pulling back, and her empty hand shoots down, grabbing my hair and trying to pull my head back between her legs.
“You’re mean!” She tugs on my hair again, and I grab her wrist. She lets go of my hair and I start sucking on her fingers, each individually, excruciatingly slowly. Making her groan in frustration even more.
“I think I know how to get her to be quiet.” Mathew slowly stands up, holding his dick in front of Vera’s face. “She interrupted my blow job, it only seems fair she finishes it.”
I feel how Vera tenses as I keep sucking on her fingers, and she starts perfuming.
Oh, she loves that idea.
She doesn’t perfume that often, not this strongly.
I watch as Vera opens her mouth and Mathew takes her head, slowly sliding his dick in and out. She fully lets him do what he wants, their eyes locked the whole time, an easy power play between them that they love so much.
Since I’m sure that neither of them is going to last very long like this, I dive between Vera’s legs, running my tongue over her clit before sucking on it.
She buries her fingers into my hair again, pushing me between her legs with as much strength as she can —which isn’t much in the blissful state she’s in now.
Then Mathew and Jorge moan out at the same time and the short moment I manage to pull away to see what they’re doing, I find Jorge behind Mathew, his cock buried deep inside Mathew, and now he’s controlling the speed at which Mathew is fucking Vera’s mouth.
Jorge is fully dressed, but Mathew only has his button up on, the fabric tenting over his belly in a way that looks obscene, especially when Vera’s giving him a blow job at the same time.
Well, that’s my pack. These are definitely my mates.
I flick my tongue over Vera’s clit, before plunging it into her pussy. She tries to tighten her pussy around my tongue, but I’m gone too fast, back over to giving love to her clit.
Vera’s sounds are getting desperate, she wants to come so badly. But I keep her on the edge, not giving her enough to come, but keeping the sensations high all the same.
I can do this for hours, and I would love to do it, but I know it’s also not fair to the others, and doing this for hours in this position isn’t the best or most fun way either.
So, I reach up, sliding my hand over her beautiful belly, until I reach one of her boobs. I pull the cup of her bra down, and flick my finger over her nipple, which makes her moan, her pussy tightening around my tongue as I dive as deep into her as I can.
“Oh, fuck...” Jorge doesn’t seem to be able to catch his breath and the desk shakes as he starts to move faster. Oh, yeah, Vera isn’t the only one close to coming.
“Jorge... If you go any faster she’ll—” Mathew’s words get cut off, likely from Jorge kissing him, knowing those two.
I move slightly, pulling my jeans so my cock is somewhat more comfortable —if that’s even possible with how turned on I am— and so I’ve got both of my hands freely available. I keep touching and flicking Vera’s nipples with one hand as I run my other hand over the inside of Vera’s thigh.
As I get higher and higher, she starts to tremble with anticipation.
This is why I love my cute Omega so much. And, while I’d love to keep teasing her, I think she’s been waiting long enough.
The next time I pull my tongue out of her pussy, I immediately plunge three fingers into her and run my tongue over her clit at the same time.
Vera’s orgasm is like an explosion as her slick runs down my hand and face, her grip in my hair so tight it’s almost painful.
I lick up every drop of her sweet slick, making her shiver and tremble, still sensitive.
When I sit up to look at my other two mates, Mathew meets my eyes, and that’s the moment he comes, gripping onto Vera tightly, his whole body tensing. Jorge follows him moments later.
The whole office smells of sex and our pheromones.
Jorge doesn’t pull out of Mathew, instead seating the both of them in Mathew’s office chair and Mathew holds onto his arms, trying to make sure he doesn’t fall. “Wow. It’s been a while since the office smelled like this...” He laughs, clearly satisfied.
I reach for Vera and help her sit up. She immediately leans into me, putting her hand over my cock. “You’ve not come yet.”
I kiss the top of her head. “You know that it takes much more for me to come.”
“Oh, I know.” She nimbly opens my jeans and pulls my cock out, running her fingers over the head. “I’m not done yet. So that’s perfect.”
One reason I could keep up with Vera when it was just the two of us was because I’ve got way too much stamina, but even now we’ve got a pack, there’s no problem. Even if we don’t spend as much time together as before, I still get to enjoy all the pleasures of her libido. And Mathew’s to boot.
Speaking of...
Mathew carefully climbs off Jorge, taking the Alpha’s hand as he steps next to me. “Let’s swap. I want to eat Vera out this time.”
It seems everyone is up with the plan for another round.