34. Chase
Chase
H oly shit, I’m in heaven.
Luna squirms in my lap and I swear to god, my cock has never been harder. I pull her tighter to my body, her peppermint scent swirling around us.
It’s so sweet right now.
I think peppermint is going to be my favorite candy, though I honestly don’t think it’ll ever live up to her.
I’ve been with plenty of other omegas. I’ve been with the most omegas out of anyone else in the pack, sometimes when they were going through their own heats.
Nothing compares to Luna.
I don’t think I could remember any of their names or scents right now if I had a gun to my head.
“We’re going to make you feel good,” I murmur into her ear, my hands roaming over her body.
“Madden, kiss her and tease her nipples,” Archer orders softly.
Luna seems to like that, considering the way she gets even more pliant in my arms.
“Chase, give our little omega what she needs. I want you to play with her pussy until she’s dripping all over the blanket. ”
Archer doesn’t have to tell me twice.
My hands slowly start drifting down her body, closer and closer to her black lace panties. I tease her slowly, tugging at the fabric so it puts pressure on her clit and she lets out a little whine, shifting her hips and practically begging for my touch.
Madden leans forward, pressing his mouth over her nipples. Her hands immediately fly to his head, her delicate fingers gripping his hair.
My fingers drift lower this time, tracing up and down over the fabric on her pussy. It’s soaked with her slick and I have to fight my instincts to keep my focus on her and not tasting her wetness.
Her body writhes in my lap, begging me for more.
“You like that?” I ask her, my voice a low growl.
“Yes—please—more—” She pants out.
“Your wish is my command.”
My hand slides her panties to the side before I press two of my fingers into her pussy, curling them and stroking her inner walls.
God, she’s so wet. She likes this. I’d even go as far as to say she loves it.
There’s a weird sense of relief I feel that I’m not sure should be there when I have a beautiful, eager, naked omega in my lap, but still, it’s there. Probably because this is the furthest any of us have ever gone with her and I don’t want to fuck it up.
Her chest heaves with her labored breaths. Her body is covered in a thin layer of sweat that glistens underneath the flashes of light from street lamps that shine through the window of the car as we drive along.
She’s stunning.
I twist my hand so my thumb lands on her clit and she opens her mouth to let out a scream of pleasure.
A scream that’s quickly swallowed by Madden as he leans in and captures her mouth in a kiss.
And holy shit is it a hot kiss. It’s intense. Greedy. I can see the peek of his tongue as it pushes through into Luna’s mouth, no dance or preamble necessary.
Luna rakes her fingernails down Madden’s back as he kisses her and swallows down all of her moans. My cock twitches at the sight of them.
I push her higher and higher with my hand between her legs. Over the sound of the car and everyone’s deep, heavy breaths, there’s the wet sound of my fingers fucking into her pussy.
Her orgasm hits quick and it hits hard. She cries out and every single muscle in her body locks up as she falls apart. I’m pretty sure I see an actual tear drip down her cheek as she falls limp against my body. Her body trembles with the aftershocks as I pull my fingers from her.
I can’t fight the urge anymore. I take my fingers and suck one of them into my mouth, groaning when her sweet slick hits my tongue.
“Holy fucking shit, you taste divine,” I groan.
Her head flops backward, limp against my shoulder as she turns to look up at me.
She looks absolutely adorable and sexy, glowing after her orgasm.
“Here, you should try,” I say, lifting my fingers to her lips and pushing past them. She sucks her own essence off of my finger, tasting herself. Her eyes are big and wide, deep pools of innocence and trust as she stares up at me.
I trace her lips with my wet finger, using the rest of her slick like lipgloss.
“My turn,” Madden growls. He takes her lips in another fierce kiss, groaning. His hand comes up to her neck, tilting it to give him better access. “Fuck, you taste even better than I ever could’ve imagined.”
“Then why don’t you get a taste directly from the source?” Archer growls from his seat.
Fuck. A twinge of jealousy makes an appearance in my chest. I want to be the one to bury my head between Luna’s silky pale thighs.
It’s only fair that Madden gets a chance, though.
A flash of panic appears on his face.
“I—I don’t—” He purses his lips, glancing down at Luna. “I’ve never…”
I see Luna’s eyes go wide with understanding, and then, surprisingly, possessiveness.
“That’s—that’s okay,” she says. “I’ve—I’ve never had someone—you know—either.”
Fuck they’re adorable. And hot.
“I’ll guide you through it,” I say, nodding to Madden. “You’ve got nothing to worry about, man.”
Luna offers him a reassuring smile before it shifts into a grimace. She curls her legs up closer to herself like she’s curling into a ball as what I assume to be another wave of cramps hits her.
Looks like the break we got from that last orgasm is over.
“Shit, are you okay?” Madden asks, leaning down over her and brushing some of her hair away from her face.
She lets out a pained moan and shakes her head. “I—I?—”
“We’ll take care of you,” I whisper into her ear as I part her thighs again with my hands. I nod to Madden, gesturing for him to get settled.
He stares down at her reverently. He tentatively traces a finger up and down her slit, making Luna moan in my arms. Her head is thrown back her eyes are screwed shut.
“You’re so wet for us,” Madden murmurs.
“Open your eyes, Moonlight. Watch him,” I murmur, taking a gentle hold of her face and guiding it down from my shoulder. I press my cheek against hers, watching with her as Madden lowers his head to her sweet, warm, wet pussy.
His first taste is slow and hesitant, but that quickly fades away. He feasts on her like he’s worshipping her, a near-crazed sort of hunger taking him over .
I get it. There’s just something about an omega’s heat hormones. Actually, scratch that, there’s just something about Luna’s heat, specifically, that feels all-consuming to the entire pack.
Luna cries out, one of her hands reaching back desperately like she’s trying to ground herself. I reach up and lace her hand in mine. Her other hand flies down and tangles itself in Madden’s hair.
He has his hands underneath her ass, lifting her up to his face and giving her leverage to writhe against him.
“Finger her pussy, Madden,” Archer commands, his voice thick with desire.
I glance over at him and see his jaw clenched just as hard as the straining outline of his cock through his pants.
“Please—please—please,” Luna begs.
“You want his fingers inside of you? You want to imagine it’s one of our cocks thrusting into you, preparing you for our knots?”
Her perfume swirls around us and she rides Madden’s face even harder at Archer’s words. She liked that thought.
God. The thought of sinking into her, the thought of her squeezing and fluttering around my knot as she comes nearly has me coming in my pants like an amateur.
She squeezes my hand in a death grip, her back bowing upwards when Madden thrusts his fingers inside of her, finding a quick and fast rhythm as he sucks on her clit.
I tilt her head to meet mine and kiss her as her second orgasm hits her. I take advantage of her mouth opening with a cry and tangle my tongue with hers.
She slumps against me, all of her muscles going limp, and I nip at her bottom lip. It’s pink and swollen from Madden and my kisses. Her lashes flutter as if she’s fighting to keep her eyes open.
Madden pulls his fingers from Luna as he sits up, making a soft moan leave her lips. His five o’clock shadow is covered in her slick and it glistens in the light of our driveway.
I didn’t realize the car had stopped .
“Good timing, we just made it back,” Kane says, wrenching the door to the trunk open. His chest is heaving and his eyes are dilated.
Damn, he’s a trooper. I don’t know if I would’ve survived the drive if I couldn’t even watch Luna fall apart. I’d probably just pull the car over on the side of the road so I could participate.
Luna has a dazed smile on her lips, and she lifts her arms out to Kane. The movement brings attention to her tits and her pretty pink nipples and fuck, my cock throbs.
“Take her inside, Kane,” Archer says, climbing out of the passenger door. “Give her what she needs to ride out the rest of this heat spike. That may be your knot.”
My head whips back to Kane to watch him swallow hard.
“Lucky bastard,” I grumble, handing Luna, wrapped in the blanket we had on the floor of the car, over to him.
“Shut it. I didn’t see you volunteering to drive,” Kane shoots back, smiling down at Luna as she curls into his chest. “Let’s get you inside, little one.”