Chapter 12 #2

Neither of us are done, nor are we ready for this to be over. And by the sounds of Jude’s moans coming from next to me, I’m going to guess neither are the guys.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Willow says against my lips. “Perfect for me, for Jude. God, I can’t believe you’re ours.”

“I can’t believe you and Jude are ours,” I breathe against her lips. “I was so worried this would scare you away. That we’d lose you.”

She pulls back, shaking her head. “We’re not going anywhere baby. We’re right here.”

My eyes roll back as she locks her lips around my nipple, sucking hard until I’m gasping for breath.

Every place her mouth touches sets me on fire. My body is buzzing, my mind is hazy and I feel like I’m riding high on drugs.

It’s one I never want to come down from.

She worships my breasts, nipping and sucking before moving to my neck, then along my jaw before finding my lips again.

Willow lifts my leg, shifting us so that she can press her pussy against mine. I gasp against her lips, this position is new but exciting.

Slowly she works her hips, grinding her heat against mine. “You feel so good,” she groans, her clit pressing against mine, sending shocks of pleasure through me. “Look at us, making a mess,” she pants heavily. “Our men’s cum and our juices.”

“Fuck.” Atlas catches our attention. We both turn to look at him. He has Jude on his back, fucking his ass roughly as Jude frantically jerks off as the two of them watch us.

“Taste her, Willow,” Atlas grunts, an animalistic look in his eyes. “Tell me how we all taste together.”

Holy fuck. This is… it’s a lot. But also, literally the hottest thing to ever happen to me.

Willow and I turn our attention back to one another and she grins down at me with this wicked little smile that has me whimpering and my pussy clenching.

“I’d love to.”

She lowers my leg and changes positions until she’s on her knees. She parts mine and moans, her fingers brushing through the mess between my thighs. “So messy,” she tuts, holding up two fingers as they glisten with our releases. “I better clean you up. Look how messy you are.”

Lowering her face between my thighs, she looks up at me as she brings her fingers to my mouth. “Suck, Little Omega,” she demands.

“Fuck,” I whimper before opening my mouth and letting her slide her fingers in. I wrap my lips around them at the same time her tongue swipes across my pussy.

We moan in unison.

I lick and suck her fingers as she does the same to my core.

Liquid heat starts to build again, each lick of her tongue against my folds, lapping up our mess, pushes me closer and closer to another orgasm.

She grips my hips roughly, growling against my pussy as she feasts on me.

Her tongue is skillful, working its way inside me, thrusting in and out before she moves her lips to lock around my clit. Sucking hard, she has me arching off the ground as a scream rips from my lips.

Soon her fingers join her tongue as she fucks me with them, and I can hardly breathe.

The sounds of Atlas and Jude pull my attention to them again. They’re still watching us, the two of them a picture-perfect sight.

“I’m close,” Jude whimpers. “Oh fuck, they look so good together. I can’t hold off any longer.”

“Then don’t. Cum for your women. Show them just how much you love seeing them together.”

Atlas thrusts into him over and over again. I whimper as I watch Atlas’ thick knot pop inside Jude’s ass. I know exactly how well he knows how to use his pierced dick, and as Jude’s eyes widen, I watch as he races to his release.

His cock erupts, cum shooting out and covering his chest. Atlas growls, cursing and grunting as he shatters, filling Jude with his cum.

It’s too much, I can’t take it anymore. Between watching Jude and Atlas’ climax and the way Willow’s tongue does sinful things to my pussy, I’m a goner.

When Willow crooks her fingers just the right way, I explode. My thighs clamp around her head as I gasp in a lungful of air. Eyes rolling back, I grind against her fingers inside me as her mouth continues to suck at my clit.

It’s too much at once. I start to cry, the pleasure almost painful.

My body shakes as my climax hits its peak.

“Willow!”

“Shhh,” she croons. “That's it, baby. You're okay.”

My chest hurts as I struggle to breathe, lungs burning.

Prying my eyes open, I find everyone gathered around me. “Oh my god.” My voice cracks.

“Hey, Little Rose.” Atlas leans down to press a kiss to my temple. “How are you feeling?”

“Good. So good,” I sigh happily. “I hope you’re okay carrying another body tonight, because I don't think my legs work anymore.” I look over at Willow and give her a dopey smile. “I think you and Jude broke me.”

She laughs, her smile making my chest ache. “Then I guess we have to put you back together then.”

“Sleep at my place?” I ask, not wanting them to go home. I need them close.

Willow looks to Jude, who nods. “We’d love that.”

We all manage to get dressed and make our way back down to our vehicles, but it’s not easy. I’m hurting but in the best way.

Willow and Jude follow us to my place where we all take turns cleaning up, alphas helping the omegas first. When we’re done and wrapped up in big fluffy towels, we sit on the little bench in my bathroom and watch as Atlas cleans Willow. The two of them are all smiles as he’s gentle with her.

“Thanks for sharing your alpha with me,” I tell Jude, smiling as I lean my head against his shoulder.

“Thank you for sharing yours.” He kisses the top of my head before leaning it against mine.

“You all make me feel safe,” I whisper.

“I’m glad,” Jude murmurs. “We would do anything to make you happy, I hope you know that.”

“Yeah,” I sigh. “I’m starting to see that.”

There was this powerful pull between all of us tonight. Not just tonight, but every time I’m in the same room as them.

Each time we’re together, I can’t help wondering what if they're mine. What if they’re my scent match and I’m missing out because of my scent blockers.

I want to go off them, to see if that could be true. But I’m too scared.

Scared to find out they are because that is a big change, a life altering one.

I’m scared if I don’t because I feel like a piece of my heart is missing and I’m the only one to blame for not allowing it to click into place.

And terrified to go off them and find out they’re not my scent matches.

I think that would crush me.

Scent match or not, I know how I feel about Jude and Willow.

I want them. For now, forever. They’re mine and I don’t think I’d ever be able to let them go.

Just like I can’t see my life without Atlas.

I wasn’t looking for a pack, but the perfect one found me.

And I’d be one stupid omega if I let them get away.

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