Chapter 3
Grey
What the hell was going on? When we were done, apparently this would be the rooms of a sexual therapist, but there was nothing in the contract that said we should try the space out first. Where the hell had Tex found this woman, this omega, and how—?
“Oh…!”
It took a lot to get me out of my head, but that one little sound brought me back to the room with a snap.
Omega. Overheated and needy. Skin flushed, nipples pulled tight, her head dropping down onto Ethan’s shoulders as he rained kisses across her chest. Then as Tex went to push inside her, her whole body stiffened.
That wasn’t right.
My feet moved without meaning, coming to a stop before her and that’s when my hands slapped down on the worktable, either side of hers.
Close enough to feel her breath on my skin, to hear her frantic little pants, right before I looked up and gazed into her eyes.
Beautiful chestnut brown, I thought, right before I watched a crease form between her brows.
“We good here, omega?”
“I… He…” Her scent was souring, turning from honey sweet to developing an acrid edge. “It’s not going to fit!”
I fought the urge to smile. While having no actual experience with this, I’d learned all about alpha and omega biology in a classroom in this very building.
“Yes, he is.” My hand found her throat, my thumb resting over her pulse point, feeling the rapid beat. “It will if you want it to. You’re an omega. You’re made to take us.”
“But I’m not…” Her chest was heaving and that had Ethan pulling away, a look of concern on his face. “In my books. I…”
“Slow it down,” I snapped, shooting a dark look over her shoulder at Tex.
“Trying to,” he ground out. “But fuck…”
For a moment, all I could do was stare at him.
What must it be like, trying to work himself into that pretty little pussy?
My tongue flicked over bone dry lips as my cock throbbed in my pants, making clear we could take over if Tex fucked this up.
It’d taken every damn bit of control I had to stop myself from grabbing him by the shoulder, pushing him aside so I could take over.
But whoever this woman was, she’d chosen him, so we’d see this through.
“Look at me,” I said, putting a little alpha bark into my tone.
Watching her do as I said, that crease fading, created a feeling of warmth in my chest. “No one in this room will do a single thing you don’t want.
” A glance at my friends had him pulling free, Ethan drawing back.
“Alphas serve their…” Not that word, I thought with a frown.
“Serve the omega. You want to make a fantasy a reality.” That sharp little nod, the fact that desperation replaced fear gave me hope.
“Then take a deep breath.” Air was sucked in through parted lips and I felt the vibration in her throat, right before I pulled away.
Rubbing my fingers together, I could still feel the warmth of her skin. “Then let it out again slowly. Ethan.”
I turned towards the other man, but his grin made clear he knew what the job was. Where I drew back, he claimed the space.
“Pretty little omega,” he crooned and I watched his head drop down, his mouth getting closer and closer. “Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you so good.”
She was about to say something, the cogs in her head starting to whir, when his fingers found her nipple. Instincts buried deep inside her flared to life and instead her mouth darted forward, her moans muffled as she kissed him hard.
I wanted to be everywhere at once. Stepping back between her thighs, looking down with a slight frown, then pressing the head of my cock against all that flushed pink perfection.
I wanted to be the one standing before her, kissing her, mumbling something about how perfect she was, right before I kissed her again.
I wanted my fingers to sink into the softness of her breasts, to feel those tight beads of her nipples pressing into my palms, right before I pinched down hard enough for her to let out a yelp of pleasure.
Because that’s exactly what happened.
“Oh… Oh…”
Her moans were completely different now. The fear of before was discarded and something glorious replaced it. She reared up and Ethan followed her, sucking on one nipple, caressing the other as he helped ease her back onto Tex’s cock.
“Fuck…” the man gasped, transfixed by the way his body disappeared into hers. “Fuck, you’re taking me.”
That was enough to have me stepping forward.
Her skin felt like it burned my palm as I set it low on her stomach.
“Do you feel it?” It was the wolf talking, not me right now, staring into her eyes when they flicked open.
“Right here. There’s a place inside you that no one else has been able to touch.
” My hunch was that somehow this omega had never been with an alpha before, hence her fear.
A quick nod confirmed my suspicions. “It aches right now.”
“Yes!” she yelped. “So much. I—”
“Shh…”
I swore I would never touch a woman, let alone an omega, until I found my fated mate, but I’d already broken that promise, so pressing my fingers to her lips was no big deal.
“He can give you everything you need and more.”
“Fuck yes…” Tex ground out, his hips moving slowly, ponderously.
“But it’s always the omega’s choice.” I felt thin, brittle as spun glass.
As if one good tap would have me shattering, not the woman.
The delicate moment stretched on and on as my eyes raked down her body, soaking in the way the sunlight caressed her, right along with Ethan’s hands.
“She lets him in. There’s no biological way for an alpha to force a knot in. She has to open up for him.”
Perhaps it was the strange mood that had my hand moving, trailing down her throat, feeling it bob, then past her sternum.
“She’s in complete control the entire time.” Her gaze sharpened as she stared into my eyes. “Even when, especially when it feels like she has none.”
Her lips fell open, ready to reply to that statement, but that was the moment when my fingers found her clit. Small, swollen little marble surrounded by silky, slick flesh, I couldn’t help but give it a stroke.
“Fuck, yes, whatever the hell you’re doing,” Tex said. “Every flex… Gods, when she pulses. Fuck…!”
I knew academically what was happening. It’d been explained to us all in scientific terms when we were in our late teens, fingers pointed to coolly drawn diagrams projected on the walls.
But they were missing something crucial.
The terrible, beautiful intimacy of being a witness to someone else’s pleasure.
Someone who could actively participate in it.
She let out a sound of protest when my fingers pulled away, but I made a show of licking them, tasting the salty sweetness of slick for the first time, before putting my hand right back where it was.
Flicking her clit now, faster and faster, matching my strokes to her pants, before she let out a guttural scream.
“Fuck, I’m in.” The possessive way Tex smoothed a hand over her back set my fangs on edge. “Look at you, taking every fucking inch of me. Fuck…”
He couldn’t stop moving, in slow, short movements, constrained by the fact that his knot was now wedged deep inside her. Every pulse would drag that bulbous lump across her most sensitive spot, forcing her to feel explosions of pleasure at each pass.
And that’s just what happened.
I caught the moment when the first orgasm washed through her. Every inch of her body shaking, her cries made clear what was happening, right before her hands hit the table’s edge. Tex didn’t stop for a second, powering through the waves that would’ve been trying to wring the seed from his balls.
But that wouldn’t do.
“Tex,” I growled. “Hold back. She—”
“I know.”
He’d stared into my eyes with the same rebellious air, but never like this. His eyes blazing silver, the wolf so damn close to the surface I could see his claws dimple her flesh, his fangs flashing in the sunlight. But his control couldn’t be my focus, not when she was grabbing at Ethan.
“Whoa…” he said as she wrenched at his zipper. “You don’t…” His cock was out seconds later, her throat opening around it in another, forcing mine to throb in sympathy. “Oh fuck, yes you do. Just like that.”
I was a disembodied eye, watching everything that was happening, yet completely apart from it.
Ethan’s flushed face, right as his eyes fell closed, his head rolling back.
His hips pulsed in time with her swallows.
Tex crawling up onto the table, rutting harder, faster and then there was the omega.
She was the sun we all orbited around, but while they were planets, I was a moon, feeling her warmth on one side and a killing chill on the other.
“Fuck, too good…” Ethan hissed as her hand slid under his shaft. “Yeah, right there.”
Her body stiffened again, but not from fear.
She was taking every damn thing she needed and making sure her alphas were there with her.
Squeezing down on Ethan’s knot, I knew she was doing the same to Tex by his strangled cry.
Her own were muffled as her throat worked, sucking down everything Ethan was jetting into her mouth.
Which just left me.
The wolf showed me how it should be. My arms around her, holding her through each shaking wave of pleasure.
I’d suck her cries of pleasure down between kisses, right before I took over.
Tex and Ethan would pull free, momentarily sated and then I’d step between her thighs, driving myself into her while she was still tender, right before my fangs snapped down…
Fuck. My fingers touched my mouth, feeling my fangs pressing into my lips. My wolf had never been this close to the surface, not since I was a messed-up kid. My nostrils flared, the room filled with the sweet scent of an omega, but it was more than that.
Mine, the wolf informed me finally.
She was my fated mate.
Move, the wolf urged. Take her in your arms. Make clear you’re worthy of her, but before I could do a thing, the woman pulled free with a sigh.
“That was…” She shook her head with a shaky smile. “Worth every cent.” Her hand went to Tex’s, then Ethan’s cheeks. “You guys were amazing.”
They just stood there, swaying on their feet as she pulled her clothes on in record time before making for the door.
“I…” One last look over her shoulder and she gave us a wave. “Thank you for everything.”
Don’t let her leave, my wolf demanded. Herd her right back here. Keep her where she belongs!
But I’d learned to keep the wolf under wraps years ago, so instead I just stared in disbelief, not blinking until the door closed with a click.
“What the hell happened?” I snapped, but before anyone could respond, I stabbed a finger at the doorway. “And who the hell was that?”