Chapter 14 #2
My hips are thrusting against Seb again, completely of their own volition. I gently tug at Zeke's rough hand, drawing him closer. His skin seems luminous, almost like he's lit from within.
I run my fingers over his palm, smiling as he groans at my touch. I bring his palm up to my cheek, rubbing against it, scent marking him. My smile widens as his breath catches.
Seb's thin, graceful fingers are stroking up and down my back. I take Zeke's hand, and trail it down my neck, letting the coarse fingertips drift over my chest. I hum with pleasure at the feeling of them drifting across my nipples.
"Does that feel good?" His voice is barely a murmur.
I open my eyes. His face looks almost awed. "Yes."
Oh heck. My omega is desperate for my clit to be taken care of.
There's a hunger there that simply refuses to let itself be ignored, whether or not I'm able to talk about it, and whether or not I'm supposed to want it.
That part of me I so often just… wish that it didn't exist, is desperate to present for her alphas, to be filled, to be sated.
Just a bit longer, I tell myself. Think about how good it will feel.
But that little bundle of impulse inside me will not be placated so easily.
I swear, it isn't me, but my omega that reaches around behind me, and grabs one of Seb's hands, drawing it around my waist to my clit, rubbing his fingers against it while he leans his face against my shoulder, his teeth grazing my bare skin.
I pull Zeke's face towards me and moan as his kiss shoots electricity down my spine.
Over Zeke's shoulder, I can see James behind us, the front of his boxers pulled down, stroking himself as he watches us.
I push Zeke's fingers into a pinch, twirling them around my nipple.
James stands and stalks over to us, his cock thick in his hand.
Another moan slips out. James smirks, and rests a hand against my head. "Do you want your alpha's cock, omega?"
I can't hold back the whimper of impatient complaint. There's a dark chuckle from behind me. "That's not one of your words, Balga." Seb's voice is smug.
I roll my eyes. "Yes. Please hurry up!"
The look James shoots me affirms that he will not be rushed. "On your back, Zeke. Boxers off, knees up, legs spread, in front of our omega. No, scoot a bit closer. That's it."
Zeke is lying in front of me, naked. His lavender scent is wrapping around us all.
His erection is glorious. It's a delicate pale pink, all the way from the tip, down his velvety shaft, to the top of his knot.
It's long enough to reach the deepest spots without impaling, and thick enough to stretch but not so thick it risks hurting.
The deep cherry red of the hint of a knot at his base is a delicious contrast. My omega is licking her lips at the sight.
"You can present for your alphas in just a moment, omega. But not before I tell you, and you may not taste him without permission. Understand?"
If anyone spoke to me like this professionally, I'd make sure I never had to work with them again.
But, for some reason, being spoken to like this, right now, by him, is having a completely different effect.
I wish I knew why James talking to me like that made me want to melt into a puddle of slick. I sigh a complaint "okay."
He bends down, staring into my eyes, his face serious. "You know that's not one of your words, Omega. I would hate to think you weren't being a good girl."
He smiles at my incensed, wordless protest, his teeth gleaming with smug delight. "Well, then tell me if you understand?"
"Ugh. Yes. I understand"
The grin sweeping across James' face widens into smug satisfaction as he stands. "Good. Then, you may present for your alphas."
Finally.
I lean forward onto my elbows and knees and face Zeke, who's propped his head up on a pillow so he can get a better view, and widened the spread of his legs. My elbows rest between his spread thighs, his erection mere tantalising inches from my mouth, as another impatient moan falls from my lips.
There's another shift on the mattress as Seb moves behind me.
Stubble brushes my thigh as he rests his head on the bed between my knees and under my pussy.
Strong, steady hands pull my hips down to meet his lips so his tongue can reach my clit, splaying my legs wider.
I groan into the sheet as Seb's tongue flicks across the tiny bundle of nerves, and two of his thick, dextrous fingers press inside.
Slick drips down the inside of my thighs as his expert fingers find the spot inside me that makes sparks course across my skin and my toes curl up. My clit is so alive with pleasure it's almost painful.
Every nerve is drawn to the surface as Seb's tongue flicks little jolts that echo through my body.
As my cries of pleasure grow louder and higher, I feel a third, thick finger enter me, giving me the perfect amount of pressure and stretch, while the heat beneath my skin builds and my orgasm barrels towards me.
I reach out a hand towards Zeke, brushing the edge of his butt where it rests on the bed. His fair, freckled skin trembling under my touch.
James frowns and shakes his head. "Not yet, Omega."
My head is so close to Zeke's crotch that my inner omega is positively going feral. She's so close, but she isn't allowed to touch. The desperate mewl and burst of freesias that it draws out of me makes Seb groan and Zeke shudder, spilling their own scents through the room.
The heady lavender fragrance sends me over the edge, radiating sparks of pleasure throughout my body from my pulsing clit and quivering pussy.
I shatter on Seb's fingers and mouth, and collapse on top of his face.
My legs splay out beneath me, my hips pushing me forward, nearly driving me into Zeke's crotch.
The only reason I don't accidentally headbutt him is because James manages to swoop in and grab me by the shoulders, catching me before I collide with his balls.
"Whooooa there, lovely. Take it easy."
Firm arms scoop me upright. James pulls me off Seb and eases me up, supporting me under my arms, until I'm sitting on my heels.
Poorly suppressed laughter shakes the mattress behind me.
The bed shifts under us as Seb shuffles back, trying to swallow his chuckle.
Zeke's stomach is shaking while his lips pinch back a grin.