25. Eli
The second I got Fawn’s text telling me something was wrong, I ran for the elevator. Wade had alerted me about the paparazzi he’d seen sniffing around my Omegas, and when Fawn didn’t respond, I thought the worst. The damn news hounds didn’t know the meaning of respecting personal space, let alone privacy. Thank fuck, Lyra’s building had a doorman, and they wouldn’t let anyone they suspected as being a paparazzi take one step inside. I’m fairly certain I broke every speed limit law and blew through a few red lights, but nothing was going to keep me from Lyra and Fawn.
If I’d thought I was overprotective toward Bailey-Rose, it was nothing compared to the feral nature that came out when it involved my Omegas. The second I pulled up to the building, I tossed my key to the valet and bolted up the steps, giving the doorman mere seconds to open the door. Thankfully, the elevator was ready and waiting, allowing me to immediately head up to Lyra’s floor. I silently thanked my mother that I remembered to knock before entering—she made sure good manners were beaten into our brains. Once in the apartment, I saw a movie paused and clothes on the floor, which should have prepared me for the scent of sex to slam into me.
For about a week now, I’ve ignored the telltale signs of an impending rut. The last thing I wanted to do was turn into a mindless rutting animal when I’d only just met my Omegas. Having gotten to know Fawn better, I knew he wouldn’t mind helping me through my rut, but Lyra wasn’t there yet. Now, here I stood in her apartment with Fawn buck-ass naked and Lyra only wearing a silk robe that gaped in the front revealing most of her breasts. My mouth went dry as my dick turned rock-hard, stealing the last bit of control I had.
“Oh shit,” Fawn swore, covering his mouth with both hands, eyes wide.
Lyra moved slowly as she walked past me and closed the front door I’d left wide open in my hurried entrance.
“Lie-Lie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for you to think we were in any actual danger. Something embarrassing happened with Lyra when we were fooling around, and I was upset,” Fawn explained. “The first thing I thought to do was get one of the guys to help me, but I figured that out of everyone, she’d be more comfortable with you.”
With the door now closed, I was trapped in the most exquisite torture. My nose was filled with the scent of strawberries and lilac, causing my brain to short-circuit. I heard what Fawn said, but I struggled to respond as he came around the counter, revealing everything to me. Over the years, I’d been with men and women alike to deal with my urges. It was too dangerous to leave things unattended for too long, having an Omega in the house. Of course, I had zero sexual interest in my sister, but it doesn’t matter who the Omega was when the hormone cycles ran their course, it affected any Alpha nearby. Bailey-Rose was never in danger from me, but if I didn’t get my release one way or another, I turned into an asshole no one deserved to deal with. Things with Bailey-Rose and work had taken priority, and I was well overdue, leading me to be in this predicament.
I took two steps to close the distance between Fawn and myself, gripped his chin, and forced him to look up at me. “What happened?” I demanded.
Fawn fidgeted, and I caught sight of his cute little cock, now fully hard, begging for attention. He didn’t answer right away, choosing to close his eyes, take in a deep breath of my scent, and suck in his lower lip. A soft moan slipped out of his mouth which almost had the last fraying thread of reasonable thought snapping.
“Fawn, if you truly feel bad about sending me into a panic and rushing over here, then please answer my question,” I pressed.
What could have gone so wrong that he felt the need to call in backup? Lyra looked fine and didn’t seem to be upset, which made me think it might not be as big of a deal as he thought. He slowly opened his mesmerizing hazel eyes I loved to stare into, noting all the tiny details of how the green and brown colors swirled together.
“It’s so embarrassing, Lie-lie,” he whimpered. “Only a clueless idiot would do what I did.”
Letting out a breath, the tension in my body lessened slightly as my instincts demanded I take care of my distressed Omega. I rested my forehead against his and slipped my hand around the back of his neck, offering Fawn my support. “I promise not to judge you or use whatever you tell me against you. You’re always safe with me, sunshine, now and forever,” I promised.
“I-I tried to finger her, and instead of giving her any kind of pleasure, I had her balling up in pain,” Fawn said in one breath, rushing to get the words out. “How could I screw up so badly? I even tried it on myself to make sure what I was doing felt good.”
Sensing how upset he was, I wrapped him up in a hug, momentarily forgetting he was naked. As my hands curled around his pert ass, a possessive growl rumbled in my chest. With a life of its own, my pointer finger delved between Fawn’s cheeks and found its way to his little asshole. It took hardly any effort for the tip of my finger to slip inside up to the first knuckle with how wet he was. Fawn’s body shook as he clung to me, and only my grip on his ass kept his legs from going out from under him.
“Please, Daddy E, will you finger my ass and show me what I did wrong?” Fawn begged.
My cock pulsed hearing those dirty words tumbling out of Fawn’s mouth with such ease. I couldn’t help but be dominant in bed as I was in other parts of my life, but I hadn’t had anyone dare to call me… Daddy. To be honest, I’m not sure I would have welcomed it from anyone but my luscious strawberry and cream Omega.
“You have to earn your reward, sunshine,” I informed Fawn.
Removing my finger, I hoisted Fawn up and wrapped his legs around my waist before turning to find where my petal had gone. I found her sitting on the arm of the couch, clutching the top of her robe closed as she watched us. At first, I was worried she was upset that I was giving all my attention to Fawn until I noticed her other hand was slipped between her legs.
“Petal, were you touching yourself while watching us?” I asked, fighting against a smile, trying not to reveal how pleased I was that Lyra could be so affected by our actions.
Lyra’s answer was to lift her hand and show how her fingers glistened with slick. “Yes, Alpha.”
“Come here so I can clean those fingers for you,” I instructed.
She stood but surprised me when her robe fell in a puddle of fabric on the floor, revealing her body to me. Fuck, she was gorgeous. The way her hair caressed her shoulders and stopped just above the swell of her breasts was breathtaking. Lyra’s soft, creamy skin glowed, drawing me to her like a moth to a flame. I loved the curve of her hips and the round of her ass which was begging to feel my teeth. Lyra shaved from the neck down, leaving every smooth and supple part of her body exposed to me. My gaze drank in the sight of her, and I couldn’t wait to get both my Omegas to a bed so I could have my fill of them.
Lyra started to lift her hand, but it wasn’t happening fast enough, so I reached out, curled my fingers around her wrist, and tugged so she fell against me. “Tell me, sunshine, did you taste her pussy?” I inquired.
“Yes,” Fawn answered eagerly. “She tastes like heaven, slightly floral with a hint of citrus and all the sweetness.”
“Let’s see if you’re right,” I murmured before wrapping my lips around her two slick-soaked fingers. It was just as Fawn described, and what I remembered from that morning, I had Lyra sprawled out on the counter.
I slowly ran my tongue up her fingers, then swirled it as I sucked slightly, making sure I didn’t miss a single drop. Fiery need surged through me, and I knew I couldn’t fight against falling into rut. I withdrew her fingers and opened my eyes to meet her gaze.
“Lyra, I’m in rut,” I stated, hoping she understood what I was trying to say.
“I know, the pheromones are pouring off you,” Lyra pointed out. “It’s okay. Your Omegas are ready and willing to see you through this, Alpha.”
With that acknowledgment and consent given, I stopped holding back. My tongue swept its way into Lyra’s mouth as I kissed her breathlessly, and my fingers brushed over her nipple. Fawn took that moment to remind me that I was still holding him by grinding his dick against my hip and nipping at my ear.
“Take us to bed, Daddy E,” Fawn coaxed.
Lyra squeaked as I lifted her off her feet, pressed her to my side, and charged into the bedroom. With ease, I tossed them both safely on Lyra’s bed before proceeding to rip off my clothes. Chaotic need pulsed through me, trying to strip me of intelligent thought. My primal side roared as if frustrated with my inability to surrender blindly to my rut, but I refused to let that happen. Two of the most precious things to me in the entire world were laying on that bed, and I wouldn’t ever let something hurt them, even if that something was me. Would I be able to hold back from making this round more rough than I would have liked? Probably not. However, I would make damn sure they were enjoying every second and knew they were safe with me.
“I need your help,” I bit out through clenched teeth. “Please know I’m not trying to scare either of you, but this first round won’t be gentle.”
Fawn instantly flipped onto his stomach and presented his ass to me, giving it a little wiggle. “Please, Daddy E, stuff my naughty pussy with your big fucking cock. I can take whatever you want to give me, so stretch me wide with your knot.”
All it took was one bound, and I was on the bed, grabbing Fawn’s hips. With a roar of triumph, I slammed my cock into his ass until my balls slapped his little Omega dick. Fawn’s scream of pleasure accompanied mine as he clawed at the bedding, searching for anything to hold onto. Soon, I was lost in the feel of Fawn’s warm hole wrapped around my cock as I pounded into him. All I could hear was his cries of ecstasy as the rest of the world faded away. Shoving Fawn down so my whole body covered his as I fucked him, I fisted his pink curls and turned his head so I could feast on his mouth as I was his ass. The taste of his whimpers and moans was intoxicating as my Omega surrendered to me.
Pressure started to build, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before my knot swelled, locking us together. Needing to be as deep as I could get inside my sweet, delectable Omega, I slipped my arms under him and gripped his shoulders. This way, I could keep him trapped against my chest as I thrust with my face buried in his neck. I could feel the beads of sweat against my cheek where it was pressed to Fawn’s shoulder and drowned in his scent until I had to taste him. My tongue traced up his neck, and I growled in pleasure.
A chant that had been running through my mind since I entered him became clearer until I realized I’d been saying it out loud. “Mine, my Omega. That’s what you are, Fawn. You’re my Omega, and I won’t ever let you go.”
Regaining some clarity, I heard Fawn’s response. “Yes, yes, yes, I’m yours. Claim me, own me forever, Eli. Oh fuck, yes, pound my fucking ass and take what’s yours.”
With a possessive roar, I slammed once more into Fawn before my knot locked us together. Fawn’s body milked my cock as I exploded inside him, pumping him full of my cum, claiming him from the inside out. My Omega didn’t seem to think my knot should slow things down as he continued to rock against me. I grunted as I rolled us on our sides, giving me a better angle to meet his movements with my own. It also gave me better access to wrap my hand around his stiff cock, slowly stroking until he whined, begging me to let him come. Putting earnest effort into getting Fawn off, my hand was soon covered in his cum, and Lyra was there to clean us both up.
Catching Lyra’s jaw, I pulled her to me. “Come here, petal. I want to taste him on your lips.”
She eagerly draped her body over Fawn and me to comply with my request. It was intoxicating to know I was kissing her and to taste hints of Fawn’s cum as I feasted on her mouth. A moan erupted from her as I felt Fawn shifting next to me. Breaking the kiss, I found the little minx of an Omega sucking on Lyra’s tits as we made out. Fuck, could there be anything hotter than two people I cared deeply for feeling the same way about each other? My cock pulsed, and I rutted deeper into Fawn’s ass, making him cry out in pleasure.
“I don’t think you two know the effect you have on your Alphas,” I said, shifting my hand to grasp Lyra’s throat. “One-on-one, you are both sexy as hell, but together, that’s just plain sinful.”
“The same thing could be said about watching you two,” Lyra countered, her eyes shimmering with lust. “I’ve seen men fuck before, but seeing an Alpha lay his claim on his Omega was erotic and beautiful at the same time. I had to grab one of my toys to help me get off, or I was going to lose my mind.”
Curious, I looked past her to where she’d been lying watching us and found a sparkly gray dildo that had a knot at the end of it, replicating an Alpha’s dick. It was drenched in slick, telling me she’d come on that thing more than once. My Alpha prowess rankled at the thought of my Omega needing to resort to some silicone stand-in when I was more than happy to give her the real deal. Yet I had enough logic left, even lost deep in rut, to realize I only had one cock, and it was still buried deep in Fawn’s ass.
“Tell me, petal, did that satisfy you?” I questioned, my thumb stroking along her neck. “Or do you need your Alpha to take charge?”
Lyra shivered at my words, her eyes fluttering closed. “I need you, Alpha.”
That was all I needed to hear before yanking her up so she straddled my face. I didn’t give a flying fuck if I was oddly contorted to keep Fawn comfortable as I tended to my petal’s needs. When an Omega tells you they want their Alpha, then I’m damn well going to give them what they asked for. Within seconds, my face was covered in Lyra’s slick, but it just allowed me to maneuver to wherever would satisfy her. I thrust my tongue deep inside, causing her to scream and brace herself against the wall behind us. When she started to grind on my face, I didn’t stop her. Instead, I grabbed her ass with both hands and helped.
With how worked up Lyra was, I knew it wouldn’t take long for her to come, and when she did, I didn’t slow my efforts. My plan was to draw out this climax for as long as she could take it, lapping and sucking on her clit as I teased her asshole with a finger. The last time I’d gorged myself on her pretty pink pussy, I discovered how much she enjoyed me exploring her ass. When she admitted it wasn’t something she was used to, I grew rather eager to teach her all the pleasure it could bring.
My knot deflated enough for Fawn to wriggle off my knot, allowing me to flip Lyra on her back. I looked down at her flushed face, wild hair, and a dreamy smile on her lips as she looked at me. “Thank you, Alpha. That was just what I needed.”
“Oh, we are far from finished, my perfect petal,” I purred, running a hand from her neck down to her pussy. Swirling a finger around her clit, I coated my finger in slick and slowly eased into her pussy. “How do you feel? Anything too sensitive?”
Lyra shook her head as she bit her lip. “No, Alpha.” she managed to say.
Withdrawing the finger, I pressed it to her lips until she opened and cleaned the slick off. “Are you up for me giving Fawn a little lesson?”
A stunning smile bloomed on her face. “Absolutely,” she answered, then turned to reach out for her Omega lover.
He, on the other hand, didn’t look nearly as excited as I thought he’d be. “What if I’m just no good at this? I’m a pillow princess, willing to take whatever the man topping me has to dish out. Maybe it’s not in the cards for me to be a giver.”
“Fawn, there isn’t a man alive who hasn’t fucked up one way or another the first few times they’ve had sex,” I stated.
Unwilling to let him get too in his head, I reached out to tug him closer, then settled him between my legs as I kneeled with Lyra splayed out before us. “Intimacy between partners isn’t about how perfect things are or your skill level. What matters most is how you make each other feel, and I don’t mean how many orgasms you give her. Think about what makes sex with your Alphas so different than anything else you’ve ever experienced. A simple touch or kiss can light your skin on fire because you have a deep connection. Don’t let fear steal that joy from you and Lyra.”
Fawn’s shoulders slumped, and I couldn’t hold back from kissing along their slope, offering what reassurance I could. This wasn’t something I could choose for him—Fawn needed to decide. It was his relationship with Lyra, not mine. My Omega laid his head back on my shoulder, looked up at me, and brushed his fingers along my jaw. “You’re right. This shouldn’t just be about sex. It has to be deeper than that because it’s what our Lyra deserves.”
I nuzzled my nose against his, proud of him for seeing the truth, and I’m not sure I could have said it any better. “Yes, she does,” I murmured, pressing a gentle kiss on his lips.
Sitting up, Fawn turned his focus on Lyra, stretched himself out over her body, cupped her face, and kissed her with all the emotion he’d bottled up. I watched as Lyra melted under his attention and let her hands drift up and down Fawn’s back. Fawn slowly moved down her body, making Lyra gasp, moan, and shiver at his touch. When he finally reached her pussy, Fawn glanced back, letting me know he wanted my help.
With one arm wrapped around his waist, I covered his hand with the other. “Forgive me if you already know this, but I’m going to start with the basics,” I said, curling my fingers over his until only our pointer fingers were still extended. “Spread her open so you can see her pussy clearly,” I instructed.
Fawn parted her lower lips, revealing the glistening pink skin underneath.
“Here at the top is her clit. It has more nerve endings than any part of the body, making it extremely sensitive. Think of this like the head of your cock, where you feel the most sensation. Just like for men, you don’t want to go after something so delicate with a dry hand. No one finds that enjoyable, so be sure to coat your finger in slick or even your spit. From the clit, we move straight down to her pussy entrance. Women only have one road that leads to the cervix or womb, unlike male Omegas,” I informed.
Ensuring both our fingers side by side were nice and lubed, I slowly guided them in showing Fawn the best angle. While that could change from woman to woman, most needed a slight downward slide. Fawn’s breathing became ragged as our fingers were now encased in Lyra’s warm, perfect pussy.
“As you know, men have a happy button, and if it’s used correctly, it can have you coming in a minute. Women have one too, and they call it the G-spot. Do you feel right here this little spongy bit? That is Lyra’s internal happy button. Now, if you pet it nice and slow with firm pressure, you might even get Lyra to squirt,” I explained as I performed the movement, showing Fawn firsthand how to drive a woman mad.
Lyra’s eyes rolled back in her head as she thrashed, clawing at the bedding, with mindless babble spilling out of her mouth. When I felt her pussy start to flutter, I knew we were getting close, so I picked up the pace with Fawn matching my movements.
“The second you feel her trying to squeeze, we’re going to pull out,” I warned, knowing it would happen any second.
The look of determination on Fawn’s face was goddamn adorable at the way the tip of his tongue peeked out. I almost missed the moment because it was so distracting, but Fawn was at the ready, yanking his hand back just as Lyra’s back bowed. I quickly took our fingers and rubbed them furiously over Lyra’s clit, shocking her body with pleasure. Then came the water works, just as I’d hoped. Bucking wildly under our exquisite torture, Lyra came hard and squirted all over Fawn’s chest. It shocked him so much he froze, but I kept pushing for more. The second wave had her squirting once more, but not as much, so it just showered our arms and hands.
Unable to take any more, Lyra curled up into a ball and rolled onto her side. Aftershocks caused Lyra’s whole body to twitch and shudder while she moaned.
“Holy fucking shit!” Fawn gasped, looking at me, his brow creased in worry. “Is she going to be all right?”
“Yes, our girl just needs a few minutes to recover, but she’ll be just fine,” I assured Fawn, kissing his temple. “Maybe you could get her some water and find a towel to help clean all of us up?”
Fawn nodded and slid off the bed, giving me the perfect view of his cute ass as he walked away.
Crawling over to Lyra, I scooped her up in my arms and moved to the other side of the bed, where it was dry. Keeping her curled up, I hugged her to my chest, nuzzling her head as I started to purr. Even Omegas had a limit for what they could handle in bed, and I think we’d reached hers. Honestly, I was surprised my rut wasn’t pushing me to just lower her onto my cock and knot up my girl. Then I remembered something Bailey-Rose had once said, trying to explain why she wasn’t worried about her Alphas taking things too far, even in rut.
“No matter what happens or how lost in rut my Alpha might be, nothing will stop them from putting my needs first. Everyone else in the house might be in danger, but their Omega is forever cherished and protected.”
Right now, it was clear as day that what Lyra needed was to be held and loved, not fucked. She snuggled closer so her nose was right at the base of my neck, where my scent was the strongest. God, I wanted to feel her teeth on my skin, leaving her claim on me as I left my mark on her. This woman had been alone long enough, and I craved the chance to prove that I’d never leave her. Lyra was mine, but I was just as much hers, ready to devote whatever time it took to undo all the lies her fear caused her to believe.
The bed dipped, alerting me to Fawn’s return. I peppered Lyra’s face in kisses before shifting her to sit in my lap with her back resting against my chest. She took the water from Fawn, and I snagged the washcloth to wipe my face, which was a little itchy from the drying slick. Once as clean as we would get, we curled up together in a puppy pile to take a quick nap.
Soft moansand the slap of skin woke me. I hadn’t realized how tired I’d been or how little sleep I’d gotten being separated from my Omegas. Cracking open one eye, I found Fawn lazily fucking Lyra as the two Omegas were wrapped around each other like a pretzel. Letting out a loud yawn, I stretched before sitting up and heading to the bathroom to take a piss. I didn’t want to interrupt the two of them—yet. They deserved a little time together before my rut-controlled brain decided whose hole I was going to stuff next.
Returning to the bed, I was at the perfect angle to see the glorious sight of Fawn’s dick gliding in and out of Lyra. There was something utterly erotic about watching the way her pussy stretched and wrapped around Fawn’s cock. The sound of how wet she was only added to the scene, as was the way her nails dug into Fawn’s perky ass, urging him deeper. I started to stroke my cock, wishing this moment would be ingrained in my memory for all time.
Fawn began to speed up as he came closer to finishing. His grunts and soft growls as he chased his orgasm were matched by Lyra’s pleading for him not to stop what he was doing. As if in perfect harmony, they both climaxed together, and I saw Fawn’s balls tighten, filling Lyra with his cum. I knew and respected Lyra’s choice not to have children, but I couldn’t help picturing how precious a child they created together would look.
I shook my head, clearing the thought from my mind. There was no reason to daydream about something that wasn’t going to happen.
Back on the bed, I crawled over to my Omegas, now lying side by side panting, faces glowing with that just-fucked look. “Looks like you two started without me,” I commented.
“Sorry, Lie-lie, but you were sleeping so soundly we didn’t want to wake you,” Fawn said, tugging a pillow under his head.
“I see, and how did letting me sleep turn into you two little bunnies deciding to go at it without me?” I pressed, scowling as if I were angry.
Lyra pushed up onto her forearms, worry written all over her face. “Was that wrong? Did you want it so Fawn and I can only mess around when you’re included? We didn’t mean to upset you.”
“No, wait, Lyra, I’m not upset at all,” I clarified, reaching for her. “Hey, come here, petal.”
My arms wrapped her up in a hug as I continued to reassure her. “I’m the one who should be sorry. I didn’t think that would upset you, and I never meant it to. With everything I said to Fawn before his lesson, I assumed you’d know how I felt about the two of you being together. Lyra, I love seeing how much you and Fawn care about each other. The way you two interact, it’s clear as day you were created for each other. I won’t speak for the others, but around me, you never have to question if I’m jealous of you two being together.”
“That’s not how it was with my other pack,” Lyra admitted. “They were always worried I would pick favorites, so they created a schedule we all followed. If something happened to change the schedule or a spur-of-the-moment quickie happened, a fight was sure to break out when the others heard. Even though I knew it would cause a fight, I made them tell the rest of the pack it happened because I knew it would be so much worse if they found out another way. Toward the end, they considered instead of one-on-one time, we only have sex as a group. This way, no one could say I was playing favorites.”
“Wow, that’s a bunch of insecure bullshit.” Fawn scoffed. “I don’t mean to speak badly about people you might still have feelings for, but those assholes didn’t deserve you. I kinda feel sorry for their Omega if this BS is still going on.”
I drew Lyra away from my chest and looked into her vibrant cobalt eyes. Intellectually, I knew this pack of morons wasn’t solely to blame for the scars on my Omega’s heart, but they were the ones I could easily find and make pay for it.
“Thank you for sharing that, even though it’s hard to remember that time with them. Understanding where you’re coming from helps us know how to love you better,” I shared, then kissed her perfect lips again and again until she melted in my arms. “Do you know what I’m going to do now?” I asked, whispering in her ear.
“What, Alpha?” she responded.
“I’m going to make sure that as long as we’re both naked in this bed, you won’t be thinking about anyone but your true pack,” I answered with a searing kiss as I lowered her onto the bed.
I nipped my way down her body but stopped before reaching her pussy. My gaze flicked up to where I found her watching me with anticipation, which had me grinning. This time, I wanted something different, something her previous pack hadn’t spoiled with their insecurities. Sitting back, I flipped Lyra over, grabbed her ass, and dove in, making sure my petal was willing to bloom for me.