Chapter 16 #2
“I believe that’s up to her,” Noah returns, his grip returning to my cock to give it a cruel twist.
“Fuck, I’m not the one who made the rules,” I remind him on a groan. “Don’t take your irritation out on me.”
“I’m not.” He yanks again. “I’m trying to make more natural lube.”
A groan leaves me as he moves his hand down to squeeze my knot. “Noah.”
“If our omega wants to help you, she will. Otherwise, this is how we’re doing things,” he replies, then goes to suck on my neck as he continues to abuse my knot.
I reach for the lube and take it from her, prepared to just do it myself, but Noah grabs it with a growl and tosses it at Laz.
“That’s how you two play. That’s not how we play.”
“I fucking hate you,” I force out between my clenched teeth as my dick responds to his ministrations with more precum.
“No, you don’t,” he murmurs, kissing a path down my body. “But I’m happy to remind you why you don’t hate me.”
I thread my fingers through his hair, fully intent on yanking him back up my body. Only, he reaches my cock before I can try, and his mouth closes around the tip to steal the arousal with his tongue.
My back bows as he deep-throats me without hesitation, all while his hand continues to massage my knot.
A moan escapes me, tainted with a growl, my body on fucking fire. Noah knows how to bring me to climax quickly, and he’s going to do exactly that.
Then let the cum dribble from his mouth onto my ass, which he’ll use to prep me.
All while Lark watches.
God. Knowing she’s here, knowing she’s observing, knowing she’s wet… It’s killing me. All I want to do is kiss her. Bury my face between her thighs while Noah takes me from behind. Fucking live in her sweet pussy with my tongue.
“Fuck, tech boy, you’re already about to come,” Noah says, his amusement pissing me off. “Someone likes that honey-scented slick as much as I do.”
“We all do,” Laz says, his deep voice drawing my gaze to him. He watches Noah taking me into his mouth again, then looks at Lark to observe her reaction.
She’s blushing.
But her lips are parted on a pant of need. One I recognize because my mouth is doing the same thing.
Laz leans down, his mouth near her ear as he softly asks, “Have you ever sucked an alpha’s cock before, princess?”
She swallows and shakes her head.
“Mmm,” he hums. “Then this is a good lesson for you. See how Noah’s hand is wrapped around Johan’s knot? How he’s squeezing his base while taking him as deep as he can into his throat?”
Oh, fuck, hearing him describe it is going to send me over.
Except, no. Nope. Completely wrong.
It’s Lark’s reaction to his commentary that’s going to send me over.
All she says is “Yes,” but it’s breathy and erotic and accompanied by a delicious wave of sweet perfume.
She’s aroused. Really aroused. Like slick is pouring out of her to the point that I can not only smell it but see it bleeding through her tiny shorts.
Because her legs are on top of the blankets, and they’re clenching.
“You like the idea of sucking Johan’s cock, don’t you, Aurora?” Laz says, his eyes meeting mine as he utters the words against her ear.
She whimpers in response, then nods. “Yes.”
Fuck. I’m fucked. The burn in my balls reaches a crescendo, causing my body to tighten as I explode into Noah’s mouth.
He doesn’t swallow.
Because of course he doesn’t fucking swallow.
He just lets my cum fill his mouth until he can’t take any more, then he uses his hand to catch the rest.
I’m still quivering from the aftermath as he flips me, my face landing against the pillow with a grunt. I can’t move. I’m putty. My body is shaking. My orgasm still rolling through me.
And fucking Noah is filling my ass with my own release, using his fingers to spear into me and prepare me for his massive dick.
“It’s a dragon tattoo,” I hear him say, the words presumably for Lark. Because I’m very fucking aware of his decorated shaft. “Feel free to trace it with your tongue sometime. Or your fingers. Whatever you like.”
The head of his dick is already at my entrance, my ass nowhere near ready for him.
But he doesn’t care.
He’s all about brute force.
His hand is in my hair, pulling me off the pillow and forcing me to look at Lark.
Then he thrusts into me with a punch of his hips that has me shouting at him in response. “Asshole” is the word I utter the loudest. Followed by “Hate you.”
It’s a lie.
I don’t hate him at all.
And I fucking love the rough way he takes me. He always makes it good, even when he’s in this savage mood.
Something he reminds me of now as he reaches around with his cum-drenched palm to grab my dick and massage my knot.
He’s going to ensure I come again.
I’m on my hands and knees now, my face still angled toward Lark by Noah’s grip. I’m just thankful he used his clean fingers to grab my scalp.
Not that it matters.
I’m going to need another shower after this anyway.
And I have no doubt that Laz will be joining me to use me in there.
I wish Lark would, too.
Something I try to convey as I stare at her.
She’s watching me with wide eyes, her nostrils flaring, her pupils dilated. She’s not even trying to hide her wetness anymore, her legs seeming to have spread like she wants to invite us to come home.
“I want to pull those soaked shorts off you, little hacker,” I admit, my voice hoarse. “And bury my face between your thighs.”
I want to die there. Suffocating on sweet, honeyed pussy. All while Noah keeps railing me.
It would be the purest fucking heaven.
“Do you want him to lick you, princess?” Laz asks, his mouth still near her ear. He’s not touching her, just close enough to ensure she can feel his presence and his heat. Smell his interest. Feel his dominance.
That’s who he is.
The one who is always in charge.
Even now as Noah exudes his own form of domination by forcing me to bottom for him. It goes against an alpha’s instinct to submit. But Noah and Laz make it easy.
Fuck, Lark might even be able to top me.
Except the way she’s watching me now suggests otherwise.
She’s losing her mind with lust, just like me.
I can see her longing. Taste her need. Feel her heat.
“It would be the hottest reward,” Laz is saying to her. “Johan’s working hard for Noah, taking that big fat cock up his ass and letting our enforcer work out his furious need. It’s painful, princess. But we do our best to ensure he experiences pleasure, too.”
He presses a kiss to her neck, where I imagine her pulse is thundering.
“I would love to see you make Johan feel good,” he adds, his voice low and coaxing. “Just a little taste, even if it’s from your fingertips, would make his night so much sweeter.”
She dampens her lower lip again, her gaze holding mine.
“You can kiss him, too,” Laz murmurs. “Or just brush your knuckles against his cheek. He likes that.”
“He also likes it when we choke on his cock,” Noah grunts out, his hand leaving my hair so he can grab my hip. His thrusts turn harsher, his movements cruel as he pumps himself into me with a force that nearly sends me face-first into the mattress.
Only, Lark is suddenly there, her hands on my cheeks as she pulls my gaze back up to hers.
I didn’t realize my head had fallen, the savage punch from behind having knocked me off-balance.
But she doesn’t just hold me upright to look at me; she leans in and presses her lips to mine.
Fireworks ignite in my head, my mind losing all focus as Lark becomes the center of my universe. She’s all I can see. All I can think about. All I desire.
I go onto my knees and reach for her, only for a weight from behind me to topple me to the bed with Lark beneath me.
I pull back as far as I can to check on her, but my head is pushed back down to hers, and her tongue enters my mouth.
Fuck. I can’t process anything other than the feel of her silk-covered breasts pressing into my chest. Her thighs are against mine, too.
I don’t know how we ended up here.
And I don’t care.
All that matters is her mouth against mine. Her tongue. Her sweet heat against my throbbing knot.
Noah, I realize, my body forcefully grinding against Lark’s as he drives into me from behind.
The sweet little omega pushes right back up into me, causing me to growl against her mouth. Not being able to feel her slick cunt against my knot is an exquisite torture. Yet my shaft is wet from her arousal, providing a delicious friction between us as she begins to writhe.
It’s decadent.
It’s addictive.
It’s outright erotic.
I can’t stop kissing her, my palm cradling her face. I wish I could do more, wish I could map out her exquisite curves, but I’m supporting my weight on my elbows, holding myself up so I don’t accidentally crush her.
Except, fuck, I want to strip her naked.
Feel her tits with my bare hands.
Explore her.
But the force of nature at my back makes it impossible to touch her more than I already am.
I brace as Noah rides out his rut, taking out his agony and fury on my ass while I protect Lark with my body.
He would never hurt her. That much was evident in the way he kissed me at first. He was trying so hard to provide a clear demonstration of how he would treat her.
However, our intimacy is different.
He uses me and I use him.
It’s a darkness. A craving. A twisted embrace.
Maybe one day she’ll join us. God, I hope so, I think as our kiss intensifies. She moans against me, her thighs quivering as she clenches her muscles.
Fuck, she’s going to come, I realize, feeling her vibrating beneath me.
It rivals the growl at my back, Noah close as well.
I’m trapped between them, lost to their mounting pleasure, doing my best to let them use me as they climb higher and higher.
And explode.
Noah shouts as Lark moans, the two of them detonating in unison. My knot throbs in response, Lark’s silky pajamas leaving wet kisses along my shaft.
I bury my face in her neck as she continues to shake, her soft little pants music against my ear. I swear I hear my name. But she seems lost to her climax, the waves of pleasure overwhelming her gorgeous form.
Noah’s hands are a brand against my hips, his lips in my hair. He’s already massaging circles against my skin with his thumbs, his need to check in on me overriding the residuals of his orgasm.
He knows he was rough.
But he also knows I can take it.
I’m about to remind him of that when Lark freezes beneath me, her tension palpable. I glance at Laz, wondering if he’s touching her.
However, he’s studying her profile with a frown.
His dark eyes meet mine, and a sense of urgency radiates from the depths of his gaze as he jerks his chin, telling me without words to get off of her.
I push back against Noah, causing him to issue an irritated grunt, but he moves, taking me with him and to the side.
Lark lies there for a bit, her eyes closed.
Then she springs out of the bed and runs from the room.
I move to go after her, only to be held back by Noah and blocked by Laz.
“Let her process” is all Laz says.
I have no idea what that means or if it’s a good idea to not chase her. It doesn’t feel like a good idea. Actually, it feels very fucking wrong.
If she’s hurt, I need to know.
Only, I know we didn’t hurt her.
She kissed me. She pressed up into me. She came.
Noah was heavy against my back, but I braced most of the weight.
Still, what if it wasn’t enough?
“I should go talk to her,” I tell Laz and Noah. “Let me up.”
“No.” Laz presses his palm to my stomach, holding me in place on top of Noah, who is now running his hands up and down my sides while his cock remains in my ass. “I suspect that was her first time doing anything with an alpha. She’ll come back to us when she’s ready for more.”
“She might be hurt,” I argue, wrapping my fingers around his wrist. “Let me at least check on her.”
Laz stares at me. “I’ll go ensure she’s okay. You stay here and accept aftercare from Noah.” He looks at the man behind me. “Clean him up. I plan to spend the rest of the night with him after I’m back.”
Noah sighs and kisses my shoulder. “Fine” is all he says. “But I might stay and watch.”
“Fine,” Laz echoes, then leaves.
I close my eyes. As much as I love putting on a show for Noah and Laz, it was Lark watching tonight that really set my soul on fire.
She… she completes something inside me that I never even realized existed. But it’s there now, warming my heart and making me long for more.
I need her to be okay.
I need her to come back.
And I… I need her to do more than watch next time.
I need her to join us instead. Then stay. For good.