Epilogue #2
I pull back just enough to see his eyes that are glazed with need.
When Pack Quinn started courting me, we made a list of things we all liked and didn’t like in the bedroom.
Mine included a list of kinks and fantasies I’ve always had.
We’ve worked through most of them, the most recent one was Mateo’s favorite.
Augie and Jett helped me find the sluttiest bunny costume available.
That sounds funny when you say it, but I got custom ears and a butt plug that had a grey poof on the end.
I’d already had one Mateo got for me, but this one matched the ears and vibrated.
I rode him and he made me come again and again and again, but not before he and Jett edged me for at least an hour straight with toys while Wilder gave them directions on how to make me squirm and Augie watched like the good boy he is until Mateo allowed him to come inside my ass.
The thought of that night makes my pierced nipples harden around the silver barbells Wilder picked—the piercings themselves a gift I got for him to further mark our bond. I bite my tongue to keep from moaning and the scent of my perfume overtakes the small room.
“You wanna be fucked in public, sweet girl?” Augie asks, his voice roughened by desire.
My first reaction is to say yes. I’ve been wanting to do something like this with them for awhile now, and while technically Augie and Mateo eased me on set during my heat last year, the set had been cleared.
There was no chance of getting caught and there was definitely not an audience in a theater just beyond a wall.
Speaking of…
“Won’t they hear us?” I ask, eyes flicking behind him.
“Soundproof,” Wilder replies. “But I wouldn’t be too loud, little Omega.”
My pussy flutters at his endearment and my Omega preens.
“Do you think you can manage that?” He steps closer beside Augie, his presence large and dominating as it always is. “Or we could gag you.”
“Oh, she’ll be gagged alright,” Mateo mutters against my neck, his hands sliding up to palm my aching breasts through my dress. “But with one of our cocks.”
My pussy clenches around nothing and I drop my head further to the side so Mateo can get to more skin.
“Please,” I whine before I can think about it further.
“Please what, star?” Jett asks, walking around to Augie’s other side, my pack now surrounding me. Just how I like it.
In the theater I hear laughter at something that has happened on screen, and I’m sure if I really paid attention I’d hear mine or Jett’s voices.
But none of that is important. I’m so turned on I think I could be anywhere, even out in the front of the theater with the audience, and I’d drop to my knees and beg for them.
The hours I spent in hair and makeup be damned.
“Please, fuck me. Use me.”
Wilder growls and Mateo’s cock kicks against my ass. Augie leans down to kiss me again and his basil scent envelopes me along with Mateo’s honey. I open my mouth to his and groan into it, his tongue twirling against mine and massaging it.
Augie continues to kiss and explore me, his hands dropping to my hips and pulling me forward while Mateo pulls away.
He unzips my dress and I note the air doesn’t feel cool on my skin that’s starting to feel like fire, but I don’t care right now.
I only care about their touch and getting their cocks in me.
I’m stripped and moved toward the corner of the room. Eventually Augie passes me to Jett who looks so handsome in his blue-grey suit. Another time I’ll have to enjoy how he looks, because I want him naked. I want them all naked.
Jett kisses me hard, his lemon taste sweet and tangy on my tongue. I work my hands into his jacket pushing it off. When that’s gone, I remove his shirt and drag my hands up his strong chest, following it with kisses until I latch on to his neck and suck, wanting to leave a mark.
“Iris,” he groans.
I ignore his call for me and dip my hand into his pants, wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft.
“Need you,” I moan.
“Iris,” he says again, gripping my cheeks to pull me away. He looks into my eyes, his own swimming with desire for me. “Are you feeling okay?”
“Never better,” I say honestly. “Just need you. All of you.”
He stares at me another long moment before he finally nods, his lips molding hard to mine before he steps back and Wilder takes over.
Each one of my pack kisses differently. Wilder is the most demanding. His mouth takes mine like it belongs to him, my needy pussy clenching around nothing as his sheer dominance washes over me.
Need to taste him.
I would normally tell my Omega to cool it, but I’m in agreement here.
I manage to pull away from his lips and drop to my knees on the carpeted floor.
I undo his belt and look up at him, feeling powerful down here despite how tall and impressive my Prime is.
He lets me do what I want, pulling down his zipper and taking his cock out.
The ruddy head is swollen and leaking. I lick up the pre-cum, his mint flavor strong and potent. I groan and use my other hand to squeeze more out, the taste of him both satisfying my Omega but also making her—me—more ravenous.
“Fuck, Iris,” Wilder mutters. I suck him deeper and he threads one hand through my hair.
I make pleased noises around his shaft, sucking and pumping it with my other hand. My pussy throbs and before I know what’s happening a whine breaks free from my chest that was probably too loud, even for soundproofing.
Wilder pulls his cock from between my lips and gets down on his knees in front of me. He takes my face like Jett had, eyes searching and nostrils flaring wide.
“Omega,” he grits out. “I thought we had another week before your heat was due.”
I frown, brows knitting together. “I’m not in heat.”
“It’s pre-heat. She’s having a spike,” Augie says from somewhere behind me.
I try to push away the cloud of arousal in my brain but it doesn’t take me long to know he’s right.
I’m so wet I’m leaking down my thighs, and my skin feels as if I’m being burned alive from the inside out.
My stomach cramps as if to say, “Yep, he’s right” and I would have doubled over had I still not been in Wilder’s hold.
“Bring her here. Over on the blankets,” Mateo says.
I don’t have time to question how they got blankets up here, or the fact that means they planned ahead and got permission to be here, because the need inside me explodes tenfold and I start to beg for them to fill me.
“Shhh, little Omega. Your pack is going to take care of you now,” Wilder says, easing me down. Instead of blankets I’m met with the naked warmth of my lemon-scented Alpha. He bands his arms around my waist and holds me to him, his lips against my ear.
“We’re gonna fill you so full, star. Make you leak our cum all night. Everyone is going to know what we did and who you belong to. Would you like that?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
His rumbling purr vibrates on my back and he brings one of his hands down to play with my pierced nipples. Mateo approaches from the front, naked now and stroking his cock. From this angle he looks especially attractive, like a king looking down on his kingdom.
“You like what you see, amor?”
“Yes, Sir,” I cry out when Jett’s fingers find my clit.
“Hmm, I like what I see too. Tu cuerpo es exquisito.” Your body is exquisite. He gets down on the blanket so he’s between Jett’s legs. Despite all my Alpha’s not being intimate together, over our year together and another heat six months ago, nobody is shy doing anything around anyone.
Mateo reaches down and when I hear Jett groan and his purr falter, I know he’s getting help from my sweet-as-honey Alpha. Mateo uses his other hand to gather slick from my pussy, then dips his fingers into my ass, stretching me before guiding Jett’s wet tip inside the ring of muscle.
Jett holds me tight, sliding one hand to hold me by my throat while the other plays with my clit, lifting his hips to thrust in, stretching me with his fullness.
“So tight, star. So good.”
I don’t have the capacity to speak so I just nod, my muscles clamping down around him.
“Look at that,” Mateo hums. “Gonna fill your pussy now, Omega. Stretch you wide around my Alpha cock.”
“Yes! Please, Sir, please! I need you so bad.”
Mateo is usually one to take his time, but not right now. It’s not what I need. It’s not what any of us need.
He gets into position and plunges into my pussy. His cock sliding easily inside me, his and Jett’s shafts gliding past each other with only my thin barrier between. The two males curse and I cry out loudly.
“I think our Omega needs her mouth stuffed,” Mateo says through gritted teeth.
“I think so, too.” Wilder kneels down by my head, turning my face to him. He’s naked now too, massive cock hard and leaking with his piercings gleaming. He reaches out and flicks one of the silver barbells through my nipple, smirking when I gasp.
“Open that pretty mouth of yours, Omega.”
Before I do I find Augie who’s standing guard. He’s gotten rid of his clothes, watching us like he loves to do while pumping his cock.
“Augie,” I bleat out as Mateo and Jett find a new rhythm. One where Mateo nearly pulls all the way out and thrusts back in so his knot bumps against my opening.
“Yes, sweet girl?”
“Fuck Mateo into me.”
Mateo groans and Wilder chuckles.
“Seems our Omega is not so sweet after all,” our Prime muses.
“Oh, she’s sweet.” Augie smirks. “Sweet to me.” He blows me a kiss and walks away, rustling around until he comes back with a packet of lube.
We’ve done this before, so I know Mateo’s okay with it. Really okay with it if I go by how his cock feels even larger and hotter inside me, and the way his fingers are gripping my waist tighter.
“If that’s what my Omega wants.” Mateo stops thrusting to swivel his hips in a circle. “But do it quick, mi amor. She’s choking our dicks.”