Chapter 48
48
Hazel
I flung off my clothes, achingly aware of Rhett and Crew watching me the whole time. Their heated gazes washed over my skin like a physical caress,and slick pooled between my legs.
Dropping to my knees on the carpet, I lowered my head to the floor and stretched my arms above my head in supplication. Lifting my ass, I parted my knees so they could see me.
Growing up, before I really grasped the concept of omega and pack bonds, I’d considered the act of presenting an archaic sort of practice. The first time I’d done it with my pack, it had been reactionary, my brain muddled with the effects of my heat.
But in this setting, I realized it was more than just showing an alpha what he owned by law and by nature.
It was about the omega offering all of herself to her pack, to the men she’d entrusted her life to. Baring my body and baring my soul for them to see. No embarrassment, no shame.
Just absolute devotion and love.
“Fuck, that’s a pretty pussy,” Crew mused. His footsteps sounded from around the desk, and I was acutely aware of each step as he moved closer to me.
Rhett hummed in agreement, countering Crew’s steps so they were each coming at me from a different side. “What do you say when your alpha pays you a compliment, love?”
“Thank you,” I breathed, sinking deeper into the pose. I loved when Rhett used that deep voice he reserved for me and Jude, all silky seduction wrapped around an iron will.
Rhett clicked his tongue against his teeth. “What are you thanking him for?”
I swallowed, my cheeks flaming. “Thank you for saying my pussy is pretty.”
Crew crouched beside me, trailing a finger from the top of my spine to the split in my ass. “Rhett, have you ever seen a better ass? Soft and round, begging for a bite?”
“Every inch of her is perfection,” Rhett agreed, his voice closer. “But yes, her ass is spectacular.”
I arched my spine, just barely tamping down the urge to wiggle my ass for them. I could feel the slick spreading to my thighs, my scent thick in the room.
Rhett nudged my ankle with his foot. “Manners, omega.”
“Thank you for admiring my ass,” I stammered.
Crew’s finger pressed into my ass, teasing the rosette before dropping lower to swirl around my folds and dip into my core. “So tight and ready for a knot, aren’t you, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I whimpered, eyes squeezed shut as my pussy spasmed around his finger, desperate to be filled.
Crew’s finger circled my clit in a lazy pattern that had my legs trembling. Every movement he made was unhurried, and I was ready to start begging.
Rhett stalked to stand in front of me before dropping to his knees. His gray eyes were liquid silver, hot and bright as he watched me.
Two fingers plunged into my pussy, and I gasped at the sudden intrusion. Crew curled his fingers, expertly rubbing at a spot deep in my core that had waves of lava rushing through my veins. I started to pull my arms down so I could push up onto my elbows and angle my hips for him to sink deeper, but Rhett’s hand covered my wrists, pinning them to the floor.
“You take what we give you, omega,” Rhett warned. “Stay still.”
I pleaded with him through my eyes because clearly he’d never experienced the magic of Crew’s fingers.
Crew made a soft noise. “I wonder…” He added a third finger, slowly pumping them in and out.
I’d barely adjusted before he tucked a fourth finger. My breath caught as I stretched around him.
“Breathe, baby,” he murmured as Rhett stroked my wrists.
I glanced up, surprised to see Rhett was watching Crew and not me.
“Careful,” Rhett admonished.
Crew huffed. “You think I wouldn’t cut my dick off before hurting her?”
Rhett inclined his head with a small smile. “Sorry, mate.”
“H-hurting me?” I echoed, not sure what was happening. My question broke off into a low moan as Crew rubbed the front wall of my pussy. My hips jerked.
“ Not hurting you, love,” Rhett corrected with a smile. “But we are going to push you a bit. If anything does hurt, you’ll tell us.”
I frowned, not entirely sure what he meant, and then I felt Crew’s thumb tuck inside of me with the rest of his fingers. The breath whooshed out of me in a rush, and my whole body went rigid.
“Crew?” I squeaked, uncertain and wanting to pull away.
Crew kissed the small of my back, his whole freaking hand buried in my pussy. He didn’t move a knuckle, keeping his arm still. “Is this too much?”
“I… No?” My brain was melting at the insane pressure. Crew didn’t have small hands, and his fist was easily bigger than one of my pack’s knots.
I panted against the rug, not sure if I needed him to move or if I was terrified of him flexing a finger.
“Easy, love,” Rhett murmured, stroking my hair. “Tell us how you feel.”
“Full,” I answered quickly. “Really full.”
“Are you in pain?” Rhett pressed, lazily dragging his knuckles across my shoulders.
“I don’t think so.”
“It’s a yes or no question, little one,” Crew gritted out.
I considered it for a moment. “No. It doesn’t hurt.”
“How about this?” Crew opened his fingers the smallest amount and my pussy clamped around him like a vice, fluttering and pulsing as a keening whimper was ripped from my throat.
“Oh, god.” My hands curled into fists on the floor as lightning shot through my limbs.
“Like that?” Rhett asked.
I nodded incoherently as Crew pulled his hand out and then slid it right back in, my slick and his fist making an obscene sound that was drowned out by my cry of pleasure.
“What… I can’t…” I couldn’t form a sentence as Crew found a steady rhythm, fucking me with his hand. Pressure built in my pussy, in my stomach and in my chest. My heart pounded so hard I was afraid it would break through my rib cage.
“Eyes on me, dove,” Rhett demanded. “I want to see you shatter.”
My gaze lifted to his as I started to fall apart. My vision went in and out of focus as waves of pleasure dragged me under.
Over and over, my core spasmed until I was pretty sure my lady bits were cramping up. When my head dipped, Rhett caught me by the chin, forcing me to meet his heavy-lidded gaze while he licked his lips.
Twitching and boneless, I all but collapsed as Crew slowly withdrew his hand. I felt the ridge of every knuckle as it slipped from my body. Slick trickled down my thighs.
Crew peppered kisses up my spine. “Such a good girl for us. Our perfect little omega.”
His praise made my heart ache and swell, and my gaze lifted up to Rhett once more as the desire to make both of my alphas happy flooded my system.
Rhett stroked my cheek, pride shining in his eyes. “You’re a vision, Hazel. Are you ready for more?”
I gave a frantic nod, knowing I was nowhere near done.
Crew tapped my hip. “Turn over, baby.”
Rhett released me so I could flip over, chest heaving as I landed on my back and stared up at the ceiling. Crew moved up my body as Rhett stood and began taking off his clothes. My eyes were locked on Rhett until Crew’s mouth crashed against mine, his kiss deep and drugging as he knelt by my head.
My fingers speared into his hair, clutching the back of his skull as his tongue licked into my mouth with fierce possession. He wrapped a slick hand around my throat—the same hand that had been buried inside me—and squeezed gently. My insides liquified as he held me in a firm grip, kissing me in a way that left zero doubt about who I belonged to.
Rhett slid his hands up my calves until they were hooked under my knees. He drew my legs apart, settling between them, and licked me in one long stripe, from ass to clit.
I gasped as Crew chuckled against my lips. He pulled back, blue eyes practically glowing. “Remember that part about making you scream, baby girl?”
I managed a nod.
He grinned at me. “Good.”
Rhett’s mouth suctioned around my clit and Crew’s mouth dropped to my breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth while his hand squeezed the other breast. I arched my back, offering my chest up like a feast for him.
Rhett licked and sucked my clit, unrelenting as he drove me higher. Sliding two fingers into my soaked center, he curled the digits as he fucked me slowly, methodically.
I wriggled and writhed, my nerve endings firing to life as Crew switched nipples and Rhett’s tongue lashed my throbbing clit. I was begging—sobbing for release—as I damn near lost my mind.
Crew bit the tip of one breast as his fingers twisted my other nipple. Rhett sucked harder, and I was done.
The orgasm ripped through me with paralyzing force. For a moment, everything was suspended, and then it exploded in a riot of sensations. I screamed, Crew and Rhett working in tandem like this was an Olympic sport they’d medaled in.
The roar of my heartbeat pounding in my ears obliterated all other sounds. My chest heaved in ragged breaths that turned into a plaintive whine when Crew and Rhett both sat back, exchanging smug little smirks that sent sparks shooting through my pussy.
I rolled my eyes.
“What?” Crew asked.
“You two look like you’re ready to high-five each other,” I commented with a scoff.
Shrugging, Crew turned to Rhett and held up a palm that Rhett slapped with an unrepentant grin. “Well done, mate.”
“Back at ya,” Crew said with a nod.
I huffed, secretly amused by their banter and connection.
But I was nowhere near done with them.
Licking my lips, I looked down the line of my body to see Rhett poised to thrust inside. A shudder of anticipation zipped down my spine when I felt the tip of his cock pressed to my opening, the muscles of his chest and abs beyond mouthwatering as his hands rested on my knees.
Crew stood, watching us. “Fuck her good, bro.”
Rhett’s grin was practically feral as he slammed inside me, sheathing himself to the knot in one go.
My back bowed off the floor as I cried out, stars popping in my vision as he filled me completely. Fuck, this was what I needed.
Rhett lifted my hips, manipulating my body into the position he wanted as he rutted into me, a soft snarl curling his lips as some of his dark hair fell across his brow. It was as close to undone as I’d ever seen him, and I loved it. Loved that I’d made this normally unshakeable man turn desperate for me .
But I had two men with me, and I wanted them equally to fall apart for me.
Turning my head, I grabbed Crew and only managed to grasp his ankle. He shot me a questioning look, and I tugged on his pants in response. “I need to taste you.”
His blue eyes narrowed, his citrus scent swirling around me. The corner of his mouth hooked up. “You want me to fuck your pretty face, baby? Bury my cock deep in your throat?”
I nodded, my lashes fluttering closed as Rhett hit a new angle, his half-swollen knot pressing around my entrance.
Crew shucked his sweats and pulled his shirt off over his head before kneeling at the top of my head. He tapped my jaw. “Open.”
Obediently, I let my mouth fall open, watching with rapt attention as he wrapped a fist around his cock and gave it a hard jerk. A bead of fluid appeared at the tip, and my salivary glands went into overdrive as I imagined the way he’d taste.
Crew gave me a serious look. “Tap my knee if you need a break, Haze.” Then he was guiding his length into my mouth. Flavor burst on my tongue, tangy and sharp, as my lips stretched wide to accommodate him.
Flattening my tongue, I let him press deeper. Hitting the back of my throat, he eased in even more, his length coming to rest inside my throat as his knot hit my front teeth.
Like I’d done before, I took slow breaths through my nose and let myself sink into the contentment that came from my alphas using my body for their own pleasure.
“Fuck,” Rhett grunted, “I can see her throat bulge.”
Crew let out a strangled moan. “Her throat is so goddamn tight. I’m not gonna last.”
Rhett’s movements stilled, his cock not moving where it was buried in my pussy. “Finish and then I will. I want to take her hard and we can’t have her biting off your cock.”
Crew managed a garbled laugh. “Appreciate that.” To me he added in a softer tone, “Tap out if it’s too much.”
Like hell. I could take whatever he gave, and I let my jaw and throat relax as he withdrew only to plunge forward again. With each pass, his knot swelled more, bumping against my teeth as he hissed through breaths. His hips jerked, the steady rhythm faltering as our pack leader started to come.
The first jet of cum on my tongue had me moaning, loving the unique flavor that was Crew. He wrapped his hand around my neck, squeezing and letting out an animalistic sound as he forced my throat tighter. Another stream of release followed, and I was quick to swallow him down and not miss a single drop.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck ,” he groaned through gritted teeth as he finished. Bending, he kissed the valley between my breasts before sliding out. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking the last droplets off him as he withdrew.
I pulled in a sharp breath as Rhett let out a low growl, and then he was fucking me. His hips drove into me, harder and harder, as I tossed my head back with a loud cry.
“That’s it, little omega,” Crew purred, palming both my tits and squeezing. He rolled my nipples through his fingers, tugging and teasing as Rhett ruined me.
Tension spiraled in my stomach, coiling tighter until I was pulled taut like a bowstring.
“Come for me, love,” Rhett demanded, forcing his knot inside me. It swelled to its full size, lighting up every part of me. The tsunami that crashed over me decimated me as I rode the waves out, with Rhett making shallow little thrusts as his own orgasm hit.
A pussy and belly full of alpha seed, and I still needed more.
I needed the rest of my pack.
And as I cracked an eye open, I realized Jude and Kellan were there. Both in the doorway, looking somewhere between dumbstruck and ravenous.
All I could do was grin and beckon them in with a crook of my finger.