Chapter 25 #2

“All of this for me?” I ask, lips parted as I take in the room.

The new pack room is set up like a romantic fantasy. Petals cover the black silk sheets. Candles are scattered around the room, giving the space a sexy glow.

“Yeah. All this work to make it look pretty so they can fuck you while I have to watch.” Damien huffs, plopping down on a chair near the door.

I said I was going to make him watch, and I am. But I’m not that cruel.

“Don’t pout.” I grin, turning to face him. I pull the straps of my dress off my shoulders, letting the pink silk fabric fall to the ground. “If you’re a good boy, maybe I'll let you play.”

Damien’s eyes turn heated as he shifts back on the chair, widening his legs as his eyes slowly trail over my body. I love his attention, the way he hungers for me. I’ll never get enough.

“Take your cock out,” I tell him.

He bites his lower lip, hands reaching for the fly of his dress pants. I watch him slowly take out his thick length, wrapping a massive hand around it, giving it a squeeze, and making him groan.

I turn to Reid. “Clothes off.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He gives me a sultry smile, making work of the buttons on his dress shirt. The air in the room shifts as the sexual tension fills the space around us.

“What do you want me to do?” Carson asks, grinning.

“Shirt off.” I walk over, grabbing the desk chair, and bringing it to the foot of the bed. Carson’s shirt is off when I return. I point to the chair. “Sit.”

“I love this bossy side,” he chuckles, taking a seat.

They all watch, wait, and let me take the lead. I feel powerful right now, knowing I have these three sexy, strong, talented Alphas by the balls. Or, should I say, knot.

Leaning forward, I place my hands on Carson’s thighs, giving him a cheeky smile when his eyes drop to my breasts. Slowly, I get down to my knees, his breathing picking up with every passing second.

His pupils are dilated, his pheromones coming off him in waves. I take my time freeing him from his pants. His cock springs free, slapping him against his abs.

“Look at you,” I purr. “So needy.” The head of his cock is red and angry, dripping with pre cum.

“I’m always in need of you, Little One,” he groans, my hand wrapping around his shaft, giving him a firm tug.

Getting to my feet, I turn around and sit on his lap, facing Damien and Reid. “Put your cock inside me, Alpha.”

“Fuuuuck,” he groans, gripping my thighs. He lifts me up, adjusting me. The tip of his cock presses against my dripping entrance. I lock eyes with Damien as Carson lowers me down on his cock.

I lean back on Carson’s chest, lips parting as I breathe out at the delicious stretch of my Alpha’s cock.

My chest rises and falls as pleasure spikes through me.

Damien’s nostrils flare, his hand wrapped around his cock, slowly but firmly stroking himself as he watches Carson move me up and down on his cock, slow and torturous.

“Like what you see?” I ask, moaning as Carson’s fingers find my clit.

“You’re a fucking vision, Cupcake.” Damien’s voice is thick and gravely.

Turning my attention to Reid, I beckon him with my finger. He walks towards me, thick cock bobbing with every step.

When he’s in reach, I grab his cock. He lets out a low growl as I start to pleasure him.

“Make her gag on your cock.” Damien grunts out.

“You’re not in charge here,” I tell Damien, giving him a raised brow.

He licks his lips, not saying another word. I turn my attention back to Reid and carefully move my body so I’m sitting on Carson's side, his cock still buried inside me.

“No one is fucking anyone,” I tell them.

“You are going to stand there and stroke yourself as you watch Carson play with me.” I turn to Carson.

“You are to just sit there with that perfect cock inside me. You don’t move, you don’t thrust. You just play with my clit until I’m cumming all over your cock. You think you can cum like that?”

“Baby, I’m trying not to cum right now.” he lets out a strained chuckle.

“And you.” I turn to Damien. “You’re going to sit there and touch yourself. You only get to cum when I do.”

“Yes, Omega,” he groans.

“And when you do cum, it better be all over me. I don’t want you wasting a drop.”

“Holy fuck.” Carson breaths. “You’re fucking amazing, you know that?”

I have no idea where any of this is coming from, it’s just how I feel, what I want to happen. And having these Alphas not complain, but complying is such a turn on.

Alphas are dominant, the ones who take control. I have no intentions of being a dom in the bedroom. I love being told what to do, but tonight is a special night. I’m going with the flow, doing what feels right. This is new, exciting, and I’m loving every moment of it.

I bet if I asked them to get on their knees and crawl to me, they would. That alone has me gripping Carson’s cock.

“Fuck, Little One. If you keep squeezing me like that, I’m not going to last.” Carson hisses.

“Do you know how beautiful you are, Sweet Girl?” Reid asks, leaning on the back of Carson’s chair.

I moan as Carson sucks my nipple into his mouth, my whole body igniting in tingles.

Reaching up, I caress Reid’s cheek. “You all make me feel like the most desired girl in the world,” I murmur.

“Because you are,” Damien says. “The three of us are fucking obsessed with you.”

Leaning my head against Carson’s shoulder, I relax into his touch as his fingers slowly circle my clit.

I resist the urge to close my eyes, wanting to watch my Alphas. My eyes flick from Damien, who’s still touching himself as he watches, to Reid, who’s standing there looking like a sexy god as he does the same.

My eyes flick up to Carson, and I’m rewarded with a dirty smile as he adds pressure to my clit.

I whimper, pulling him in for a kiss.

He growls against my lips, his fingers moving with the pace of his tongue.

With each stroke of his fingers, of his tongue, it drives me closer and closer to the edge.

My nipples tighten as a coil inside me twists tighter and tighter until it feels like it’s about to snap.

“I can feel you, Little One. You’re close. You’re fucking soaked, making a mess of my dress pants. I fucking love it. You smell amazing.”

“Are you close?” Damien asks, the restraint in his voice sounding like it’s hanging on by a thread.

“Yes.” I lick my lips, nodding, head hazy as the pleasant sensation inside me intensifies.

“Cum for me, Little One,” Carson lets out a pained groan. “I’m so fucking close. You’re so tight, so wet. And fuck me, the way your pussy is gripping my cock every time I press down.” He proves his point, pressing down on my clit as he does another circle around.

“Cum for your Alphas, Cupcake. Cum, knowing you make us wild for you, absolutely unhinged.” Damien grunts, his hand moving faster.

With each breath I take, they grow faster, more shallow to the point I feel lightheaded. Or maybe that's just the orgasm just out of reach.

Closer and closer I race towards the edge, eyes bouncing between my Alphas, their pheromones have me practically gushing before I’ve even come.

“You’re almost there.” Reid pants, his hand moving faster and faster. “I can see it in the way your eyes are glazing over. You’re doing so fucking good.”

“I’m gonna cum,” I whimper, looking at Carson with pleading eyes. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“Never,” he growls, moving his fingers faster. I grab onto his arms, nails digging into his skin.

“Oh, oh fuck. Yes. Carson. Oh god, Reid. I’m gonna cum, yes yes yes Damien!”

My eyes roll back as my body arches, my orgasm crashing into me like an invisible force. Pussy clamping down around Carson’s cock, I pull his orgasm right out of him. “Oh fuck!” he growls, his head tossing back as he comes hard, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his release.

Liquid pleasure pulses through my veins, a climax so damn powerful, I nearly pass out.

“I’m close, baby. What do you want me to do?” Reid asks.

I open my hazy eyes, then part my lips, sticking my tongue out. He groans, stepping forward, placing the tip of his cock on my tongue. Then he lets out a deep, low growl, his body tensing as he finds his climax, ropes of hot cum spurting out, coating my tongue with his sweet release.

“Damn it, Addie,” Reid grunts, working every last bit of cum from his balls. “My dirty little Omega.”

I laugh, drunk off their pheromones as I close my mouth and swallow his load.

“So fucking sexy,” he murmurs. “So perfect for us.”

Damien gets up from the chair, and the corner of my eye has me looking his way.

He prowls towards me like a wild animal, hand moving quickly over his cock. When he stops in front of us, he looks at Carson.”

“Turn her so that her back is to your chest.”

Carson grabs me by the hips and spins me around, his cock managing to stay inside me. It’s still hard, even though he just came.

Damien’s lips pull back into a snarl. He lets out one of the hottest, manliest groans as his body tenses up. Damien jerks himself, shooting his release all over me just like I asked, cum hitting my breast, my chest, and even my chin.

He looks at me in awe as I lie there and take it, loving every moment of it.

His cum feels warm and sticky on my skin. I give him a loopy smile when he’s done, his chest rising and falling heavily.

Biting my lip, I reach up and run my hands all over my body, rubbing his release into my skin.

“Holy fucking shit,” Reid groans. “Why is that so hot?”

“I think we broke her,” Carson grunts.

“No.” Damien shakes his head. “We didn’t break you, Cupcake, did we? You just feel safe, loved, and comfortable to be exactly who you are, to ask for exactly what you want.”

My heart clenches at how right he is.

Slowly, I nod my head against Carson’s chest.

I’ve never felt more myself, apart from Cae, than when I was with Grim, Death, and Waffle.

The three men in front of me.

I’m so damn lucky to call them mine. So fucking thrilled I didn’t have to choose or lose anyone. They’re my now, my forever, and my always.

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