30. Beck #2
“That’s it, darlin’. Gag around his dick. Suck him hard until he’s shootin’ his load down your throat.”
“Son of a bitch,” I grind out. “I’m gonna cum, little mama. Swallow it all.”
Ramming my cock in as far as it will go, I feel the press of Kash’s hand around her as I fucking let loose. Thick spurts of cum rush down her throat right as a keening whine rumbles her lips.
“Fuck yes. Come on my tongue, hotshot,” Wyatt demands, lapping up her release.
“That’s our good little Omega,” Kash purrs, gently rubbing her neck as he pushes himself off the bed. “Now, it’s time to switch things up.”
Pulling back, I stumble on shaky legs until I drop into the armchair in the corner. The other Alpha shifts to the end of the bed, motioning for Wyatt to move. My brother crawls over Jules, kissing her lips despite the fact that my cum is probably all over her and I just had my dick in her mouth.
“Time you showed me your ridin’ skills up close and personal like,” he growls.
Her arms slide around his neck, threading into the long blond strands of his hair. “I’ll ride you real good, pretty boy. I’m a pro, after all.”
“Then let’s get you in the saddle.” A long drawn-out moan fills the room, and her legs wrap around his waist as he plunges into her pussy. His hips rock a few times, then he rolls them over, leaving Jules seated atop of him. “Show me whatcha got, hotshot.”
She sits up and braces her palms against his chest which pushes her plump breasts together prettily.
Tossing her head, her long blonde hair slides over one shoulder and down her naked back.
“You gonna be my buckle bronco, pretty boy? Waitin’ around for me to give you the ride of a lifetime any time I want. ”
“I’ll be whatever you want me to be as long as you start moving those curvy hips, baby.”
Her grin turns wicked, then she starts to move. Her belly tightens as her hands come up to grab her breasts, hips rolling in a slow rhythm that’s fucking hypnotic.
“Holy fucking shit,” Wyatt rasps, his fingers gripping her waist.
Kash is watching them, his fist wrapped around his cock as he strokes it to the movement of her body. I’m already half hard again. The sight of our Omega riding my brother is so goddamn sensual that I run my hand down my thickening shaft.
“I’m…” Wyatt grunts as Jules picks up speed. “I’m not gonna last.”
Kash moves quickly, crawling up onto the bed and situating himself behind our girl with his legs straddling Wyatt’s. “Slow that sexy ass body down for a second, so my dick can meet that pretty asshole.”
Her grinding comes to a halt, and she glances over her shoulder. “Better hurry up, sugar. Our Beta is throbbing in my cunt.”
Wyatt groans. “Not. Helping.”
Kash’s hand slides across her collarbone until he’s gripping her throat from behind as they stare into each other’s eyes. They share a brief but rough kiss, with Kash nipping at her lower lip when he pulls back. “Ready to ride us both, June bug?”
“I was born ready.”
Wyatt curses as Kash slides a little bit closer, dipping his hips just enough that he can guide himself between her cheeks with his free hand. He’s damn near sitting on Wyatt’s legs at this point, but my brother is too pleasure-drunk to notice.
“Relax, darlin’. Let me in,” Kash murmurs against her ear, hand still wrapped around her throat.
She gasps, and when the Alpha starts to slowly pump his hips, her head falls back onto his shoulder.
“Fuck, I’m so goddamn full right now,” she whispers hoarsely.
Wyatt’s knuckles are white on Jules’ hips. “I can feel you sliding against me.”
“Feels good, right? This hot little body was made to ride our dicks.” Kash’s grip tightens. “Show us what you’ve got, darlin’.”
Her eyes close at the first roll of her hips, her entire body pressed up against Kash’s front as her palms connect with the tops of his thighs.
I can’t stop myself. I’m on the bed, snatching up one of her hands and wrapping it around my dick. I’m not even sure she’s aware of the change, but her hand starts to milk me regardless.
“Kash…” Wyatt begs.
“Almost there, brother.” Kash reaches around, his finger roughly circling Jules’ clit which is awfully damn close to Wyatt’s dick. Then he shoots me a look.
“Couple more strokes and I’m done for.”
Kash leans in, pressing his lips against her ear. “You’re gonna take my knot in this tight little ass now, darlin’, and we’re gonna fill you up so goddamn full.”
Her eyes fly open, her breath hitching.
But she doesn’t get a word out. Kash’s hand leaves her clit long enough to band around her waist, using her body as leverage to slam his knot into her ass.
She screams.
“Oh holy motherfucker!” Wyatt roars. “I… I can feel your knot. Shit! I’m comin’.”
I’m not even sure Kash is breathing at this point as his head drops back and his face goes red.
My hand grips Jules’, squeezing almost to the point of pain until I’m painting her hip with thick ropes of cum. I stare at it for a moment, and when I take in the sight of all of us tangled up together, our scents comingling and smelling like pack, I want to fucking pound my chest in triumph.
This is my pack . Mine.
I’ve never felt so fulfilled in my entire life.
On shaky legs, I slide off the bed and head for the bathroom to get a warm rag. By the time I come back into the room, Kash is whispering gentle, soothing words into our Omega’s ear as she lays plastered against his chest.
I clean up my mess, eyeing the other Alpha from beside the bed.
“Why don’t you get an ice pack for her cheek?” he murmurs hoarsely. “As soon as my knot goes down, I’ll move us over and you can take care of her for a bit?”
With the high already starting to ebb, a glance at our girl’s face causes the tension to ease back into my shoulders. I nod, leaving them to it, and head for the kitchen.
With so many things going right, all it takes is for one really big thing to go wrong and we’ll lose everything we’ve just gained.
As I grab a baggy and fill it with ice, I make a vow that I won’t let that happen, and I know my packmates won’t either.
I just have to hope a little bit of luck is on our side because there’s just simply too much at stake.