Chapter 2
Chapter
Two
FLYNN
These trees are huge, and give the perfect cover as I press Wren against the bark.
“I think you need your pussy eaten out,” I say, kissing her lips the way that I’ve been wanting to.
Our conversation got a little heavy earlier, and I want to distract her.
“Mmm, I think that’s a fabulous idea,” she says, gasping as I unbutton her shorts and drop to my knees.
Pulling her panties off with her shorts, I hand it all to Shaw without taking my eyes off her.
“So focused,” Amb chuckles, his fingers tangling in Wren’s hair to kiss her.
Hitching her leg over my shoulder, I spread her pussy lips with my fingers. Flattening my tongue, I drag it through her arousal, groaning.
“Are you going to be our pretty little sluts?” Everest asks, stealing Wren’s lips from Ambrose as he kisses her.
Together, they swallow her moans as I eat her out. They also finish undressing her until she’s naked in the orchard. Her hair is almost to her waist right now, and I love brushing it out for her. Pushing my fingers into her cunt, I suck hard on her clit.
Her slick slides out of her pussy to coat my fingers, and I push four of them inside her. Curling them as I fist fuck her, I groan as she clenches around me. Wren is so receptive, I fucking love it.
Her skin flushes as she gets closer to coming, and the leg on the ground trembles as she keeps herself from falling.
Like the gentleman I am, I hike her other leg over my shoulder, loving her squeak as she drops onto them.
Ambrose pulls his cock out and Wren eagerly drops her tongue out as she waits for him to give it to her.
“Such a good girl for me. Let’s make sure this stays private for us. No one else can hear how pretty you sound when you come,” he growls, thrusting his cock into her mouth.
Wren moans as we worship her, and Shaw sucks on her breasts. She’s gained weight slowly after years of being food insecure, and her tits are heavy and beautiful. They’re our favorite place to fuck when we aren’t inside of her.
I watch as her body begins to lock up just before she comes, and Amb groans as he buries his cock down her throat. Wren’s hand pulls on my hair as she writhes, her scream muffled as she comes.
“So good,” I sigh, pulling my fingers from her cunt.
Wren whines as I remove them, and Ambrose lifts her off his dick so he can impale her on his cock instead. He holds her against the tree as he peppers her neck with kisses and praises her.
“Move a little so I can have her ass,” Shaw says, his voice dark and dangerous.
“Mmm, that means you’re mine, Flynn,” Everest says, pulling my shirt off as he helps me to my feet. Grabbing my hand, he cleans my slick covered fingers, groaning as he tastes Wren on my skin.
I can hear Wren whimpering as Shaw pushes his cock into her ass, he and Amb soothe her as they fuck her.
The warm air caresses my skin as I undress, and I gasp as Everest picks me up as if I weigh nothing.
My bare back hits the bark of the tree we’re all sharing, and he devours my lips as if it’s the only thing he’s been thinking about all day.
I bet it has been, because we’re always looking for an excuse to fuck at our house. Wren’s she-shed has gotten a lot of action between the two of us when she’s working too hard and I need to break her hyper fixation.
Wren’s body is cradled between Shaw and Amb, and she reaches out to hold my hand as Everest pulls me down on his cock. My eyes roll back as he fills my ass, and my heels dig into the small of his back as he steals my breath.
I love the mixture of pain and pleasure as Everest bounces me on his cock. His chest is bare as he hugs me against him, and his abs give me the perfect pressure for my cock to grind against.
“More,” I whine.
“Knot us,” Wren moans. “Please, Alphas.”
“Goddamn, how are we supposed to deny them?” Shaw complains, his neck corded as his hands squeeze Wren’s hips.
Ambrose smirks as he ghosts his palm over her skin. She’s clinging to him as he fucks her cunt, and I can hear the way it sucks him farther inside. Wren wants what she wants.
There’s no use refusing her.
“We don’t,” Amb chuckles, teasing Wren with his knot.
“Oh, you’re gonna get it now, Baby Boy,” Everest grins, his thrusts bouncing my ignored cock as he fucks me. “Fist your cock. Make yourself feel good.”
“I’m pretty sure you can do that all by yourself,” I mumble, whining as he rubs his knot against my stretched hole. I love when he uses me however he wants.
It’s even better when he decides he needs me so much that he’ll forget to edge me. We don’t have much time, this is going to be fast and raw. My slick is thick as it slides out of my ass, and I accept my instincts as he purrs for me.
I used to hate them after they were used against me to punish Wren. It’s taken a lot of work to get here.
“Alpha,” I moan, my hand squeezing the back of his neck to hold on as I wrap my hand around my dick.
“Show me how you like it,” he teases me. We’ve been together for so long, he knows my body better than I do. My lips twitch in amusement before I twist my hand as I stroke my cock.
“Fuck, that’s good,” I sigh.
“I bet you can come on Everest’s face like that,” Wren gasps, her breasts bouncing as our alphas fuck her. She looks really happy, and she can’t stop smiling.
This is the best version of herself. With us.
“I can try,” I whine, down for a challenge.
“Fuck, you’re cunt is sucking my knot inside,” Amb wheezes.
It’s a symphony of moans, skin slapping against skin, and slick being fucked back into our bodies. My eyes roll back as my hole swells around Everest’s knot, and precum serves as my lubricant as I masturbate.
“I love when you lose yourself,” Everest moans. “Fuck yes.”
His fingers dig into my ass as a reminder that I’ll have bruises there later, and I grin like a loon. I love being covered in love bites and bruises with a swollen and red asshole after being well fucked.
As if he can read my mind, he sucks on my pulse point, his teeth sinking into the place where my throat meets my shoulder. Wren screams, a sign that our alphas are enthusiastically knotting her, while I whine as Everest slides in the rest of the way.
My body shudders as my balls begin to tingle, signaling that I’m very close to coming. Everest ruts into my hole, his knot lighting up all my nerve endings.
“Come on, Little Omega. Come all over my face so Shaw can lick it clean,” he rasps into my ear.
“Damnit, Ev,” Shaw groans. Wren shudders as the three of them find their release together, and I follow them as Everest begins to paint my insides with his cum.
My release explodes up into the air, splattering Everest’s chin, lips, and cheek with its milky white substance. He grins breathlessly as he licks his lips, and I collapse against the tree in awe.
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
The orchard is quiet except for the birds chirping, and we can’t help but laugh. The endorphins are flooding our bodies, making us feel loopy and giddy. After a while, knots begin to deflate, and Everest helps to lift me off his cock.
Shaw slides out of Wren’s ass slowly, whispering to her as she writhes with a gasp. Ambrose holds her as he takes a little longer, and Shaw walks over to kiss Everest. Not to be left out, Ambrose moves closer to us so he and Wren can kiss me.
“How close did you come to painting Ev like your own personal cum canvas?” Wren giggles.
Oh, someone is cum drunk. She’s so cute.
“Pretty close,” Everest chuckles.
“It’s fucking delicious,” Shaw says, close enough to tilt Wren’s head back to kiss her. I can tell that he’s pushing my cum into her mouth by her noises, and Ambrose takes advantage of her distraction to pull out of her pussy slowly.
Between all of us, we help hold each other up as we struggle to catch our breaths. Gazing up, I see that the low tree is full of fruit and grin.
“Does anyone want to play a game?” I ask.
Somehow, we all ended up naked, our clothes safely out of the way to stay as clean as possible.
“What's the game?” Everest asks. “The last one to fill up their basket is edged tonight,” I decide.
Naked except our shoes, we dash for a basket and dash through the orchard to fill it up with as much fruit as possible. By the end, we’re sweating, laughing, and exhausted.
Funny enough, I somehow end up the loser because Everest kept stealing my basket. I can’t say that I’m mad about it. He always makes it good for me.
Getting redressed, we walk back to the party and leave soon after. No one mentions how long we were lost in the orchard, but I have a feeling Aisling definitely knows.
I love my pack, and this is my version of a perfect life.