Chapter 35 #2
I open a drawer in the side table and pull out the lube, clicking the bottle open.
The sound makes Jamie wiggle slightly, eager and restless for me to finally pay attention to the spot where he wants me most. I squirt some onto him, letting it fall into the crease before putting some on my fingers as well.
For what I want, we’re going to need a lot of it.
I move a digit down his crease, drawing a shuddering breath from him. He preens, his hands clutching the comforter.
“Let’s give you a better look, little vicious,” Lennon says as he shifts Josie, pulling her to her knees and pointing her in our direction. Jamie and her are facing each other, their eyes trailing over each other as we touch them, drawing little moans from their lips.
Josie relaxes as Lennon touches her, his hands moving over her breasts, pinching her nipples, and then moving down her spine, all while he kisses her.
“This fucking tattoo,” Lennon groans, kissing over the word planted on Josie’s side.
My eyes widen. “Does that say ‘Rogues?’’’
Josie bites her lip, nodding as Malaki says, “She got it during our date to the parlor. It’s fucking hot, isn’t it?”
Remi’s eyes dilate as he leans forward to catch a glimpse of the tattoo. “Fuck, that’s going to make me hard again,” he says and bites his knuckle.
I gape at it, completely in awe as my fingers continue to work over my beta. He looks over his shoulder at me, his eyes shining with wickedness.
“Now we’re branded on her forever, Alpha,” he taunts.
I lean down and bite into his shoulder, causing him to moan in pleasure. “You’re also a brat.”
Josie’s cheeks flush, her eyes honed in on where my teeth were just in our beta’s shoulder.
“Watch your pretty beta while I fuck you, baby,” Lennon taunts as he lines himself up. She braces as he enters her and draws a shuddering breath from her lips. Still, her eyes are locked on us, her body pulled tight from the aroused scents in the air from all of her mates.
“Fuck, Josie,” my pack mate whispers as he starts up a steady rhythm, his gaze completely locked on where they are joining together. She lets out a pretty sound and he groans, his head falling back as he loses himself to the feeling.
I work myself over, and then place myself at Jamie’s entrance.
His hands clutch the sheets below us, preparing for the intrusion as he grinds back against me.
His impatience grows as he watches Josie’s body sway with each thrust. Their gaze collides and he can’t help himself as he leans forward and kisses her deeply, taking her pleasure for himself.
“Naughty beta,” I mutter softly, impaling him slowly. He breaks the kiss, his mouth parting, and Josie bites her lip at the pleasure on his face.
“Fuck.” Jamie adjusts, leaning down further so his face rests on the covers. When I’m all the way in, we both let out a moan.
“Did you know Jamie can take knots?” I run one hand down his back, loving the way he arches at my touch, even after all these years.
I get a hint of amusement from him in the bond, loving the way I am teasing Josie with the information, but there’s mostly lust. He can’t wait to have all of me again, and even more than that, he can’t wait to show his omega how well he can take it.
Josie’s eyes flash. “Oh fuck.”
“Do you want to see him take me?” I ask, pulling back just before I thrust back in. My beta moans loudly, his fingers clutching the covers. “Do you want to see him take my knot?”
Her head moves up and down, sounds escaping her as Lennon continues to fuck her. He grips her hips and quickens his thrusts. I can tell he is almost there, so I pick up my own pace as well.
I look up to see Malaki has moved, his eyes lit up, finally ready to join the party. Remi watches idly in the corner, his body still recuperating after that amazing start with our omega. I feel complete with all of us here, being together like this. Like this was how it was always supposed to be.
My blue-haired friend kneels between Jamie and Josie, stroking his cock between them.
Jamie starts first, darting his tongue out and circling the head before going down to his knot.
Josie watches them, her eyes blown out with pleasure, but then she joins in, her tongue immediately going to the piercing below his head.
“That’s it,” Malaki coos. “Fuck.”
They work him over, and I can see by the eye contact that my two scent matches make that they are silently communicating something before they do it.
As they focus on Malaki, I notice they synchronize their movements to make sure every sensitive area of his cock is touched at the same time.
Malaki starts to thrust his hips, quickly losing his composure.
“My beautiful little sluts.” Malaki’s hands go into each of their hair, his fingers holding on as he thrusts between them, overcome by the feeling of their coordinating movements. “Holy fuck. I’m going to come. Someone give me their throat.”
Jamie opens wide, and Josie’s eyes sparkle as Malaki thrusts into his mouth.
My beta hums, letting his alpha fuck his mouth until he is breathing heavy, his hips hitting a lightning speed.
I recognize the sound of him coming, his body seizing with the force of it as he spills down Jamie’s throat.
Jamie pulses around me, loving every minute of it.
I clench my jaw, feeling the fray of my control slipping.
Malaki pulls back, his eyes half-lidded as he wipes some cum from Jamie’s mouth and moves it to Josie.
She darts out her tongue, taking the leftover cum with enthusiasm just before Malaki kisses her.
When he pulls back, he turns to kiss Jamie, too, the intimacy between the three of them gentle and soft in the aftermath.
“Lennon,” Josie gripes, her cry deep and full of anguish.
“What, Omega?” His voice drips with tease.
“Knot me,” she answers, pushing back on him with each thrust.
“You have to ask nicely, little vicious,” he taunts. His hand comes up and slaps her ass, eliciting a low moan from her lips.
“Please, fucking knot me,” she bellows, her beast coming to the surface. “I’m almost there, fuck—”
My friend’s amusement cuts off as he chokes on a moan, his hips faltering. He changes the angle, and Josie’s eyes fall into the back of her head. Her entire body vibrates as she sings praises.
“Holy fuuuu—” She cuts off, her body tensing as she comes.
Lennon has the same response. He is no longer thrusting, but he moves as much as he can, his knot pushed all the way inside her.
The sight causes me to black out, sparks flying up my spine.
My chest tightens, a wild feralness taking over me.
I close my eyes, trying to center my control from everything happening around me. It’s all happening so fast, and my cock can barely take any more with all of the heightened scents in the air.
My canines itch. I want to help my pack, want to give them the link they all want. My alpha howls in my chest, the feeling one of burning passion, and I push it down, willing my alpha to tame himself before we do something crazy.
Jamie pulses around me and cusses, tugging me out of my spiral. When I look down, Josie has her hand wrapped around his cock, pumping him along with my thrusts. He loses his mind quickly, squeezing me as he cries out.
“Don’t come until my knot is inside you,” I tell him and he groans with frustration, obviously on the very edge.
Josie has a wild gleam in her eye at that as she continues her pace, not giving him any mercy.
She moans as Lennon’s knot continues to send aftershocks, but her gaze is stuck on Jamie, waiting for him to have his climax.
I squirt more lube onto him, right where my knot starts to hit his entrance. “Take a deep breath for me, my love.”
He breathes through his nose, his body tense as he lets me work my knot inside him. It’s a slow process, much different than being with an omega because there’s no slick to help the process. Jamie loves it, loves the burn it provides, but I always want to be extra careful.
When my knot finally pushes in and is squeezed by his too-tight ass, I lose all ability for control as my alpha roars in my chest.
“Oh my fucking god,” Jamie bellows into the comforter, moaning as his body releases.
Josie groans, the wet sounds from his climax mixing with her strokes like music to my ears as I let myself go.
I come inside him, the pressure on my knot too perfect.
The feeling heightens the more he squeezes me, and Josie and Malaki whisper sweet words of encouragement, talking us through it until we’re breathless and spent.
We both fall flat, sweaty and satisfied. My chest vibrates against Jamie’s back, and he hums with appreciation.
“Well, that’s one way to wake up,” Lennon jokes.
We all laugh, tired and breathless and joyful. Maybe I should wake everyone up for orgies more often.