Rhett
Autry islimp in my arms, her legs spread wide and her eyes blown out. Oli took excellent care of her. Respectful but rough in the way omegas need.
“You are soaked.” I moan as I slide inside Autry’s cum-drenched pussy. “And you taste incredible.” I lap at her neck, nuzzling against her scent gland as I slowly rut her. It’s not the frenzied fuck Oli gave her, but slow, more like a building fire than a detonating bomb.
I nip at Autry’s skin, loving the way she gasps. I can’t wait to put my mark on her, but I have to wait. Only a bastard would mark an omega outside of their heat. Omegas are delicate and the pain alone could kill her.
“Do you want to come again?” I whisper in her ear as I pick up my pace.
She nods, her movement jerky as her trembling hands settle on my shoulders.
“Are you going to be a good girl for me?” I punctuateeach word with a thrust. “Are you going to be good for your alphas?”
She nods again as the rosy flush in her cheeks deepens. “Yes, sir.”
“Good.” I roll, holding her slight body tight, cock still lodged deep inside her as I settle on my back. “Oli,” I bark his name, and the young alpha immediately sits up.
“Yeah?” His eyes are wide, waiting for my orders.
“Has your knot gone down?” My fingers make divots in her ass as I force her to move, fucking me.
My cock-drunk omega collects herself, moaning softly. Then she slowly sits, forcing my cock even deeper. “Oh my.” Her head falls back as her hips begin to roll. Her tits look unbelievable from this angle. They really look unbelievable from any angle, but right now I have the perfect view of her delicious body. Wet pussy, grinding down on my cock, slick soaking my hips.
“Oli?” I ask again.
“It’s down.” He reaches underneath Charlie, almost as if he’s checking.
“Are you sure?” I don’t mean to glare at the alpha, but Autry’s pussy keeps squeezing my shaft over and over again.I swear, this omega’s pussy is magic.
“Yeah,” Oli says, more confident this time.
“Come here.” I grab Autry’s wrists, forcing her chest to fall flush with mine.
Oli’s gaze drops to Autry’s pussy and his eyes go wide. “Really?” A smile consumes his face. “You want to…together?”
“Yes,” I snarl. “I want to feel that fat cock against mine while she comes.”
Oli moves without hesitation, settling behind Autry with quiet focus. But as his hands hover over her, I see it—the flicker of hesitation in his eyes, like he’s afraid to hurt her.
“It’s okay,” I murmur, softer now. “You won’t hurt her. Her body was made for this.”
Oli’s hands hover for a second longer before he gently presses his fingertips between Autry’s shoulder blades. His touch is light at first, barely there—more reverent than hesitant now. She flinches slightly, and he stills.
“What’s happening?” Autry looks up at me. Her half-hooded eyes are blown out and her mouth is slack. She looks drunk on pheromones.Good.
My hope is that having both me and Oli fuck her at the same time might help push her into her heat. She was a little off at dinner. There was a flush in her cheeks and a tremble in her hands that I can only hope means she’s close.
“It’s okay,” I reassure Oli, watching the rise and fall of his breath. “Go slow and you won’t hurt her.”
Oli nods once, jaw clenched in focus, then slowly begins to move his hands. His palms glide along the curve of Autry’s spine, pausing above her lower back before grabbing the base of his cock.
Myrick hums in quiet approval, arms wrapped around Charlie as they watch.
“I want to do this next,” Charlie whispers, eyes wide with quiet awe.
Myrick’s gaze sharpens, excitement flickering in his expression. “I’d love to see that,” he murmurs, pulling Charlie in closer.
I half expect Oli to say something flirty or teasing, but his attention stays fixed entirely on Autry. “You ready?” he finally asks, voice low and serious—stripped of his usual teasing edge.
