The soft scent of sweet bread fills my nose, and my cock pushes tight against my pants.
I’dlovefor Charlie to fuck me. I’m not much of a top—I like to be handled, held down,claimed.But Charlie’s so small, compact in that lean, wiry way. He’s got to be five foot four at the most, and his frame looks more soft than solid at first glance…until you see his arms. His arms are gorgeous—surprisingly muscular, beautifully defined. The kind of strength that’s easy to miss until youfeelit.
I wonder if he’d be up for being with me. Heseemsso sweet and submissive. But I can’t stop thinking about the beta holding me down and fucking me hard. Dominating me.
“Myrick,” Charlie moans my name as I squeeze his shaft, and Autry hums as if pleased.
“Look at them, alpha,” she whispers, making me look up. “Aren’t they pretty?”
Our sweet omega is curled up in Rhett’s lap, her cheek resting against his bare chest like it’s the safest place in the world. He’s massive—broad, muscular, and all sharp intensity—while she’s soft and curvy, tucked against him like she was made to be held. One of his arms is wrapped securely around her waist, fingers splayed possessively over the small of her back.
Both of them watch us with lust-filled eyes. Rhett beams like he’s proud of me, and a sweet little smile plays on Autry’s pretty pink lips.
“Are you going to come again for me?” I whisper in Charlie’s ear.
He moans, turning his head toward me. His lips graze my jaw, making my skin tingle. “Please, Rick.” He lifts hiships, bucking up into my hand. “Make me come, beta,” he whines, the sound needy and deep.
“Holy shit.” Rhett’s eyes flash, and his scent thickens with excitement.
My alpha is clearly worked up—caught between Autry’s rising pheromones as her heat draws near and Charlie’s unexpectedly submissive energy. It’s winding him tighter by the second, his alpha instincts flaring in all directions.
“Come for me, Charlie.” I squeeze the base of his cock, making him jerk. “Show Rhett what a good boy you are.”
“Yes,” he pants, but right before he can come, someone knocks loudly on the front door, killing the mood completely. Charlie launches off the couch, grabbing his clothes off the floor to hide his cock. Dolly races out from under the coffee table, barking wildly at the front door.
“Someone’s here!” Charlie fumbles with his shorts, trying to get them on.
“Where’s my shirt?” Autry crawls off Rhett’s lap, making the alpha snarl. His still-wet cock juts from his hips, pointing up at his chest. He looks enraged, but I can already tell he’s not going to force Autry back onto his cock.
I’m sure he’s got a lot of work to do anyway.
Things with Jannis have been moving forward. I don’t know how close we are to selling the company, but I do know Jannis was able to convince the board to reassess the purchase.
“I’ll get the door,” I say, slipping away from the others as they all quickly get dressed.
By the time I reach the entryway, I spot Charlie bolting down the hall toward the bedrooms, Rhett not far behind him. Autry lingers in the archway to the living room, fully dressed, and Dolly squished tight in her arms.
“You okay?” I ask gently.
She glances down, adjusting her silky pink pajama top to make sure she’s decent, then she ducks slightly behind the wall and nods.
Omegas. They’re always a little nervous, a little shy. Precious in a way that makes you want to guard them with your life. Autry’s simple presence makes me feel like a strong protector, which is impressive because I’m neither of those things, but I like feeling this way.
I open the door with a grin. “Oli!”
“Hey, Myrick.” Oli steps inside, and I instinctively take a step back.
He looks wired. Tense. His jaw is clenched tight, and his fists are balled like he’s fresh out of a fight… or itching to start one. His eyes scan the entryway, sharp and unsettled. “How are things?” His eyes finally land on my face, and some of the tension eases between his brows.
“We’re good.” I tug at my waistband, silently thanking the universe that my hard-on has finally calmed down. “What brings you out here? Did Rhett call you?”
“Nah,” he says. “I was in the neighborhood.”
That feels like a lie, but I don’t really care. I like Oli. He’s easy to talk to and fun to be around.I can’t remember the last time I thought that about an alpha that wasn’t Rhett.
“Autry?” Oli smiles wide when he spots the omega.
She hesitates in the archway, half-hidden behind the wall. For a moment, she doesn’t move—just clutches Dolly against her chest like a shield. Then, slowly, she steps out, shy and tentative, like a child being nudged forward to greet a stranger.
