My palms itch to touch that plush skin.
It’s fucking agony not to.
My teeth grit, muscles coiling, but I force myself to stay put and hold back, because I’m not allowed to move.Not yet.
I glance to the side and notice Tadeo.
I half expect him to look as unhinged as I feel, but he’s steady, almost disturbingly calm, with his eyes locked on the bed. He’s jerking himself off, but his muscles aren’t taut; there’s no tight coil in his limbs. Just…pleasure. And the fact that he can look so composed while turned on like that—it makes me that much more out of control.
Omega pheromones are like nothing else.
Skyla gasps loudly when Knox flips her slight body, forcing her onto her back, then slams right back into her.
Her chest rises and falls while wet strands of blonde hair cling to her flushed face. Knox’s green eyes are locked on hers, intense, claiming, and it makes my blood hum in ways I can barely contain. It’s more than lust—it’s possessive, raw, animalistic. I want her so fucking bad, but I also want to protect her from anyone else…even Knox. Which is stupid, but it’s like my brain has completely short-circuited right now.
“That’s right,” Knox growls softly as he lifts Skyla’s hips. “Come all over my cock.”
Our omega moans long and loud, her back arching and her little tits bouncing. Her dark nipples look so puffy and hard at the same time.
I bite my bottom lip hard, trying to shove down the feral parts of me that beg to spring forward.
The smell, the sight, the heat radiating off them—it’s intoxicating.
I don’t know how much longer I can stand here watching.
“Alex,” Knox says my name, and it feels like all my prayers have been answered. “Come here.”
My body reacts before my brain can even catch up. I’m already moving, scrambling forward like I’ve been unshackled, a tremor rippling through me that I can’t hide.
I crawl onto the bed, the mattress dipping under my weight. Every nerve in my body feels wired, sparking hot, my muscles tight with the effort not to tear into her, marking her, claiming her.
Skyla’s wide eyes lock onto me, her lips parted and chest rising fast. The musky-sweet tang of her peony scent clingsto my tongue, mixing with Knox’s darker cherry smoke that saturates the air. It’s dizzying, filthy, perfect.
“Fuck, Knox.” I stare at the soft, pink petals of her pussy. She’s so wet, her tight opening overflowing with Knox’s thick, white cum.
Yessss.
“You filled her up for me.” I glance over at Knox.
He smiles back at me, jerking his softening cock back to full hardness. “I know how much you love sloppy seconds,” he rumbles, and my cock jerks with excitement.
“Alex,” Skyla whines, then wiggles her hips.
My omega is impatient.
Not wanting her to wait a second longer, I settle between her legs. My gaze stays trained on her as I lean in, and set my face between her thighs. My tongue traces her wet seam, lapping up the mix of her sweetness and Knox’s cum until the taste coats my mouth. My tongue licks deeper in between her lips, finding and teasing her clit until it swells. The swollen bud jumps under the flick of my tongue, and when I close my lips around it, sucking hard, she grinds against my face—her body begging, demanding, hungry for everything I’m desperate to give her.
“Tadeo,” Knox says, then the bed dips again.
My ears perk when Skyla hums, and I look up her luscious body.
I half expect Tadeo to have his cock shoved deep down her throat, but it isn’t. Instead, he’s kissing her. His mouth moving softly over hers, nipping at her bottom lip and sucking the tip of her tongue.
For a second, I watch them, touching her clit with lazy swipes of my tongue. Skyla is pliant under Tadeo, his big hands cradling the back of her head like she’s something fragile.
I know he’s been a little spun since she came into the house, but Tadeo’s the most controlled alpha I’ve ever met. Even though he’s still in his twenties, the bastard is as steady as stone. Iknewhe’d be able to rein himself in when it really mattered. And watching him now, calm even while he devours her mouth, only makes me ache harder.
I drag my tongue over Sky’s clit one last time, earning a broken sound from her throat. My cock throbs against the mattress, but I lift my head, slick dripping from my chin and chest heaving.
