I moaned as I tasted her juices on the tops of her thighs. Delicious. Flicking my tongue out, I ran it through her folds, and just like I asked, she ground herself against my face.
I pulled back enough to look up at her, meeting her eyes. “Good girl.”
There was no more time for words though, as I stroked my tongue against her clit before sucking on it a little. She curled against my face harder, and if I wasn’t so busy, I would have sighed with happiness. I wanted to die with my face buried in her pussy.
I sucked and licked at her until she was coming over my cheeks, her grip on my hair a delightful kind of pain. I lapped up all her cum, not wasting a drop. Maybe once more, then I was going to pull her down onto my knot where she belonged. I put both of her legs over my shoulders so I could tilt her at just the right angle for my fingers to do half the work. Curling them like I was trying to call for her orgasm, I grinned as her legs flailed a little and her moans got wild. Yes, this was exactly where I wanted her.
Someone cleared their throat, and I looked up at a very naked Darius. “Hello, Omega,” I said smugly, knowing my face was shiny. He just grinned down at me.
He was fucking gorgeous too, my Omega. There was a reason I’d decided back when we were four that he was going to be mine. Before I even knew if I liked men like that, I knew I was going to be Darius’s Alpha, and everything else would just have to work itself out.
He had this sharp, stubborn jaw, and these huge, expressive eyes, and back then his hair had been as red as a sunburn, though it had darkened to a deep brown now. Honestly, there wasn’t a Manix—or human—alive who could have resisted him.
“This is the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen, but I think perhaps I should work our new Omega up first, hmm? Before you go locking her into one position for the next thirty minutes,” Darius teased, tangling his fingers in my hair.
I buried my face back between Kitten’s thighs, nudging her clit with my nose, and letting his hand tug at my hair. What can I say—I didn’t mind the pain. I blew a raspberry on her clit, and she bucked against my face with a gasped, “Cooper!”
I chuckled low, and her thighs clenched around my ears. Giving her one more hard nip on the thigh, I pulled away. I was still fully dressed anyway, and our girl was wet and ready. I could wait.
Moving up her body, I gave her a sloppy kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue. “Soon, Kit. Soon.”
Rolling off to the other side of her, I looked around the room. Corvin was down to his boxers, his dick a solid outline beneath his palm. His lips were swollen, and I guessed he’d been kissing our other Omega. Lucky bastard.
Beckett was completely naked, stroking his dick with hooded eyes. He was going to blow before he got a chance to be inside her if he wasn’t careful. Man, I would give him shit about that for years, though secretly I wouldn’t blame him.
I sat up on my knees so I could watch the two pieces of my heart together. Darius had lifted her up and pulled her into his lap so he could kiss her. He was whispering soft things between sipping kisses, and whatever they were, they made her eyes big and shiny.
They looked glorious wrapped around each other. Darius was a lithe guy, slightly smaller than me, but not as small as Omegas usually were. By comparison, Kitten was tiny for a Manix female, and her skin was this beautiful ivory where it hadn’t been kissed by the sun. Together, they took my breath away.
Between them sat Darius’s protruding stomach, the evidence of how miraculous they really were. He slid his hands down her back, and then took two handfuls of an ass that was soft and round, lifting her up so his dick could find her entrance. He let her slide down his cock, and I wasn’t sure who moaned louder. Darius, Kitten, or one of us Alphas on the sideline.
She threw her head back and Darius took the opportunity to kiss along her collarbones as she rode his dick. Fucking hell, Beckett wasn’t the only one who wasn’t going to last. I could already feel my knot beginning to ache. I stroked it hard, trying to relieve a little of the pressure without making a sound.
This moment between them? We may as well not have even been in the room. There were only the two of them, and they were in their own bubble of pleasure. But right now, I was happy enough to be on the outside looking in.
31
DARIUS
“You’re going to be ours forever, Kitten. Mine and Cooper’s. Beckett and Corvin’s. Family and lovers,” I whispered in Kitten’s ear as I slowly slid her up and down my aching dick. It took a bit of maneuvering around my stomach, but I made it work. Kitten’s heels pressed into my back, but I couldn’t go as deep as I wanted. I leaned back and let her take control, her body pressed around mine like we were custom-made to fit. I held her hips as she moved up and down my cock, and god, just watching her with her wild hair and pouty pink lips made me want to come right now.
But I held out, because I knew this was a moment we would remember forever. I lifted my hands to cup her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers gently as they bounced so gloriously.
“So fucking beautiful,” I murmured, more to myself this time than to her. Because she was. She was everything I could have ever asked for and more. “Come for me, Kitten. Come for me and I’ll make you mine, just like you made me yours.”
“Yes,” she breathed, and I pushed up so I was on one elbow, wrapping the other around her back. I wanted to bite those beautiful breasts. Wanted to leave my mark on them forever. The position made me shift inside her, hitting new spots, making her mewl. “I’m close,” she whined and that was it. I leaned forward, sucking her nipple into my mouth hard, making her squeal before I bit down, piercing her skin with my teeth.
The moment her blood hit my tongue, I came in pulsing spurts, filling her with my seed. She clenched around me hard, her moans echoing through her chest and against my lips as I held her still, her own bond in my chest throbbing as we completed the connection.
Then she was there, a burning presence in my mind and in my heart. My Omega. My Kitten.
As her body stopped milking mine, I slowly released my bite. I didn’t want to hurt her; the bite should be feeling like pure bliss right now. It would ache a little later, but I’d lick and kiss it until it felt better. I tongued at the wound, tasting her blood like it was the elixir of life.
Pulling her back to my chest, I lay back down, snuggling her tightly against me. The Alphas would only give us a moment to rest—they’d all be just as eager to bond with this beauty—but I was going to soak this in for all it was worth.
“I love you, Kitten. You’re my heart.” With our bond, she’d feel how much I meant those words. I felt the overwhelming pulse of her love back at me, and I smiled. This was so, so right.
“I love you too,” she whispered against my lips before kissing me softly. Then she grinned at the vibration of heavy footsteps coming toward us. Yeah, Kitten knew what tonight entailed, and there was a shining light of excitement in her eyes.
