She whimpers and I see Arch place a hand on her back.
“Ohhh,” she gasps, eyelids fluttering and I can only assume one of them has his fingers in her ass.
My guess is proved correct when her body faintly rocks on top of mine as both of them start to purr.
Mine rumbles up even though I’m sorrowful for my little omega. My purr will help her, so I must. I rub her back as she struggles weakly, body tense.
“Easy, sweetling,” I say, again sniffing her, willing my alpha hormones that I’ve spent most of my life trying to keep in check to flare up and make this easier for me.
“Here we go, omega,” Arch says love in his voice, “I’ll go slowly, love.”
She arches her back and moans but suddenly drops down on my chest, panting.
“Atta girl, that was the hardest part,” Ben praises, his tail stroking her thigh.
Fuck, I am an asshole, I realize, my eyes on my little omega’s pinched face.Make this easier for me? I’m so fucking self-absorbed. She’s the one that is really struggling.Shame bubbles in my gut and I look to Ben. His eyes are large and sorrowful as well.
“What do I do?” I demand.
“Get in her, Theo.”
“Yeah, now,” Arch adds tightly, frozen on his knees between our thighs. “I’ll work more up her after you’re inside her cunt. Hopefully that alone will take the edge off for her.”
I reach between our bodies and line my heavy cock up. To my surprise, she’s soaked.
Ben must sense my shock because he explains, “She’s responding to the heat. To our pheromones. Her body knows what it wants.”
I press my hips up, her hot flesh parting for me and I bite down a moan. Fern lifts her head, and our eyes meet.
“There you are, sweetling,” I whisper, my hand going to her cheek. She presses her body down onto my cock, whimpering in a pleased manner.
“Easy,” I hear Arch say as he shifts back a bit.
“Let her work herself on you both,” Ben mutters as he crawls around us.
Soon her wet body is pressed to mine. She didn’t even slow at my—not inflated—knot.
“Alright, omega, here it comes up your ass now,” Arch rumbles, “Nice and slow. Stay relaxed, love.”
She moans but her face turns to me and she kisses me. Her tongue is in my mouth before I can even contemplate what is going on; that she, my angry little bride, is desperate for my kiss.Our first real kiss, I realize, and my hands cup the back of her head as I explore her mouth.
As she breaks away to breathe I bring both my hands to her face. I gaze into her now-soft eyes and can see that she is with us right now.
Arch’s cock presses against mine through her thin flesh and she lets out a little sound but I can’t tell if it’s relief or not.
“Fuck,” I curse, finding myself suddenly on edge, “Fern, omega, I’m going to finish.”
“Good,” Ben purrs, from near our heads. “She needs it.”
“Stones, she’s incredible,” Arch whimpers, buried inside her.
“Kiss me, Ben,” she demands suddenly and he bends.
I watch them kiss over me and I lose the tenuous grip I had. My cock throbs as my balls pull up and I start to paint her insides with my seed. The pleasure closes my eyes even though I want to watch my bond mates kiss.
“Smell her,” Ben nearly yells.
I bury my face in her neck, inhaling her rich forest-soil scent deeply as my orgasm fades.
