Her smaller hands come up to hold me as her lips wrap around the crown, her tongue rolls against the underside of my overheated flesh, and she moans again. The vibration sends shivers up my spine. My knees try to unhinge, and I have to lean heavily against Sam.
He releases my shaft, one hand going around my waist, the other tangling in my hair as he turns my head enough to kiss me hard. Between their mouths I’m nearly undone, and soon I have to pull away from Sam, panting into his neck as he grinds his own arousal against my ass. He rolls his hips against me, and a needy omega whine escapes, unbidden, from my throat. I can feel slick dripping down the back of my thighs, and I have a brief flash of embarrassment before Sam’s purr ripples into a possessive snarl.
Fuck, I could die happy right here.
“Do you want this, Omega?” Each word is punctuated by a thrust, and yes, I want it. I want it so fucking much. My hips jerk involuntarily and Kelly coughs and sputters, pulling away.
Sam and I both freeze.Shit.“Sorry, Pixie, are you ok?” I feel like an ass.
She squints up at me, her eyes watering, but gives me a lopsided grin. “Sorry, you’re not exactly small, and I’m learning as I go. Also, you taste really good. Sorry if I was being overly aggressive.” I laugh a bit, not sure how to tell her I enjoyed her aggression very much. I offer her my hand up, and her bottom lip comes out in a little pout before she takes it, letting me pull her back to standing.
“I don’t know, Teddy. I think it’s only fair if you repay the favor after that little slip-up.” Sam is whispering in my ear, but Kelly can obviously hear him, judging by the flush slowly creeping up her chest and neck. His hands are tight on my hips, as he holds himself against me, his teeth scraping over my pulse.
Kelly watches us, fascination and desire clear on her face. “Go crawl up on the bed, Pixie, get comfortable.” She smiles up at me before scampering away, the sway of her hips drawing both our gazes. Sam grumbles when she tries to crawl up on the tall bed and slips twice. Finally, she flops her upper torso across the mattress, holding onto the blanket and scrambling up.
“Remind me to build her some stairs for the bed,” Sam mumbles against my back. I didn’t even realize it was taller than normal, but I guess when you can build your own furniture you can make it whatever size you want. His arms disappear and I walk towards the bed. Kelly has crawled up the mattress and is trying to pull down blankets, struggling against the heavy duvet and piles of pillows. She finally lowers it enough that she can wiggle down under the blankets.
I can’t stop my guffaw as her feet finally disappear and a lump moves around under the covers, her head finally popping back out a few seconds later. It makes me think of an old Bugs Bunny cartoon where he dives into his rabbit hole before springing back out again. Except this bunny is sexy as fuck.
Ok, technically crossdressing Bugs was sometimes hot too, but this is not the time for those sorts of mental gymnastics.
“What the hell is she doin’?” Sam wonders aloud behind me.
“You told me to get comfortable, I need blankets for that.” Kelly stares over at us with a look that says we’re asking obvious questions.
There’s that dark chuckle again from Sam as he circles the bed and looks down at her. She seems to be cozy, but that wasn’t really what we were going for. “It’s not time to sleep yet, Kelly Girl.” He flips the blankets off with one hand, and she does look comfortable, her arms and thighs wrapped around a pillow.
I want to be that pillow.
She ducks her head, that adorable blush back in her cheeks. “Sorry, yeah, that makes sense. I just…It’s been a strange dayok, and your mattress is really snuggly and I spaced. Sorry.” Her eyes flip up to Sam, but he’s just smiling at her.
“Well, I’ll be glad to have you curled up in here later, but for now, how about we get Teddy over here to lick your sweet little cunt, while I take care of him, hmm?” Her whole body shudders and I don’t think it’s from the cold in the room.
Chapter 9
Holy green guacamole, that’s intense.
My eyes flick back and forth between Sam and Teddy. I understand how this works, I do. I’m not an idiot. But why would anybody want to lick me down there? I mean, ok, I totally understand why you would want to go down on someone you care about.
The look on Teddy’s face makes me wish I could purr, but he’s an omega, he tastes good. He has the snickerdoodle flavor going on, but I’m a beta, I don’t really smell like anything. I don’t think I taste like anything fancy at least. The one time I tasted myself, just to check, it was just kind of salty. I don’t really see the appeal, but Teddy’s eyes are full of heat as he raises his leg onto the bed.
He didn’t have to struggle to get up here.
I’m not even short, but this bed is stupidly tall.
My brain is getting sidetracked again.
I stretch my body out as Teddy crawls towards me, finally letting go of the pillow I curled around for snuggles.I am such an idiot.He grabs my ankle and pulls it gently to him, causingme to roll onto my back. Leaving a trail of kisses up my leg, he hovers over me. Nipping lightly at my hip, he causes another full body shiver before continuing up my stomach.
It feels amazing when he captures my lips, his big body settling between my thighs. “Sorry, Pixie, I just wanted to make sure I got in some more kisses on these lips before I move on to the others.” He smiles the sweetest smile before leaning in.
The sweet smile was a lie!
Teddy devours my gasp, his tongue taking my shock as an invitation and diving in to lick me. He brings his big hands up, holding me in place as he plunders my mouth, and I can’t stop my hips from wiggling and squirming underneath him.
What his tongue is doing to me seems to have a direct line of sparks to between my legs. He groans into my mouth as I writhe and thrash. He smells so good right now, and the room is filled with a combination of his and Sam’s scents.
I need more. I need some sort of pressure or I might just melt on the bed here, but he just keeps kissing me. Stroking that tight feeling inside me until I need a release. I’ve been kissed before, but never like this. Kissing never made me squirm, not sure if I’m trying to escape or get closer.
