“So big,” Sabs croons in appreciation, pawing at the front of his pants. “I need you, Drax.”
“An omega requires a lot of satisfying during heat,” I explain. “That’s why there’re four of us.” I doubt group sex during heat is something he’s done a lot of research on, so this is literally going to be a hands-on lesson for him.
“You better saddle up, bro.” Adler chuckles from the other side of the room. “It’s going to be a long few days…”
THIRTY-EIGHT
Drax
A pleasure-filled rumble escapes me as Sabs’s hands clasps me through my pants. Although I’m horny as hell, I’ve never had to perform in front of a group before. I’m not self-conscious about how I look. I’ve spent hours in the gym to get a body like this, but I already feel like I’m behind the eight ball. Even though Sabs seemed perfectly happy with it, my knot is… different from theirs.
“Please, Drax.” Sabs flutters her eyelashes. With a look like that, how could I ever say no to her? She’s cozied up against Orin’s muscular body, her pupils dilated as she touches me. “Ineedyou.”
“Lesson one of helping an omega through her heat is never keep your omega waiting.” Orin drives his hips into Sabs as she sinks her teeth into her pillowy bottom lip.
“Or I’ll step in,” Adler pipes up.
“Not a chance,” I say through gritted teeth as I undress so fast, it’s like I’m trying to beat a world record.
If the guys have any thoughts about my lack of an obvious knot, they don’t comment on it, which eases some of my anxieties. And Sabs obviously has no concerns, her scent intensifying as she looks me over. Her smell taps into a primalpart of my brain, all other thoughts vanishing as my inner alpha steps in to please her.
I kneel next to her as she takes my cock in one of her soft palms.
“I need to taste you,” she demands. “I need you in my mouth.”
“Lie down,” Luca encourages me. “It’ll be a better angle for you both.”
“Her mouth feels so fucking good.” There’s no missing the envy in Adler’s remark.
I thought it’d be weird to be so close to another naked dude with Sabs between us, but I get tunnel vision as soon as her lips wrap around me. All that seems to exist is the incredible heat of her mouth on me.
“Her pussy is so fucking tight,” Orin rasps as I tip my hips into her face, controlling the angle and depth.
Sabs lets out a huff of frustration, pushing her head forward.
“She can take more than that,” Luca comments.
“I’ve never known anyone able to deep-throat so well,” Adler hums.
I was being cautious, not wanting to risk hurting her or pushing her too far too soon, but their assessment of Sabs’s skills seems to be accurate as I edge in deeper. Her spit coats me as her tonsils tickle my tip before the rest of my cock slides down her throat.
“She fucking loves that,” Adler says. “I can feel it. Keep going, Drax.”
Everyone is zeroed in on her pleasure, making all my earlier worries about being judged by them fade away. We all want the same thing. To make Sabs happy. I let loose, fucking her face with a vigor that she seems to love, judging by her garbled moans. Her fingers creep around my body, gripping my ass asI plunge in and out of her mouth. She’s so incredible that I’m already close.
She slaps my ass hard then makes a muffled noise.
Worried that I’ve done something to cause her discomfort, I pull out. “Is everything okay?”
“Uh-huh…” Her skin is covered in a sheen of sweat, her red hair stuck to her forehead. “But I’m going to needmore.”
I gulp past the anxiety slithering up my esophagus. “More?” I mean, she only has so many available holes. My mind strays to…ahhh.
She smirks. “More.”
“Let me adjust our position,” Orin offers. Staying locked in place, he maneuvers them so she’s now on top of him, her palms on his chest, leaning forward.
“Fuck, I can see all her slick from here.” Adler is checking out Sabs from behind. “Her thighs are glistening.”
