Page 62 of Welcome to Seaman’s Cove: Part Two

Caspian doesn’t seem to mind. He watches hungrily as Madi scoots back over to Hunter.

With one hand still in her hair, Hunt grips his cock in the other and taps it against her wet lips. “Take it all, omega. I can never fucking control myself around you. Never resist you. You’re fucking everything to me, and I’ll always give you what you want.”

She swallows him down in one go, all the way to his knot. It’s the most impressive thing I’ve ever seen, and it nearly makes me drool.

My eyes lock with Hunter’s. Yeah, sometime soon, I’m gonna have that cock in my mouth. My ass, too. It’s way past time. But for now, I’ll enjoy this.

The waves provide a natural rhythm for Madi to bob on my packmate’s length, our combined arousal smelling like the most delicious tropical drink. We get close to the dock, so I cut the engine and let us coast with the waves. No one seems to notice. Seb is leaning back in the front of the boat, a relaxed smile on his face as he stares at the tableau between us.

“Alright,” Caspian says, swinging a leg over the bench to straddle it. “Time to share.”

Hunter doesn’t argue. He pulls Madi off by the hair, repositions so he’s facing Caspian with a leg on either side of the metal bench, and angles to make room for Madi between them. She licks her lips and looks from one cock to the other like a feast was just laid out in front of her and she doesn’t know what to devour first.

I lean forward, lips to her ear. “Take them both, sunshine. No need to choose.”

She wraps her little feminine fingers around both cocks and gives a little tug, bringing their crowns together.

“Fucking hell,” Hunter curses as he moves closer to Caspian.

Madi drags her flattened tongue from the side of one knot to the other. And now, Caspian is cursing in his native tongue, his tip leaking pre-cum all over Hunter’s.

I glance up and find Seb’s also got his cock out now, stroking it slowly. Behind him, the glittering sands of the beach and swaying palm trees make a perfect backdrop. I really wish I had a camera right now. Especially when Madi lifts higher on her knees so she can wrap her lips around both cocks at once. Her shirt slides up her back, giving me a view of her ass. She lifts a little higher, and I can see both pretty little holes, weeping slick and begging to be touched. What a view!

Caspian throws back his head, singing her praises. Hunter tightens his grip on her hair, calling her his perfect little cumslut. Seb just stares without blinking, as if he doesn’t want to miss a second.

But me? I’ve got the best seat in the house.

With a quick flick of my wrist, I give Madi’s cheek a little love pat, then I slide two fingers into her pussy. She squirms and moans around her mouthful of cock. My thumb on her tight little rosette, I rub tiny circles on the inner walls of her cunt, the spot I know will make her scream.

“Such a naughty girl, keeping us from getting you inside,” Hunter grunts. “Can’t even go a few minutes without a cock. So damn greedy.” He’s petting her now, soothing a hand over her hair in a tender gesture. “Such a needy little temptress.” He rocks his hips. “You want our cum, baby? Is that what you need?”

She can’t reply with her mouth stretched around two cocks, but she nods her head as much as she can. She’s absolutely soaking my fingers, making a complete mess of the little dinghy.

Caspian’s sprawled out now, lying back on the little bench, arms spread along the side of the boat, head hanging back so his long blue locks trail in the water as he lets Madi have her way with him.

Hunter’s body jerks, and it’s easy to see that he’s close. I’m not sure when Sebastian came, but there’s a pearly mess he’s slowly dragging up and down his cock as he wears a contented smile.

I press a little harder on Madi’s pleasure spot and bring my other hand around to squeeze her breast. It’s time for her to come. We’ve drifted pretty far from the dock now. I’m not worried. We’ve got plenty of gas and we’re still within sight of land, but I’m blue-balling it hard, and I want my turn with my omega. Hmm, maybe I’ll get someone to fuck my mouth while I fuck her. And someone else in my ass. I could jerk one of them off at the same time. Yeah, I’m a selfish bastard. I want them all. It’s been fun to watch, but I’m not Seb. I want to be right in the middle of the action.

Dragging my hand from Madi’s tit to her clit, I slap her pussy. She bucks, then settles as I tease her clit with my fingers inside her and my thumb ever so slightly breaching her ass.

Her whole body tenses, twitching as if she’s been electrocuted. She throws her head back and gasps for air as she comes all over my hand. Hunter wraps his fist around his cock and Caspian’s as best he can and gives a few quick jerks. They come, one right after the other, squirting like a fountain all over Madi’s face. She opens her mouth to catch what she can on her tongue, but most of it ends up dripping down her chin.

She gives a contented smile and climbs into Hunter’s lap like a cat, no longer fighting us about staying in her clothes, or being on the boat, or even having to transfer from one place to another.

“Good girl,” Hunter coos, rubbing her back. “Such a good omega. Our perfect mate, taking us so well.” He licks a spot of cum from her cheek, then kisses her forehead. “I’m so proud of you.”

She smiles sleepily at me with her head resting on Hunter’s shoulder, then reaches a hand back and braids her fingers with Seb’s. Caspian pulls his shorts back up. He brushes Madi’s hair off her shoulder and kisses his bond mark on the base of her neck. I turn the engine back on and steer us toward the dock, amazed and grateful that this is my pack.

There’s a lot we’re gonna need to figure out once we get back to Woodhurst—hopefully those pricks Madi used to date haven’t made a mess of things—but for right now, I’m gonna enjoy the hell out of this week on a beautiful island with the people I love.

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“You think she’ll actually eat this?” Nix asks, looking at the pasta with meat sauce I’ve been cooking. Simple fare, but that’s all I can manage mid-heat. “We can barely get her to eat a cracker.”

“If she doesn’t eat it, the rest of us will. We need to keep up our strength.” After stirring the sauce once more, I turn the burner to low, then cover the pan to let it simmer down a little. “We’re all flagging.”

“Speak for yourself, old man.”