She rocks and bounces against him a bit, unsure in her moves but getting more and more comfortable as Red helps her.
“Good. So Good.” She throws her head back. Her precious eyes met mine again. Her lips part as a delicious moan leaves her lips. Fuck. My heels dig into my ass. My abs clench, trying to keep my ass right where I’m parked.
I raise my eyebrows as Red chuckles, and I struggle from wanting to listen to his commands and wanting to rut into the smirking asshole. I try to breathe deeply again, the instinct costing me an ounce of my control.
“She wants to take her first dick, Alpha, and it’s gonna be mine.” His words cause two things to happen in my chest. The alpha in me wants to be her first. But me, the human me—I want to see them together. Want that more than anything. I clear my throat, trying to seem somewhat composed.
The last time Esper saw me in rut, I was a mindless alpha. Only focused on knotting. I want her to see me as more than that. I’m hoping she’ll spare me, want me. Not that I’m deserving of someone so perfect, but that she’ll let me have her, them, anyways.
“Can I watch, Moonlight?” My words are gruff, taut, as I speak them, but I know I must. I must ask permission.
“Good alpha,” Red mutters as Esper stares at me.
“Please, Alpha.” Her words are like silk traveling through my ears and into my brain. Itching a deep sense of approval inside me. My chest aches, knowing I can’t join her but getting to watch. Fuck.
“Can I touch myself, Omega?”
“Not up to me,” Red answers. My gaze stays tracked on Esper’s. Whose bouncing gets more and more rash, quick. Wild. She’s almost there. They are running out of time. My eyes dart to Red’s, who holds so much confidence, it eases the worry he’ll miss it.
“Yes, Alpha, you may. Only if I can watch,” she says, removing herself from Red, standing and turning to face me. Oh fuck. That means I'll be able to see them too. Fully. Unblocked and uncensored.
Red snatches her by her waist. His lips on the side of her hip as she falls back a bit on him. He lifts one of her legs, bending and sliding it back so it's around his hip, and does the same with the other. Her breasts lift with each breath she takes. Her stomach going in and out and, fuck, the smooth skin calls for me to touch but I don’t.
I lift my hips, sliding my sweats and boxers down, letting my dick free to slap against my stomach. I swallow my aching need as I start with a light touch.
“Not yet,” Red snaps, his dark dangerous eyes on me. “Only once I enter her. Match me.”
I nod, but he raises an eyebrow.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good boy.”
Slowly, so fucking slowly, he raises Esper up. She moans, gripping his forearms.
“Ready, Princess?”
“Yes, Reed, please.”
Reed lines himself up, then lets her sink. Just a little. Only letting the tip in. They pause. She gasps, her eyes closed, and face bunched up. Her scent blooms in the room and I hold my dick by my tip. I want so badly to jerk, but I know I can’t. Red is a man of his word. If I disobey he’ll kick me out, and I want to be good so bad.
So bad I choke on my need. I watch through squinted eyes as Red lowers Esper by another fucking inch.
Fuck. Her face starts to unravel. She exhales as desire fills her opening eyes. She’s ready.
I know it. He knows. She damn well knows it. She squeezes his arm. Taking one big breath. I’m sure taking in all of our scents.
“More.”
The word sets Red off like a soldier listening to his sergeant. He slides her down, not too fast, not too rough. Just fucking perfect.
I let out a broken moan as my hand follows his movements, sliding down my shaft and moving back up as he lifts her back up. Her eyes latch on to me as he bounces her. I match him thrust for thrust. My knot is already swelling. I use my other hand to squeeze it.
My gaze moves down to where they are joined. Just the sight sends me dangerously close to the edge, and I choke on the heat that rises through my chest. Watching her cunt swallow his dick. Every time they move upward, his dick shines in their mixing slick and god fucking damn I want a damn taste. I know they’d taste amazing together. A popsicle in the damn desert.
I use my leaking precum as lube, going faster as they do. Esper moans are like music to my ears, Reed’s grunts, the instrumental track and we move towards pleasure.
Fuck. Fuck. I’m about to come. I squeeze my knot, hand fucking tight as it blooms and cum jets out of my hand and onto my stomach. Esper groans at the sight. Cursing as Red brings her down one last time. Her body goes taut as she comes, her hair sticking to her face and her hands gripping Red as she turns around to kiss him. He kisses her with so much need, so much dare I say love as they come together.