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ChapterThirteen
Graham
Dinner next to Briar was pure torture. All I wanted was to take her back to my room and show her how much she meant to me. The continuous brush of Beckham’s fingers against mine wasn’t helping the situation either. He was my omega, but lately it had been harder to find time for us to spend together. With Briar now here, and hopefully staying with us in the future, I had a feeling that was about to change. Especially after Miles confessed to their middle-of-the-night rendezvous the other night. She seemed to be coming to terms with joining us, but we still had a long way to go to make her comfortable.
“I’ve got the check,” I announced when the waitress came back to clear the table.
“Of course, sir. I’ll be right back with that,” she promised as she expertly stacked plates and carried them off.
“You don’t have to do that,” Liam countered, but I waved it off.
“It's my pleasure,” I reassured him. “I’ll give Briar a ride home if you don’t mind?”
Liam stared me down for a second, then glanced at my omega. His gaze softened before he nodded once.
“You take care of her, Graham,” he warned. Although the words were said in a mild tone, his eyes conveyed every ounce of pain he’d rain down upon me if I were to hurt the person he cared about most. There was trust in this exchange, even if it was warily given, and that was something I wouldn’t dream of breaking.
“Of course. I’d protect her with my life, and that includes her heart,” I promised, and he relaxed. He knew I was trustworthy, but this was a different situation than we’d ever faced. After I handled the bill, I turned to Briar. “You ready?” She squirmed in her seat, which enticed me far too much, considering her brother was sitting at the table with us. She was just so responsive, and I hadn’t even touched her yet. What would it be like once I did?
“Yes.”
“Do you know how badly I want you right now?” My voice was low enough that only she could hear, and the way her breath hitched had me shifting in my seat. “Do you want the same? If so, then I plan to take you back to our place and show you how much you’re mine.”
“God, yes,” she breathed out before blinking out of the fog she was in. “Let me say goodbye to Liam.”
She gave him a hug as we all stood around them, watching the love between the siblings. With the kind of parents they had, it was so important to me, to us, that she had a relationship with her brother. She deserved for there to be some positive spark in her family, and while I wished her parents could have given that to her, at least she had Liam.
He whispered something in her ear, and her arms tightened around him before she released him with a sigh. I took her hand and led her out to my waiting car, only stopping long enough to turn to Beckham.
“You coming?” His eyes widened before he grinned enthusiastically. Oh, they’d be a fun pair. The thought of them both submitting to me, letting me order them to please the other, had me aching. But I’d keep a handle on my control because this night was going to last.
The ride back was a blur, and the moment I parked, I practically dragged my omegas upstairs and straight to my room. Briar looked shy and unsure when we stopped inside, and I didn’t want to scare her, so I stepped closer and gently pushed her chin up until she was looking me in the eyes.
“I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I want you, Briar. You now mean just as much to me as Beckham and Miles do,” I started. Beckham’s intake of air had me pulling him closer, my hand possessively wrapped around his forearm as I reassured our counterpart. “We may have had a pack bond before you, but you only add to that dynamic. We all want you, and we all intend to show you how much. Will you let us love you tonight, Briar?”
She swallowed hard, her mouth opening like she wanted to say something, but didn’t. Finally, she gave the barest movement of her head. I didn’t know I could be so deeply affected by something so small, but that consent meant everything to me. There was a submissiveness in the way she cast her eyes down and moved so subtly, like she was waiting for me to take the lead, and I was ecstatic my earlier assumptions had been right. Reading people was my forte, and I could already tell that I’d be taking complete control tonight. I couldn’t wait to make this pair of omegas fucking soar.
“Do you have any hard limits, Briar?” I asked her bluntly. She stared at me for a second before shaking her head. “Will you speak up if you’re uncomfortable or don’t like where this is going?”
“Yes,” she promised, and that was all I needed.
Clothes off. Now,” I ordered, stepping back. They both hesitated, but one quirk of my eyebrow had them dropping their clothes, piece by piece, until they were gloriously naked in front of me. I was so fucking hard as the mix of sandalwood, coconut, and lust created a fog around us. I was a patient alpha who fully intended to enjoy the next few hours. “Good girl,” I told Briar as she bared herself for me, allowing my eyes to rake over her body. She shivered at my praise, and I tucked that knowledge away for later. Beckham was slower, so we both turned to watch him. His fingers fumbled with the buttons now that the weight of our attention was solely on him. “Briar, help him.”
She obediently stepped forward and easily unbuttoned his jeans, slowly pushing them over his hips before peeling his boxers down his body. He was gorgeous, all bronze skin and sleek muscles. His perfect physique had the softness of an omega mixed with a strength he worked hard to maintain.
“What now, alpha?” Briar asked. Her pink tongue darted out, wetting her lips, as she stared up at me. She was fucking perfect.
“Take mine off now. Together.” I held my arms out and spread my legs enough to give them easier access. They stepped forward and worked together, button by button, to pull off each layer until I was naked. The omegas stared at me with hungry eyes, Briar letting out a whimper at the sight of my hard cock. She had me painfully ready, my dick already leaking precum. I stroked a slow hand over it before pointing one finger to the ground. They fell to their knees as one, and then it was my turn to hold back a groan. It was a beautiful fucking sight, one I’d commit to memory and enjoy for years to come.
Briar and Beckham stroked and licked my cock like they were fucking made for it. Briar licked a stripe along my length while Beckham teased his tongue over the tip. Her fingers were wrapped around the base of my cock, and she angled me toward Beck, who moved forward to take me in his mouth. He expertly swallowed me down before I pulled away and offered myself to Briar. She immediately opened her lips for me, and I pushed inside, groaning at the warmth of her mouth wrapping around me. There was no hesitancy now; she hollowed her cheeks and let me fuck her mouth. When my knot started to swell, I pulled away and gave myself a squeeze, calming the tide. It was far too early for this to end. I wanted to knot them both before this was over.
“On the bed, Briar. Let us taste you,” I gritted out, holding on to my composure for dear life. Beckham helped her to her feet and led her to the bed where she laid herself out, her knees falling to the side, giving me a perfect view of her pussy. She was gorgeous. Her slick filled the air with its sweetness, and when her scent mixed with Beckham’s, it nearly sent me into a rut. “You two will be the death of me.”
“I was going to say the same,” she said with a small smile, her eyes pleading for someone to touch her, give her relief.
“You will tell us if anything feels uncomfortable. Got it?” I asked.
“Yes, alpha,” she whispered, and it was nearly my undoing. Falling from those Cupid’s bow lips of hers, it sounded so fucking good. I practically dove for her pussy, licking a stripe over her cunt before diving in with vigor. Every flick of my tongue or pump of my fingers earned a new wave of slick for me to clean up. She was so loud and responsive, it was pushing me higher.
“Suck Beckham off,” I ordered. Beck hurried up to kneel by her face, lifting her head to place a pillow underneath before sliding into her waiting mouth. I lost myself in them for a moment, watching from between her thighs as she focused on our omega lover. Beckham’s raspy groans were delicious. Both of them were slowly losing control as his fingers tweaked her nipples, which had her grinding her hips shamelessly. Not wanting her to miss out, I refocused on my own task.
