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“Get Gray,” I said over my shoulder as I strode out of my room, down the hallway, stripping off my shirt already. I didn’t wait for a response.
Rian’s room was dark, with only a dim light from the bathroom illuminating the scene before me: Madison, naked and glistening with sweat, her eyes open but glassy, unfocused. Rian’s sheets were tangled under her, and the look of her spread out of the bed where I had so often fucked Rian had my heart tangled in knots, too. I’d seen him like this, eyes unfocused with lust, hair mussed, limbs loose on his navy sheets, a hundred times, a thousand, but he was all smooth planes and hard lines, abs and glutes and pecs and biceps.
Madison–fuck,Madison–was all softness. I’d never seen her like this, only Rian had, but she was beautiful: slim shoulders so unlike our beta’s broad ones, breasts smaller than a typical omega but perfect, round and inviting, a slight waist, the hint of roundness on her belly. Her hips were curved where Rian’s were straight, and I wanted to sink my fingers into them, feel them dimple under my grip as I held her tight. Rian had clearly been busy–she was panting, the hint of a whine in her breathing, but she wasn’t in pain, obviously. The scent rolling off of her was all sweetness and sugar, all heat and desire. My cock twitched in anticipation: my alpha was screamingtake her!, but I held back for a moment longer, wanting to capture the image in my brain.
“Alpha,” she moaned, and I shook out of my trance, moving towards the foot of the bed and her.
“Omega,” I said, and my voice came out a low, husky growl. She moaned again, wordlessly, and I could see the wetness between her legs. Her pussy was pink and swollen, slick dripping from her, and she reached down to touch herself as I watched, the fingers of one hand dipping shallowly inside her folds. It wasn’t enough–even Rian wouldn’t be enough for her, not now. She needed an alpha. A knot.
“Fuck,” came another voice from the doorway. Gray, in a pair of black boxer briefs and nothing else, his cock bulging. His eyes were fixed on Madison, and he stood stock still as Rian appeared behind him, slipping one hand around the alpha’s waist and under the waistband of his boxer briefs.
“Are one of you going to fuck her, or is it going to be me again,” he drawled, and I almost–almost–wanted to see that enough to wait. But–
“Please,” Madison moaned, “Please, alpha, please, please–”
“I’ve got you,” Gray said, and he crawled onto the bed beside the omega, his boxer briefs now abandoned. “Tell me what you need, baby.” He stroked his cock with one hand, squeezing the base slightly, like he always did, and I realized that my hand was on my own cock as well, mimicking his movements.
He’d have her first. I’d always known that. She was built for this, for our anatomy, but I was an outlier even among alphas. I’d need her deep in her heat and desperate for a thick knot before I dared let loose my alpha instincts.
CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN
Gray
Her skin was sizzlinghot under my fingertips and everywhere else our bodies touched: our lips, her hands on my back… her entrance, as I slicked my cock on her folds. She was so, so wet, honey dripping from her, and I wanted desperately to taste, to feast on her, to drink her vanilla sugar sweetness, but I knew that would have to wait. I gathered some slick on my fingers, fucking them inside once, twice, then coating my cock with the lubricant when I found her open and ready for me, her insides parting easily over my digits. I braced myself for the feeling of burning, fevered skin around my cock, and sank in.
Her body was hot, and giving, and I knew that Rian had been with her, not just in the shower, but recently, too–had fucked her until his beta cock was no longer enough for her greedy body. I tensed, willing myself back from the edge that I saw approaching too rapidly as I imagined her with the beta, her cries getting more and more frantic, desperate, until he’d finally submitted to her need, leaving her just for a second to retrieve Lucas and I. I started to move, drawing back out, feeling her walls seem to pull against my retreat, sucking me back into her as she clung to my neck, her heels wrapped around my ass, working against me as I tried to pick up a rhythm.
She wanted to set the pace? Fine.
I flipped us over, so I was flat on my back with the omega perched above me. She cried out sharply–the angle was different this way, deeper, Rian had told me once–and suddenly, she was coming, her movements jerky and uncontrolled as her walls spasmed around my cock. I thrust up into her, pushing her through her first orgasm, but almost as soon as she came down, her chest heaving, she was ready again, her small movements growing larger, more determined, as she rode my cock. Her tits bounced as she impaled herself on my cock, hard and fast, and I reached up to cup them, swiping my thumbs over the pink nipples before squeezing them in my hands, feeling their weight and softness. She looked good from this angle, better than good, with her head thrown back and her arms braced on my thighs as she fucked my cock into her. I could feel the tingling burn of my knot swelling, and knew it was what she wanted.
I’d give it to her.
Soon.
I glanced over in the corner at a flash of movement: Rian, on his knees, with Luc’s hand fisted in his hair. Goddamn.
“Fuck, Rian,” I groaned, and heard Lucas’s gasp as the beta did something with his cock. “She’s so fucking good, feels so tight and hot–” Her waist was so small, her body slender, and I could feel every inch of her insides around my cock, the tight vise of her sucking me in. “So greedy, too,” I said, looking back at her. “She’ll fuckingloveLucas, won’t you, baby?” She nodded, eyes glazed over.
“Yes, alpha, yes–”
“So you better get him good and ready, Rian, baby, but don’t, ah–” I choked off, as she slipped one hand between my legs, fondling my balls. God, she was shameless in heat. I loved it. “Don’t let him come, baby.”
Lucas’s groan was one of half-pleasure, half-frustration; I needed to finish, for Luc’s sake if not for Madison’s. I gripped her hips in my hands, my fingers pressing indents into her softly rounded hips, so unlike Rian’s, and moved her up and down, up and down my shaft, fucking into her from below as I did so, watching as her body took it. My knot was growing; the solid bulge of flesh at the base of it made it impossible for her to slide smoothly, it pressed against her entrance, snagging for a moment before her body was forced to swallow it in, the pressure of her tight pussy around it making my breath short and my blood pound in my ears. I pulled her down one last time, the tight squeeze nearly impossible, and she held, whining and writhing above me, and–
She shuddered, her back arching, her cunt squeezing hard around my knot, and I could feel her body bringing me over the edge, pulling my orgasm from me to flood her with my release. I held her tight against my hips as my cock jerked and pulsed into her, each wave of her orgasm taking me along, too, my release extended my the rhythm of her body on my knot, my hot come spilling into her again and again until finally, she collapsed on top of me, her forehead nestled into my neck, her base instincts sated for a fleeting moment.
“Fuck,” I heard Lucas groan, and looked over to see him wrenching his cock from Rian’s mouth, one hand on his knot, squeezing hard, physically holding himself back. “Fuck, fuck.” Rian’s lips were pink and swollen.
“She feels even better than she looks, Luc,” I groaned out as her walls clamped down on my knot once again and I jerked my hips up. “Don’t you, baby?” I smoothed her hair back from her clammy forehead. “You did so, so good for your alpha, took me so well.”
When she spoke, it was a low purr, but the word was unmistakeable: “more.”
“Yeah?” Rian said, at my shoulder. “You want more,baby?” I glared at him, but she seemed to enjoy my pet name from the beta’s lips just as much as she liked it from mine. He crawled up onto the bed besides us. “You think you can manage one more cock, while alpha here has you all knotted up?”
“Yes, please,” she groaned, and swiveled her hips against mine. “I want it.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
