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“One, two, three, oh, four!” She gasped out the numbers, her cunt dripping. I’d have to buy Viola a new rug, and replace Jack’s boots and breeches, all of which were going to be ruined because of the amount of slick our writhing omega was producing.
“Jack, keep at it,” I ordered. I shrugged out of my clothes, occasionally pausing to watch Jack. He had an instinctive knowledge of her body, and I’d do well to observe how he knew when to pause, give the quivering omega a chance to catch her breath, or to deliver a quick succession of smacks that had her attempting to cover her ass. He grabbed her wrists and held them firmly at the base of her spine, linking their fingers together in the most intimate gesture I’d ever seen. Even as he disciplined her, he held her confidence and trust with that simple touch.
“Enough,” I declared. Jack’s hands were straying too close to her sweet-scented sex, dipping in to brush along the swollen folds, spreading her slick, letting it coat his fingers. “Come here.”
The other alpha set her on her feet, as unsteady as if she stood on a ship’s deck during a storm. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her so that she sat on the table, a perfect height for everything I had planned. Behind us, I could hear Jack stripping, but my attention was all for the omega whose thighs fell open for me so that I could press between them, my cock pillowed against her softness. Her slick coating my knot which bumped up against her clit, as I ground into her. That beautiful face was slack, mouth just open, eyes dilated and almost vacant with desire. I could watch her all day like this. Goddess be damned, I needed to bury my knot in her. Not for my own pleasure but so that I might watch her come undone while I rutted into her..
“Is that where I shot you?” She asked. I froze under her hesitant touch as she traced the puckered scar that cut along my left shoulder. “I could have killed you…”
“Naturally. But you didn’t…” Her face crumpled, and she appeared about to pursue a topic I’d no interest in. To distract her, I reached between us and began to play with her sex, rubbing along her clit and dipping into her tight heat. “Now I want to watch your face when you come.” I drew my hips back, thrusting against her so each time the head passed over her swollen clit, a breathy moan escaped—I’d have those sounds echoing in my being for the rest of my life…
“Pax, I haven’t done this in a while,” she whispered. Her eyes were big, black with desire but buried within her scent was a nervousness I’d not noticed before.
“I thought…” I did not wish to say she’d fucked betas. Not with Jack here. Perhaps he knew. But if he didn’t, and the knowledge sent him into a feral rage? “You haven’t done what?” I asked instead.
“I’ve not had a knot. Not since…”
There were twin growls of ownership.
“Of course you haven’t, omega,” Jack’s satisfaction rolled off him in waves. Smug bastard was the only one to have knotted our perfect Vixen.
“We’ll knot you,” I promised.
“Please.”
“When you ask so sweetly…”
I slotted myself into her opening. We’d done little to stretch her, her slick was her only preparation. I went slow. As agonising as it was not to sheath myself in one stroke, there was a special kind of torture in watching her beg for more, try to tilt her hips to take more and more and more of her. I felt Jack move behind me. His cock gently grinding into me, and he reached around to grab her hips. He used his greater strength to force us closer, force me deeper. The sweet heaven of our omega’s quim—for she was ours, her sex was ours, her everything was ours, and her nothing was ours—combined with the scrape of Jack’s teeth along the back of my neck… My alpha was all over the place. Dominating an omega but also permitting another alpha to control my body. It was unnatural and, Goddess, the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced.
Now my cock was buried deep inside her tight, slick quim, which mouthed at the top of my knot, an all too inviting place to fill. I would knot her, but first I wanted to watch her come undone on Jack’s knot, on her mate’s knot. And while I watched that, I would fuck Jack.
“On the table, Jack,” I ordered.
“No.” He thrust against me, refusing my order.
“I want her to ride you.” It was part bribe—what alpha wouldn’t want to watch an omega stretched over his knot? There was no better position to see that then when the omega was on top. It was part of my greater plan—but he didn’t need to know that.
“Fine.” The table creaked a little as the large alpha settled on its highly polished surface. I’d need to pay handsomely for the room to be cleaned, but I had more important things to worry about.
I pulled myself out, and with Jack’s help we picked her up by the waist to impale her on his cock all the way to his partially swollen knot. She slid down with gasp and, when her pussy got to his knot, she bit her lip and bore down stretching herself, moaning and writhing as she tried to fit him in on a single, long stroke.
Jack was no better, his head thrown back in ecstasy. Then snapping forward so he could watch her take his knot. It was already large, and the way she forced it in? Obscene. There was no other word. At last, with a muffled cry, a final splitting stretch, his knot slid in and her sex was firmly against his pelvis.
My own cock was covered in her slick, and more of the stuff had already leaked out of her, covering his balls and their thighs. I ran a hand down her back until I could squeeze the reddened globes of her ass.
“Do you want me to fuck him?” I asked her.
“Pax…” Jack growled. I watched over her shoulder as he shifted so that he was leaning on his elbows. I grinned, let my hands wander down to his balls which I rolled in my palm. “Pax…”
It was almost a warning but there was something deeper and darker in his eyes. Perhaps his alpha forced him to voice some protest even while his eyes and scent told a very different story. Even if we had kissed earlier, that was nothing like submitting to letting another alpha fuck you—Hell, as far as I knew he’d never let anyone take his ass. “Tell me—“
“Do it,” he ground out. “Fuck me. Need it… Fuck. Trix… Trix wants you to fuck me. I can feel her milking my cock like a bitch in heat. An omega in heat. We’ll fuck you in your heat. Do you want us? Yes, you like that. Are you jealous that Pax is going to fuck my ass and not yours?”
“Yes,” she gasped. “I want that. I want both of you…”
I met Jack’s eyes. He gave me a wicked grin. It would be left to me. Would I take her ass or his? Could I torture them both? With one hand still on his balls, I pushed Beatrice forwards until she lay flat against Jack.
“Which do I want…” I teased. Rubbing small circles with my thumb. One for each of them. Then slowly, slowly pressed in. Each were tight and hot. So very perfect and for once I wished it were possible to fuck both of them at once. Perhaps later. I’d have them knotted together and then fuck them, alternating holes until they were a sobbing mess.
