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“So pretty,” I whisper against her warm skin, blowing my breath against the pebbled flesh.

“Isn’t she?” River breathes out, not taking his eyes from what he’s doing as he plays with her and makes a mess.

He inserts two fingers inside and curls them, rubbing. Ripley gasps at the sensation, whimpering at the loss when River removes his fingers and brings them up to my lips. My eyes are hooded as I look deep into his, lust shining out brightly from those chocolate orbs of his as he holds his dripping fingers to my greedy lips.

“Want a taste, Alpha?” He asks teasingly, despite the desire blazing in his eyes.

I growl and take his fingers between my lips, licking every bit of evidence of her away. She tastes just as good as she smells, and I groan as her flavor bursts across my taste buds. My eyes close as I savor the taste of her on my tongue.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Ripley mutters.

My eyes flick back open, my gaze colliding with hers as I continue sucking on River’s fingers. Her eyes burn into me as I pop each finger out of my mouth and lick my lips slowly. Ripley’s tongue peeks out, running along her bottom lip unconsciously as her gaze eats me up. I have the intense urge to suck that lip into my mouth, so I follow that urge and do it. I suck her bottom lip into my mouth and roll it around softly with my teeth.

I feel River tug his swim trunks down and pull away in time to see him pull himself out, entranced as I watch him rub his crown through her dripping lips, her slick coating him. My breaths pant out faster as I watch my omega rub against this beautiful creature in our arms and her breaths puff out of her as she squirms, her body begging for him to stop his teasing and take her. He reaches out and grabs the back of my head, pushing my lips back to Ripley’s right as he snaps his hips forward, slamming into her hard. She cries out, but I catch it, swallowing it down as I sweep my tongue against hers. I hear River’s groan and a muttered ‘fuck’ leaves him as the warmth of her walls encases him.

Ripley moans and I catch them all to keep them for myself like a greedy monster. River’s thrusts are slow at first, precise. I move my lips down to Ripley’s ear and whisper, “Can you keep quiet on your own, kitten? Wouldn’t want the others to come investigate, now, would we?”

“Speak for yourself.” River mutters.

I give him a stern frown, and he smiles sheepishly at me, shrugging. I roll my eyes at him, grumbling under my breath about bratty omegas.

Ripley ignores River’s retort and looks me in the eye.

“I’ll keep quiet.” She pants out.

“Good girl.” I praise her.

She preens at my praise, and I decide then and there that she’ll always get praise from me if it’s something she enjoys and brings her comfort and reassurance. I kiss down her neck, nipping her skin along the way. She squirms when I reach a particularly sensitive spot, and I tighten my grip on her thighs. River’s thrusts pick up, pushing her against me harder, and I watch as he pistons in and out of her. The sound of her slick with every thrust is like music to my ears. Her little gasps of pleasure have me on the verge of demanding she present so I can mount her and rut her like a wild animal. I push that away. One day soon, maybe. For now, I release one thigh and reach around, teasing her clit. Her slick is velvety smooth, and my fingers glide around in a circle effortlessly, just barely touching her.

“Please.” Ripley whimpers softly. “Faster.”

River listens and ups his tempo. I circle the swollen flesh faster, grazing it occasionally. A sheen of sweat glistens on her chest and I want to lick it off as I watch a drop slide between her breasts and down her stomach into her navel. She looks glorious like this, between us, writhing in pleasure.

“River. Nico. So good. Feel so good.” She babbles out, lost to the pleasure we’re giving her.

“Oh, Little Bird, not as good as you,” River mutters, pulling her face to his so he can kiss her.

I watch as they devour each other, and I see it. I see what he’s been talking about all this time. That he’s serious. There’s a pull between them, and they unapologetically don’t resist it. They come together so seamlessly, like they were always written in the stars, and maybe they were. They’re beautiful together.

“That’s it, Little Bird. Squeeze me tight. Ah, fuck, that’s good.” River groans, his forehead resting against hers.

I’m a little stunned by the amount of dirty talk River is managing right now. He’s never been so vocal with me or the others, at least not like this. Not that I can recall at this time. Can’t say I don’t like it.

Ripley bites down on his shoulder as she comes, muffling the sound of her cries of pleasure as best as she can. River groans as she clutches him deep inside her, his thrusts becoming erratic as he comes deep inside of her several pumps later. He presses his pelvis tight against her like he doesn’t want to leave her warmth and breathes hard against her neck, licking the sweat there. They clutch each other, trying to catch their breath, whispering to each other. When he looks up at me from the spot his face is nestled, grinning impishly, I shake my head but can’t help but grin back.

River pulls out and I groan at the sight of his seed leaking out of her freshly fucked pussy before he puts her bottoms back in place, taking away the view. I scowl at him, which makes him laugh before kissing Ripley’s temple and helping her stand after I release her legs.

“I think we should clean you up now, Little Bird.”

Tossing her over his shoulder, he races to the water, running in and splashing them both. Ripley screeches and laughs, screaming for him to put her down. He takes them out a little deeper and tosses her in, giving her exactly what she asked for. I’m sure she meant on dry land, but semantics.

Ripley shrieks before sinking down under the surface, causing me to chuckle. I walk in behind them, hoping the cool water will calm the raging boner I’m still sporting as well as wash away my now dry come from earlier.

Two horny omegas. I don’t know what the fuck we’re thinking, but we’re here now. Might as well enjoy the ride.

I smirk as Ripley jumps on River’s head and shoves him under the water when his back is turned. She cackles as he sputters when he comes back up, shaking the water and his hair from his eyes. When he glares and jumps to grab her, she screams and starts frantically swimming to get away from him.

River went and got himself an omega, and although he might be an omega himself, he has no idea what he’s gotten himself into. I think it’s too late for him to take it back, though. Ripley isn’t going anywhere. He wouldn’t be able to let her go and she’s already finding a place for herself in this pack. Soon, we’ll all be head over heels for her and that’ll be that. I can already see it.

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