As if his statement had summoned him, Nixon appeared in my field of vision, looking down at me with hunger. “What do we have here? It looks like someone decided our Omega was on the menu for lunch.”
Marius didn’t slow down his movements, leaving me unable to answer him so I just hummed, making Marius groan. “Damn, it feels so good when you do that.”
Spencer lifted his head, licking his lips. “Are you joining us, Nixon?”
“Hmm, am I going to join in on the naked fun with two people I love and my best friend? Seems silly not to, doesn’t it?” Nixon chuckled. “But I’ll need you to take the edge off Spencer.”
“Oh, I’m more than happy to provide that service, Alpha,” Spencer all but purred in excitement, then lifted his ass and wiggled it like a puppy wagging its tail.
Spencer just had on sweatpants, which Nixon tugged off as Spencer resumed his work on me. He switched from my pussy to my second entrance, letting his tongue work over the sensitive skin, coaxing it to relax. Marius reached out and played with my nipples, making me writhe with all the sensations happening to me. My mind felt like it was going to short circuit but I wanted to feel and experience everything my pack was giving me.
“Do we have lube?” Nixon asked.
With that question everything came to halt. “We have to have something we can use,” Spencer said, his voice tinged with worry.
“How many times do I have to tell you, Spence, you don’t leave home without lube?” Marius scolded as he pulled out of my mouth and snuck in for a quick kiss. “Don’t you worry, Princess, I’ll be right back. I won’t leave you wanting.”
I tracked him as he walked to the other side of the room and rustled through a duffle bag I assumed he had brought. Lying here and getting a perfect view of his naked body was nothing I’d complain about. His sculpted back was something out of a museum and his ass was firm, leading down to strong muscled legs.
“He’s fucking hot, isn’t he?” Spencer asked as he stretched out on top of me, kissing up my neck. “I never get tired of watching either of them naked, it’s one of the most erotic things, and they could simply be brushing their teeth.”
Shifting, I looked up into his bright green eyes that shone with heat and affection. “All of my pack are stunning to look at naked or clothed. I love watching the small things that happen between us. To me, that’s the best thing to watch.”
He smiled at me before cupping my face as he kissed me, letting his cock run through the slick leaking out of my pussy. Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his hips, trapping him against me. Both of us moaned as the tip caught my entrance but he didn’t enter, just shifted back to glide over the surface again.
“You all really need to stop teasing me,” I panted, feeling frustrated at the fire inside me that was getting stoked higher and higher.
Spencer moved off me, and I was left looking at Nixon standing naked at the end of the bed. “Goodness, it seems our little Omega is getting impatient.” He reached out and grasped my ankles, dragging me down to the end of the bed so my legs hung over the edge. Bending over he caged me in his arms, with a smirk. “Tell me, Sweetheart, what do you want?”
“I want someone to fuck me,” I answered.
Nixon shook his head. “I’m going to need more than that. How do you want to be fucked, and where? Give me every detail of what our beloved Omega needs from her pack to feel fulfilled.”
A shiver raced through my body at his words and the eagerness in his eyes. This was the first time Nixon and I had interacted like that, from what I’d seen, out of all my men, he was slightly more aggressive and demanding. There wasn’t a glimmer of fear or trepidation, but before I’d been taken everyone was concerned how he would react being on the verge of a rut.
“Is this our moment, Nixon? Are you here with me this time?” I asked, reaching out to his face and letting my fingers trail along his jawline.
He shifted to kiss my palm. “Yes, Sweetheart, I’m all in, ready to commit and start a life together with you, Spencer, and our pack. Before I didn’t understand things clearly, but thanks to you, my eyes have been opened. My fears, while still there, don’t have the same power they once did.”
“Then I want you, Nixon, my Alpha, to fuck me,” I stated. His face instantly became unsure but I grasped his face and drew him down to me, putting all my love and trust into that kiss. “It’s going to be fine, you won’t hurt me because you love me. Your love will win out over your fear, and as you all keep telling me, I’m not as fragile as I look.”
“Cambrie, what I enjoy in bed is being in control, pushing my partner's boundaries allowing them to experience new things,” Nixon warned. “You’ve just come home to us, that’s not what you need. Right now, you should be showered with love, cuddled, and made love to, not fucked by a dominant rutting Alpha. Let Marius have you first while I fuck Spencer to help take the edge off.”
“I’m more than happy to submit to you Nixon, you’re my Alpha,” I answered, trying to get him to understand. “Have you ever been with an Omega?”
Nixon frowned at me. “No, before Spencer there was only one other person, another Beta.”
“I hope this isn’t wrong of me to say, or talk about with you, but Savo is also an incredibly dominant Alpha,” I started, licking my lips nervously but when he didn’t react or say anything I continued. “Even though he was clear in his orders, his physical interaction with me was never something I feared or felt was too much. Alphas protect Omegas, they can’t help it. Instinct will take over, and what you enjoy with Spencer might not be what you find you need from me.”
“Sweetheart…” Nixon said hesitantly.
Lifting my legs, I wrapped them around his waist and pulled him closer, feeling his cock brushing my pussy. “Trust me, then trust yourself like I do. Everything will be fine.”
He dropped his head to rest on my shoulder as his breath became more labored as his cock sat right at my entrance. All I had to do was tilt my hips but this was his choice, he needed to trust himself and I couldn't make him do that. Then ever so slowly, Nixon let his cock slide into me, inch by inch, until his hips met mine.
I threw my arms around his neck and rocked ever so slightly to encourage him. Nixon lifted his head and looked down at me with so much love I knew everything was going to be fine. “I love you, Nixon,” I whispered.
“I love you too, Cambrie,” he answered. “Thank you for trusting me more than I trusted myself.”