“She’s going to take you.” Brendan stared at the place where we joined. “Fuck, I can see her stretching around you.”
A hand slid down my spine, moving to exactly that place, collecting the slick there and then sliding upwards. Marcus’ wet finger traced the ring of my arsehole as I moved.
“This is what you saw me do, omega? Saw me prepare my love for me, open him up?” I nodded, barely able to hear his words, the Orion then and the Orion now clumsily overlaid on top of each other. “Take him, love. He needs it so much. Take that knot and squeeze him over and over until he loses his fucking mind.”
Their hands roamed, stroking me, words of encouragement mumbled over and over, until finally, I knew I was ready.
Being an omega meant being open in ways no one else could be, and that was what happened right then. Rhys had been right—we did prefer to be settled and secure in our bonds, because taking a knot was so much more than just a sexual thing. Orion pushed me to my limits, something we both saw as our eyes locked, my breath coming in rapid little pants as I let him in. Because that was the way it worked, what porn and the media never seemed to understand. Orion didn’t force his knot into me, I let him. As soon as the massive lump was inside me, my cunt locked down, holding him there.
“Need to bite you,” Orion growled, but I just shook my head before he rolled us onto the bed. “Need you, Cyn. You’re ours now. Ours.”
He thrust into me as far as he could, over and over, until I was fucking crying from the overwhelming magnitude of it all. He sounded like his soul was being ripped out his chest when I came, squeezing him vice tight, forcing his cum from him and into me, and I knew how he felt.
“Cyn, fuck! Cyn!”
They talked about fucking someone raw. Well, that had to be what this was. Sure, my thighs burned and I felt the sweetest of aches inside me, but that wasn’t it. I had no boundaries at all left, now a paper-thin membrane through which emotions, memories, and bodily fluids travelled.
“Good girl,” someone said, stroking my hair out until it fanned across the bed. “Such a good girl.”
Chapter 19
There were no one-night stands with alphas. Not being able to pull out for twenty minutes after the deed was done was a big impairment to that. Orion rolled us on our sides, his body cupped around mine, holding me close as we just breathed, feeling the lump of his knot.
“God, I want to bite you,” he murmured against my neck, teasing the pearls over my sensitive skin. “I want… I need…”
“It’s just alpha shit,” I said in a small voice, only now feeling the magnitude of what I’d done. I rubbed my lower abdomen, the fucking ecstasy of before transmuted into a low simmer now. Usually, when I came, I was done for quite some time until something piqued my interest, but now? I felt Orion’s lips on my skin, just a slow meander, but it could lead to more, and my body was ready and waiting.
“What…what does it feel like?” Brendan asked, throwing himself down beside us. “Does it hurt?”
“No…” Orion ground out. “It’s like that exquisitely sensitive feeling right after you come, but it doesn’t stop. Like part of me wants to keep fucking her.” They caught the little gasp I gave when he flexed his hips. “Part of me thinks she wants me too.”
“She’s right here,” I ground out, but that small movement sent big bruised blooms of pleasure through me. It was no great surprise. His knot was jammed up tight against my G-spot, sending all this referred pleasure out through my clit.
“So you are.” Orion’s head buried itself in my neck, and then it happened. A long, low rumbling sound, the whole room going silent in response.
“Is he…?” Brendan asked.
“Purring.” Rhys sounded inordinately pleased. “He’s purring for her.”
“I can’t fucking stop,” Orion groaned, disturbing the rhythmic sound, making me squirm and whine.
“Don’t.” Rhys’ hand landed on my hip, his fingers locking with his lover’s. “She needs it to get her through this. You’ve locked her down tight, stopped her from getting away, and now you have to soothe her.” He tilted my head his way, brushing kisses across my lips, but pulled away when I reached for more. “Part your legs for us, omega.” My brow creased, my muscles locking down in confusion, making Orion buck up into me. “Eyes open and on us.”
The command was as gentle as a summer breeze, but my eyelids flicked open, seeking Orion, then Rhys. It was he that leaned over us, shadowing us with his body.
“I need you to keep them open, Cyn. Good girl, such a good girl. You took your first knot. That’s amazing. Keep purring, Orion.”
If I’d been in my right mind, I would have baulked at his words, but as I stared, as I felt the vibrations of the purr, I couldn’t. I was caught in this timeless web of sweetness, and I didn’t want it to end.
So it didn’t.
“You’re
so sensitive right now, right?” Rhys stared down at the two of us with a look of pure unadulterated love. “Your skin is thin and so fucking responsive.” As if to illustrate his point, he traced the outline of my nipple with the pad of one finger, barely grazing the skin. But my mouth fell open, my cunt clenching around Orion, who let out a guttural groan.
“What are you fucking doing?” he muttered before the purr started up again.
“You’re both just pleasure right now, and we’re going to extend that.” He turned towards Marcus, who sat there, watching everything we did with burning eyes.