“Good Alphas get both Omegas. Is that what you want, Dom?” she asks.
“Yes.” He nearly chokes on the words, begging her.
“I’m not sure he’s been good enough,” she replies, grabbing my face and kissing me. We can’t be more than six inches away from Dom’s weeping, slick, and spit covered cock. Our tongues tangle a mix of both of us. She moans against my mouth and the feeling is so mutual. I can’t help it as my hands creep up, palming both of her heavy breasts. I vaguely hear some encouragement from Dom and Kelsey is pushing me on my back. The thick beige carpet breaks my fall as Kelsey climbs up and straddles my waist.
She grabs my cock with an assertiveness I’ve never seen from an Omega before as she brushes the head against the entrance of her pussy. My cock leaks a ridiculous amount of pre-come and she groans as she glides my length inside of her. As soon as we’re sated, everyone in the room groans.
Kelsey’s hands are everywhere. My chest, my shoulders, my neck, my jaw. It’s like she can’t figure out what part of me she wants to ride as she glides up and down my cock. I’m nearly stricken still, not knowing what to do with this powerful woman on top of me. She leans forward, grinding her clit against my pelvis as she rides me. I lean forward, holding both of her tits together as I lick and suck her nipples and kiss the lines between her pale and sun kissed skin.
“Fuck,” she mumbles, and I swear Dom says it at the same time as well. “I’m going to come. Smack my ass,” she says. I’m in shock, but I don’t have time to follow directions as Dom’s hand cracks against her ass, the sound ricocheting through the living room. She moans, her pace quickening over me as she grinds down on my cock. “Again,” she begs. Dom immediately slaps her ass again. I swear I can feel the strike rattle my nerve endings.
Her pussy clenches around me and it might not be an Alpha lock, but holy fucking shit. My back arches off the carpet as I thrust into her with no finesse. I can’t hold back, as she comes around my length, sending me over the edge. I thrust into her tight pussy, my hands near bruising on her hips. I close my eyes tightly as I fill her up.
“Going to fill you up with my fucking cum, you like that,” I say. Something about Kelsey has me saying shit I’d never even thought of saying before. But with her I feel confident enough to say it. My orgasm is strong and I can’t help the whimper that escapes me as my peak falls and every drop of me is inside of her.
I hear Dom groan in the corner and know he came as well. Kelsey pants on top of me for a moment before she rolls off. There’s cum and slick all over my thighs. I’m so drenched in the essence of us it takes a moment for my mind to catch up and watch as her back hits the carpet.
She spreads her legs. The combination of her slick and the amount of cum I produce makes her an absolute mess. Her thighs are covered in a light mist of slick and my cum pools into the soft carpet as she presents her cunt to Dom. “Good Alphas get to clean up,” she says, arching an eyebrow at Dom. In a flash, the man is on his knees on the floor. He didn’t even buckle his pants.
He licks a line from the side of her knee, up her thigh to her core. Moaning as he drinks up the mix of our release. Kelsey’s head hits the carpet hard as she whines. Dom doesn’t have much for hair, but she cradles the back of his skull as he eats her. His grip is tight on her thighs, changing her skin color from the deep impressions of his fingertips.
The sounds are nearly obscene as he lavishes her clit; he slides two fingers inside of her pussy and she nearly screams. The gushing of him pushing my come back inside of her has my hand on my already hard cock. He pushes a decent amount of my cum inside of her, but I watch as it covers his fist and I groan. It’s nearly like he’s also going down on me. Cleaning up the mess that I made ofourOmega. I’m so turned on, but I can’t help the feeling that’s overcoming me. I push its vines down, deep, deep down. How can I be feeling the voice in my head screamingmy Alphaandmy Omegaat the same time?
I push the feelings deep down and just watch what’s happening right in front of me. The way he touches her reverently, yet with no mercy. The needy sounds that escape her lips and the slight bounce of her tits as she shakes out her release.
Living in the present has me stroking myself even harder. I keep touching myself as Kelsey finishes, but what sends me over the edge is Dom coming up for air from her cunt, a mix of both of our releases shining from his chin. I watch as a stream falls from his chin to the floor, and I look at the mess that needs to be cleaned up from the carpet. Kelsey and Dom both watch as spurts of cum stream from my cock, covering my fist.
“I always wondered how much cum male Omegas produced. I’m impressed,” she says. Dom laughs lightly and I shrug. I note to myself that I need to work on that dark feeling that hit me. It’s a deep feeling of possessiveness, but I felt it for both of them. Obviously, I enjoyed the show, but grappling with sharing is harder than I thought. It’s easy when you’re the one getting the attention, but watching it with someone else is another thing wholly. Is this how Dom feels?
“Cam?” Dom questions, dragging me out of my thoughts.
“Yeah?”
“You good?” he asks, putting a palm on my thigh. It’s covered in Kelsey’s slick, and I find myself wanting to wash it off and lick his fingers at the same time. What the fuck?
I smile at both of them. “I’m good.”
Kelsey looks at me skeptically, but nods her head. Dom’s phone blares from the chair and he curses before standing up and putting his cock away and buttoning his pants. He uses his forearm to wipe his face before answering the phone.
“Bosch,” he says in his boss man voice. Kelsey and I both get shivers with his tone. While I could tell Dom liked everything we did, I can’t imagine him giving Kelsey authority like that often. I feel like maybe only when she demands it. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Zander.”
He paces across the room, glancing at me and then Kelsey, irritation written all over his face. “This is a big account. Fuck it, I’ll drive out tomorrow.” He looks at me with the ‘I’m sorry’ eyes and I sigh. I fucking hate being left home alone. Like it’s borderline pathetic. Maybe I could stay with Kelsey.
That’s when her phone buzzes somewhere in the house. “Fuck, where is it?” she mumbles. Woman can’t seem to keep track of her phone to save her life. She must find it in another room. I watch Dom’s interaction and can’t help but wonder how long he will need to go for. He almost always hands out assignments to his team and never takes them, so it must be important. I would go, but he can’t seem to focus with me around. My concentration breaks when Kelsey squeals and comes running into the room.
“What is it?” I ask. Dom hangs up his phone and listens.
“I’m going to have a fucking sleepover with Deja Fox!” she says, still completely naked, jumping up and down. Her tits bouncing, distracting both Dom and me.
“Who?” Dom asks.
“Deja fucking Fox. Only like the biggest pop star right now. I have to call Emmett. He said he would drive me to New York.”
“You’re going to New York?” Dom asks.
“Yeah,” she replies.
“I have to go to D.C. I’d stay home, but my firm is covering the Chancellor’s arrival and I have two guys out sick. I need to stay onsite.”