“Freddie, do you see how sexy our sweet girl has dressed up for us?” Kenji says seductively as he places himself behind me. Freddie is now directly in front, his blue eyes taking in every detail of the outfit. The back of his knuckle drags down the detailed strap that crisscrosses my breasts.
“Stunning,” Freddie says, leaning forward and placing a gentle kiss against my lips. He shuffles back, waiting for direction. Our dynamic is something that we all lean on; Freddie and I are happy to let Kenji take control, and he thrives off it.
“I want you to make her so wet that all I can smell is our Omega’s sweet cunt. Do you think you can do that for me, Freddie?” Kenji says behind me. His breath hits my neck, making me shiver and helping the progression as he gets me obscenely wet.
Freddie looks at me lovingly. My Alpha who wears his heart completely on his sleeve. When it’s the three of us, things get quite dirty and messy, which fortunately I’m in the mood for at this moment. But when it’s me and Freddie, he knows how to make it sweet.
Freddie doesn’t speak. His large palms grab me by my rib cage. His thumbs circling my skin, warming me instantly. He hooks one of his fingers around the strap of my bottoms, pulling me forward. I think he’s going to kiss me, but instead he leans further down and takes my lace covered breast into his mouth. His tongue sliding over the delicate material, making my nipples hard. As soon as he sees the reaction, he sucks the lace and skin into his mouth. The sensation is different, but welcome. I can’t help it when my hands tangle into his soft, dirty blond hair. Freddie hums his approval and I can’t help it when my head falls back slightly, landing on a hard chest.
Now there are two sets of hands on me, and it’s a feeling I’ve come to crave completely. Having two—or more—men show you how devoted they are to you at the same time is unlike anything you could ever imagine. Freddie’s hands are still around my rib cage while Kenji fists my hair softly with one hand and slides his hand under the backside of my panties.
They’ve hardly touched me, but I can’t help but to feel breathless. I have all of their attention. They’re going to be mine in every sense of the word. I want to be completely worked up and nearly frantic for us to get there.
One of Freddie’s hands slides down my abdomen. Sliding beneath the lacy panties and slowly, at the most glacial pace I’ve ever felt, glides one finger against my clit. I gasp and he smiles before removing his mouth from my breast to kiss me frantically. He’s toying with me, touching me near where I want him the most, but not giving me what I want.
A whine escapes me, and he caves immediately. Do I know the hold I have over them as their Omega? Yes I do, and I’m not afraid to use it.
He finally gives me what I want. I can hear how wet I am as his fingers move over my clit before filling me with two fingers. I need more. I need his knot, his bite.
“I’m going to give you everything you want, darling,” he says, kissing my cheeks and jaw as he picks up the pace on my core. I’m leaning more of my weight against Kenji now.
He comes to the side of my neck, leaving tender kisses as Freddie brings me closer to the edge. “I’ll never get tired of your sweet cherry scent, princess. I need a taste.”
Great idea, although displeased when Freddie removes his fingers from me, but the displeasure quickly fades and I become even more turned on when Freddie holds his fingers out for the other Alpha—who greedily sucks them into his beautiful mouth. His cheeks hollow as he sucks my essence from our Alpha’s fingertips. I’m drenched and need more; I need everything.
The entire room smells like cherries now. I hope that it means I’ll be rewarded. When Freddie glides his fingers from Kenji’s lips, I can’t help but to turn into Kenji, kissing him. His palm is firm on my jaw as our tongues tangle, and I taste my flavor on his lips.
“Please, Alpha,” I beg as soon as our lips part. If a whine doesn’t get the trick done, begging will.
“I want you begging for our knot, I want you so blissed out that all you can feel is our bond, our boy is going to make you come with his mouth and I want those pretty lips wrapped around my cock,” Kenji says. I love when they talk to me like this. I nod my head. Kenji makes sure I’m steady before he stands and removes his underwear.
Freddie holds my hand as I adjust my stance, sitting on my butt and lying down. He smiles at me in a way that makes me feel worshiped and loved. I don’t know how I got so lucky with so many Alphas who love to go down on me, but you certainly won’t hear me complaining about it.
He holds my foot by the ankle, starting from my calf. Placing gentle loving kisses up my leg overtop the stockings and garter, he holds eye contact with me the whole time. I expect him to remove my panties, but he doesn’t, instead, kissing, sucking, and licking over the lace to the point I’m about to beg again.
“You taste so fucking good, my sweet Omega,” he praises me. My back arches when he sucks my clit, and it rubs against the lace.
Finally, taking mercy on me, he uses one finger to pull them off to the side so I’m fully on his face. His tongue lavishing me and his hands gripping my hips. I notice his gaze move, and Kenji is next to me, his length in front of my face. I would deny it if ever asked, but he is the biggest of my pack, and therefore the hardest to give oral to. But I’m nothing if not resilient.
I open my mouth eagerly for my Alpha and he smiles down at me, as he tenderly wraps my hair in a fist. He guides the tip against my tongue and I hum as I taste him. It’s hard to pay attention to what I’m doing to Kenji as Freddie picks up the pace and pressure on my core. I’m moaning around Kenji. He isn’t going deep or hard, just enjoying my touch and mouth. He alternates between watching how I’m taking him and how Freddie is taking care of me. It’s what pushes me over the edge. That and when Freddie introduces two fingers inside of me alongside his extremely talented mouth.
Kenji pulls himself from my mouth as I reach my orgasm with a moan, my eyes closing and my thighs shaking around Freddie’s head. He continues sucking on my clit throughout my entire peak, not giving me a moment of reprieve. It’s only when I’m trying to crawl away from him that he stops.
“Still not begging, what shall we do about this?” Kenji jokes as Freddie climbs up my body, his peppermint scent melting me into a pile of goo.
“What do you need, darling?” he asks.
“You, both of you. Forever,” I say as I cup his face. It breaks him, probably Kenji too, but he has a great poker face, and I’m not in his line of sight.
“I fucking love you,” Freddie says as he uses one hand to tug down his underwear. I help, using my own legs to take them off.
At this moment, my heartbeat is like a hummingbird’s and I know it’s going to happen. This is our moment. Kenji is quiet, not commenting or telling us what to do. I know he’s off on the sidelines watching the two people he loves the most in the world coming together. Being patient, letting Freddie and me have this moment before we have ours.
There are no words, just eye contact as he fists himself and plunges into me. I hum in approval at the stretch. His hand pushes my thigh back, so I’m wide for him. I wrap him as close as possible. My hands on his cut jaw and my heels digging into his perfectly toned glutes.
He keeps it tender, looking down at me in rapture as his thrusts are slow and deep. I smile up at him, pushing some of his hair from his forehead. His thumb drags down my face over my lips before taking a passionate kiss from me. He pulls back, pushes in his knot, making me gasp. I’m so close. He thrusts deep, hitting that soft spot that gets me every time before I shatter.
His teeth are on my collarbone in an instant. The mix of pain and pleasure is electric and I feel his love and devotion flood me through the bond. I can even feel Griffin and Dion’s happiness for me, but at this moment, it’s all Freddie. His hands tremble as he pulls back, kissing the mark before cradling my face and looking me in the eyes.