| |
DANE
Tayte was already kissing her. Our mate. Sam stared at me like he was asking, “What the hell do we do?”
I shrugged. I had no idea.
I’d never had an orgy before, if this situation could even be labeled like that?
Should we take her separately? Together? I wasn’t sure of the rules, and most of all, I didn’t want to upset or hurt Celeste.
Sam looked away, a frown marring his face. Clearly, he wasn’t coping with this either.
Then our mate, the beautiful girl, reached for me. Her little hand came back and found my arm, squeezing me.
I met Sam’s gaze again, saw his eyes on Celeste’s grip on me, and grinned at him.
Suddenly, I knew everything was going to be all right.
I lay down behind Celeste and began to kiss her neck. Her scent rose up, so intoxicating that my whole body switched itself on.
She moaned and gasped, arching her neck as if she enjoyed my lips there, and this time reached over Tayte for Sam.
The energy in the room flipped like a switch.
It went from simmering to scalding in an instant.
Tayte slid off the bed and stood up. I glanced at him.
He said, “I think we should mate with her. All together. But as I’ve already been with Celeste, you two need to bond more strongly. I’ll wait and watch for a bit.”
I couldn’t believe the Alpha was offering her to us, but I wasn’t going to wait for him to change his mind.
I set my lips back on her neck and ran my hands around to her front, cupping her breasts and aching to strip her.
“That’s so good, Dane,” she moaned, then reached again for Sam who was now lying in front of her. “Sam, I want you, too.”
I looked up and met his gaze over the top of her. He seemed torn, his brow furrowed down and his mouth a straight line.
“I...” He started to speak and then stopped. I knew what was in his mind, because part of me was worried about the same thing.
Celeste moaned again, softly. “You don’t want to?”
Sam shook his head. “Of course, I do. But if you don’t.... I can’t...”
I whispered into Celeste’s ear. “He’s worried you’re doing this out of obligation.”
Celeste released a shocked little breath, then sat up and crawled closer to Sam. She touched his arm, traced her fingers over his chest, and I saw him shiver.
“You know I’m the virgin, right? Well, sort of,” she whispered.
He nodded.
“Then you’re going to have to teach me. I’m sorry, I have no idea how to show you that I want you, too. Or you, Dane.” She glanced over her shoulder and smiled shyly my way, before turning back to Same. “Other than to say, please don’t leave me. I couldn’t handle the rejection. Not after everything.”
Sam groaned loudly, and then crushed her to him, kissing her upturned lips and gripping her body tight, as if he never wanted to let her go.
I slid off the bed and walked around to the side where Sam held her.
I stripped off my jeans and knelt to pull her joggers off. But I couldn’t get to her legs properly, not with the way she was draped all over Sam.
I tapped his leg. “Sam. Help me.”
He pulled back and, when he saw what I was doing, helped Celeste to stand. Together, we removed her clothes until she was naked and shivering.
Wow.
She was damn beautiful. Thin, with the pregnancy not yet showing, but so feminine and soft.
“Am I... all right?” she asked, as she glanced down at her body.
I moaned as I stood up behind her and pressed my aching cock into the small of her back.
“You...” I grunted, cupping her perfect little breasts with my hands, “are fucking perfect.” I thrust against her so she could feel how hard I was for her.
She leaned into me as Sam stripped.
I heard her gasp at seeing him and grinned as I kissed her back and shoulders.
I didn’t know how we were going to take this slow enough for her, but we had to try.
“Lie down, beautiful. On the bed,” I said.
She slid onto the sheets and lay there still for a moment, before covering her small breasts with her hands.
I looked at Sam, the Beta of my pack, waiting for his lead.
I didn’t know what he liked to do, or not, in bed. We’d never actually discussed it. But I had a feeling the topic was going to become normal breakfast conversation from now on.
“You want top or bottom?”
“Bottom.”
Hmm... I was surprised. I liked the bottom, too. For some reason I’d assumed he’d be the opposite to me.
I nodded and, being the Omega of the group, allowed him first choice as I crawled over to Celeste on the bed.
“Hello, beautiful. We’re going to make love to you now, is that all right?”
She nodded, shivering where she lay, waiting for us. I ran my fingers over her curves, wanting to make sure her shivers were from arousal and not fear. She moaned and arched into my touch, her cheeks flushing with a delicate pink and goose bumps rising up on her flesh in the wake of my fingers.
“Oh, that feels so good, Dane. To be touched, with loving hands...”
Definitely arousal.
“You say stop, at any point, and we stop, okay?” I wanted her to understand that she had the power and control in this situation. “Time out.”
She nodded again and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her, everywhere.
Kissing her upturned lips, her nose, her cheeks.
Every part of her exquisite face.
Bending further and taking one, then the other, of her beautiful nipples into my mouth and suckling. Then I released her beautiful breasts and raised my face to her again.
“Okay?” I repeated, so she knew. “We’re serious. You ask us to stop, and we stop. No matter what. We’re going to be together for a very long time, so we can wait. Forever, if that’s what it takes.”
Tears welled in her brilliant blue eyes, then slid down her cheeks.
“Can you kiss me again, please? Ah...”
Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open in a gasp.
I looked down her body.
Sam was lying on his belly between her thighs and looking up at her.
His finger was circling her clit. I groaned as more heat flooded my groin at seeing her perfect little pussy open like that for the first time, her legs wide and her mound lifting up as if to press harder into Sam’s finger.
I swooped down to kiss her lips as Sam leaned in and began to eat her.
She gasped and groaned against my lips, arching her back in pleasure.
I took the opportunity and slid my tongue into her mouth.
Tasting her tongue in return. Loving her groans as they vibrated in my mouth and throat.
She grabbed for my back, digging her nails into my skin until I groaned myself.
I moved down her divine little body. Suckling her nipples again, until they turned into tight little pebbles and she threaded her fingers into my hair as if to hold me in place.
She was crying out, her belly shuddering with Sam’s ministrations on her pussy.
I glanced down and jealousy swept through me.
I moved down and nudged him. “My turn.”
He came up for air and licked his lips, wetness glistening on his face.
“Sure.”
He crawled up beside her and dove down on her mouth, kissing her and squeezing her breasts.
I opened her legs wider to see all of her perfect pussy. She was wet, the petals of her sex open and swollen in arousal.
I ducked my head and set my lips around her clit, licking and suckling at her flesh until she was screaming out to me.
I slid a finger inside her pussy, her tight muscles gripping and squeezing me.
Fuck... I couldn’t wait to feel those same muscles tighten around my cock.
I worked her from the inside, then added a second finger, stretching her for us. I thrust in and out of her wet channel until she was writhing beneath my hand, screaming for me.
“Fuck it.”
I couldn’t wait any longer. Her body needed me.
She needed me.
And I’d never needed a woman more.
I crawled up between her thighs and lay down on top of her.
Sam moved out of the way as I lifted her legs and positioned my cock at her entrance.
My balls ached and my belly tightened with need. I had to have her.
I grabbed the shaft and ran the head up and down over her swollen clit and around her entrance.
She lifted her legs higher, tilting her pelvis up to me in wordless invitation.
“Are you ready to take me, beautiful?”
She nodded.
I waited. “I need you to say it.”
I never wanted my mate to regret this moment. And I needed her to see that I was in full control of my lust, and could stop at any time. If she wanted me to.
It would kill me to do so, but I’d do anything to make her happy.
“Yes, please.”
Those were the sweetest words I’d ever heard in my life.
I growled as I reset my cock at her entrance and gently thrust inside.
She gasped and moaned, her eyes going wide.
Then she arched up to me, making it almost impossible to move slowly.
“Oh, fuck.” I gripped the sheets beneath her and forged inside. Into the tightest, sweetest, most perfect pussy I’d ever felt.
“Dane. Oh, Dane.”
She was kissing my throat, my shoulders. Desperately. Lovingly.
I couldn’t take much more of it. I was about to explode.
I allowed some of my weight to drop down onto her, loving the heat of her skin against mine. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest.
I began to move, thrusting in and out of her delicious body. The heat of her was indescribable, and the tightness... wow. It was like a hand-made glove, a perfect fit, squeezing me.
I wanted the sensation to go on forever, but I was never going to last.
She was too perfect, and I’d waited too long for her already.
I ducked my head, tasting her lips and using all my control to take her slowly, carefully.
But she was gripping me so tightly, so beautifully.
“I’m sorry, beautiful, but I’m never going to last. You’re making me... come.”
The heat flared up my back and through my belly.
I thrust a little harder and squeezed my muscles tight, trying to hold on.
But then she tilted her pelvis, taking me even deeper, and I was gone.
The hottest, most intense orgasm of my life was about to explode through my body and I had to let it out.
I began to ride her harder, thrusting into her and hearing her squeaks and moans of pleasure.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and whispered, “Please come for me.”
I couldn’t hold back after that. I thrust once more, deep into her belly.
The roar ripped through me as my seed pulsed into her in hot, long streams.
She gasped and dug her nails into my back, squeezing my cock with her channel walls and making the orgasm extend on and on.
I kissed her face, her neck, then relaxed onto her, trying to keep most of my weight up and off her.
But, fucking hell, it was amazing.
I hadn’t realized I’d closed my eyes, but as I opened them and looked down on her, she smiled up at me. Beamed, actually.
“Are you okay?” I asked, my voice hoarse.
She nodded. “Oh, yeah. That was great.”
Sam tapped me on the back. Damn. My time was at an end.
I kissed her lips once more.
A pathetic effort on my behalf, but luckily, I had back-up. “There’s a lot more to come, beautiful.”
I slid off her sweet body and rolled to the side.
Sam grabbed her legs and hauled her to the edge of the bed.
She squealed and laughed as he lifted her up and put pillows under her ass.
“Ready for me?” Sam asked her, his voice gravelly and dark. He was not going to last long either, it seemed. Not this first time, at least.
She smiled up at him, wiggling on the pillows as if eager for more.
She hadn’t found release yet, but hopefully she would, soon.
Sam grabbed his cock, lined himself up, and thrust straight into her.
Celeste moaned and arched up.
Sam didn’t go slowly.
He rode her fast, and hard, and deep.
The thwacking sounds as their flesh met made my gut tighten with renewed heat.
I knelt on the bed and caressed her hard nipples as she moaned and cried out.
Her face contorted and she began to gasp, as if she was right on the precipice of an orgasm.
Sam gave a strangled groan and then thrust forward once more, coming inside our mate just as fiercely as I had, judging by the shudders and moans coming from him.
Celeste was shuddering, too, clawing at the bed.
Sam pulled away, gasping for air.
And then Tayte stepped up.
Celeste blinked up at him, her skin flushed and her eyes brilliant with unsated desire. “Tayte... I need...”
“I know, sweetheart. Get on your knees. We’re all here.”
She rolled off the pillows, her soft skin shining with a thin film of sweat. Herlegs shook as she stood, then turned and knelt back on the bed for him.
Presenting her ass to the Alpha.
“I think she needs all three of us to make her come. Don’t you sweetheart?”
Celeste bent down, pressing her face into the bedcovers, and said, “I don’t know. I don’t know...”
She was practically sobbing.
“Dane, Sam, touch her, push her to the highest limits.”
Sam and I knelt either side of her and began to kiss her wherever we could reach.
Her neck, her back. Her beautiful shoulders. I pushed her hair to the side and nuzzled at her neck. Then I reached beneath her and cupped one of her breasts, the soft flesh filling my palm.
Sam cupped her other one, massaging it, then reached behind her and thrust the fingers of his other hand into her.
She cried out and gasped.
Tayte stood behind us, his eyes glittering with arousal. He was stroking himself, getting ready for her.
“My turn.” His voice was a command.
Sam instantly withdrew his fingers and lay down beside our mate. I lay down on her other side, biting on her shoulder and licking her ear.
I heard the grunt and felt the thrust as Tayte filled her up.
“More. Please,” Celeste begged.
He wasn’t moving, I realized. Not at first.
But at Celeste’s request, and another repeated beg, finally he began to fuck her.
Their bodies banged together until she screamed out to him. To Sam. And to me.
I reached beneath her and worked her swollen clit with my fingers, in circles.
Over and over.
Sam kissed her face and neck. Then she began to arch and gasp, her whole body bowing up as she began one long crescendo of sound.
And then it released like an arrow. Hard and fast and hitting center.
She shook and shuddered and cried out, grabbing hold of me and Sam, impaled by Tayte, and anchoring herself with all three of us surrounding her.
I looked over at Sam, who was holding her hand, too, then up at Tayte. That’s when I felt the energy connection flowing between all four of us.
It was a moment that almost stopped my heart.
That made me feel whole.
Then it was Tayte’s turn to tip over the edge.
Celeste cried out again, softer this time as Tayte roared and came inside her.
The three us had spilled our seed inside her, our genetics mixing together in her womb.
The way it should have been from the start.
The thought made me wonder if things would ever be equal between us. Would Celeste ever love me and Sam, or need us, as much as she did Tayte? The acknowledged father of her child.
The Alpha collapsed beside her, panting and gasping for breath.
I reached for her as she fell forward on the mattress, her eyes closed and her body obviously exhausted. She drifted into sleep as I watched.
I didn’t really want to stay in Tayte’s bed any longer.
I needed some space.
I loved being an Omega, a part of this family, but I wasn’t sure how I was going to ever compete for an equal share of my mate’s love with the Alpha around.
“I’m going to have a shower.”
Sam stood up. “Me too.” Possibly, he felt the same way.
Tayte scooped our mate up and held her against him. “I don’t think she should be alone while she sleeps.”
“Yeah, true. See you later, then.”
Sam and I left, and Celeste slept on.
She didn’t stir, obviously not noticing even on an unconscious level that we were gone, and I didn’t blame her. Not really.
“So much for this being an equal relationship, huh?” Sam said as we headed to our end of the house.
“I’m gonna have a shower. You okay if I go first?”
I cringed a little as I asked the question. I was requesting permission to shower first, and yet I hadn’t asked whether he cared if I made love to our mate first.
Seemed stupid somehow.
Sam shrugged and didn’t look at me. “Whatever. Doesn’t matter to me.”
He went into his bedroom and shut the door.
A cold fist tightened inside my gut.
Damn it. How did this day turn from good to bad so quickly?
I went into the bathroom and had a long, hot shower, washing away the smell of my mate and of the sex we’d enjoyed together.
Hoping in a strange way that if I did that, I could wash away the feelings of imbalance and inadequacy as well.
After I was dry and dressed, I realized it was going to take a lot more than a shower to get rid of that feeling of rejection.