Page 97 of The Gift
The cheeky fuck winks from his position between her legs. She’s about to smack him out, but then I watch half horrified, definitely fucking aroused as he squirts Henley’s come from his mouth into her pussy. Bailey throws her head back, nearly meowing like a cat, and I reach around, playing with her clit, mesmerised as she falls apart. He finishes filling her, leaves his tongue inside her, Henley’s come leaking out.
“Carry her to her nest, Ashton,” Henley groans, his chest still heaving, his cock still hard.
“Nope. Reno’s going to finish in here while I come on her too. Then I will.”
Ashton and Henley have always been in a relationship, it’s never been an issue, seriously what sort of person judges how another person loves. They do what they do, I do what I do, but when Ash reaches down and rubs my cock through her pussy lips, Jesus, I want to grab him and kiss him. Bailey leans forward muttering about wanting more than the fucking tip, and Henley helps support her. My god, from this angle, her peachy ass is the perfect frame for me to watch my cock ramming inside her. The way it looks and the way she sheaths my length is nothing short of gospel.
“Reverse cowgirl never looked so good,” Ashton says, smug pride in his deep voice as he jacks himself off, almost lazy like, as she bounces up and down. Both he and Hen have glazed looks on their faces, so she must look hot as fuck from the front, exactly the same way she does with her ass facing me.
All of it, the sights, the smells, the goddamn pleasure coursing through me—her mostly—makes me fly backwards to grab my balls, trying to prolong my orgasm, but she follows me, growling, mewling, her arousal pulsing through the walls of her pussy, ripping my control from me. My hands clap around her hips, holding her still as I go complete cowboy and shoot my load with a loud yee-fucking-haw. But she’s so close to coming too that her body doesn’t stop jiggling. Bailey starts doing this little fast twirl of her hips, and she grinds over me, chasing her own release. Ashton shoves her backwards so she’s lying back on me before climbing on the seat, somehow, and pushing her tits together to wrap around his cock. Titty-fucking her until he leaves a thick pearl necklace that royalty around the world would be envious of.
And then she starts cackling like a witch, laughing so hard my cock gets expelled from her pussy and she loses half the load inside her. Ashton mock growls scooping it back up, along with his from around her throat and using his fingers to reinsert all of us back in her.
“Fuck me,” she wheezes when she stops laughing enough to make actual words instead of sounds.
“Oh, burn, Reno,” Ashton says ruefully, helping her climb off my lap.
Koda
She stumbles in from the bathroom, laughter on her face, but it dries up the instant she sees me.
“On your knees, omega,” I whisper, my jaw locked together so to anyone else it would come out as a harsh hiss, but not to her. We’ve got this deep fucking connection going on, and I’m about to make it deeper than I did a few hours ago. “Show me if you’re ready for me to own every part of you.”
Her eyes drop to the floor as she lowers herself to her knees submissively before she spreads her thighs wide open, as far as they can go. And it’s like her scent washes out of her, and she smells fucking incredible.
I step forward and don’t miss the way her breathing picks up, another step and I’m close enough to count the freckles on her nose. And purposely I scent for her, watching as she struggles to catch her breath, the loud noisy inhale as she drags my scent in deep, makes me hard as steel, as if I wasn’t before. Somehow I get even harder when her peachy cloud rises up sweeter and syrupier than ever before. I lift up her hand to suck on her fingers, letting my tongue tangle over them, leaving them wet, before I place her hand where it was.
Alpha come smells and looks good on her. Mine will be better.
“Tell them they can enter your nest,” I say, brushing the hair off one side of her neck, leaving me a view over the top of her, past her pebbled nipples to her swollen pussy and the mess she’s leaving on the floor as their come dribbles out.
Bailey calls them, and they come like bees to honey, but she moves them on with a handful of words, keeping her head down, her pussy open.
“Not another word or sound, Bails. Until you come for me.”
I lean down and trail my tongue up her throat. “Going to touch every part of you. And I’m never going to stop wanting you.”
Her breathing slows, and she closes her eyes, perhaps swallowing the noises that make her throat bob up and down.
“Hen tried to break you free. Nod if you understand.”
This time I bend over her, pushing her bare back to my legs, massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples, stepping back to give her the opportunity to answer me. She does, her shoulders lifting slightly before she rolls them and they drop back down, showing me her acceptance of what was, what is about to be.
“He was doing so well in freeing you from Regalo’s claim. Until the end where we nearly lost you for a final time. You know what you did to me, don’t you? Another nod, please, omega.”
Her mouth opens as she pants. And I let go of a rather large part of me that no one knows about. But my alpha is gaga for this woman, has been since we first scented her. We would, and did do, whatever was needed to save, and claim her.
“And that means you’ve got two alphas and a pack, but more so it means that no fucking asshole will have a hope in hell in touching you when we leave. They look wrong at you, Bails, and I won’t be held responsible for my actions. You might not see a problem with that, but the truth is, I’ve been the one that made sure Pack Bailey was honourable. I wanted us to be known as the top of the alpha pyramid, and that’s not changing, but we’re leaving honour behind. We take you as our omega, and so help me god, anyone, and I mean anyone, does you wrong, and I will not hold back and I will not stop Henley, Ashton or Reno acting the same. We’re not the villains, but we will be. You still with me?”
I squat down in front of her, my fingers parting her pussy, trailing through the muck, massaging her swollen clit and her stomach. Winding her up, edging her closer to where we all need her to be. Bailey is going to be magnificent in her heat.
A smile tips over her lips, even with her head down submissively, I see it and take a step back to see it better. Her body backs up her emotions, her pussy opening up more, like a scenting flower in blossom.
“Come use your mouth and show me you’re hearing what I’m saying.”
Maintaining her submissive pose as she nears, even keeping her eyes down as she opens her lips, has me pinching the tip of my leaking dick. I pull my cock upwards, tipping her chin up at the same time so her lips are on the underside of my knot.
“We won’t hurt you, ever, Bails,” I murmur as her tongue licks over my knot. “Your scent on me is so fucking good.” She explores, and every wet flicker she makes has me wondering if I’m going to embarrass myself.
