“Yeah?”
He nods. “Yeah, you’re the only one who hasn’t been inside her. Time to claim her, baby.”
My omega’s green eyes come back to me, caress me from the top of my messy hair over my naked body.
“You ready for me, lovely?” Liam asks, expression soft. He’s so fucking beautiful it makes my heart ache. My legs part as my fingertips brush over his forehead, trace his eyebrows, the arch of his cheekbones, his full pouty mouth.
“I am,” I say simply, hooking a foot around his ass and tugging him closer. “Fill me up, Liam. Make me yours.”
He groans and shifts closer, hand wrapped around his cock, guiding it to my entrance, where he slowly, so fucking slowly, eases into me. Like we have all the time in the world. Like he wants to savor every moment of his first time being inside me.
His mouth opens on a pant as his eyes slip closed. “Oh, fuck, lovely, sweet girl. You feel too good. So hot and wet and.. Mine. You feel like mine. Tell me. Tell me your mine.”
I smile up at him, lace my fingers through his hair, tugging him down so I can whisper against his mouth. “I’m yours, Liam Cordova.”
His hips give an involuntary jerk as he groans. “I’m yours,” I repeat against his cheek. “Yours.” My teeth scrape over his jaw, catch the lobe of his ear. “Fucking yours, Liam.”
An embarrassed laugh falls from his lips. “I’m gonna come already, Sorrel. I’m sorry. I can’t help it. I need… I need to fill you up.”
I’m surprised and disappointed. I thought my first time with Liam would last longer. Certainly, I’d thought he’d give me an orgasm or two before he finished. But I’m not going to deny my omega, deny him. “Come for me then, omega.”
“Sorrel!” He shudders, hips kicking forward as I feel him spill inside me. Rafe and Gray let out indulgent chuckles, not at all surprised by this turn of events. Is this typical of being with a male omega? Are they that responsive? That sensitive?
Rafe runs a hand over Liam’s head, spearing his fingers through his dark red hair, while the omega’s cheeks flush bright red. “Don’t be embarrassed, mi amor.”
Liam shakes his head and lets out a rueful laugh. “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one who got their dick inside our girl and lost control after two minutes, like a freaking teenager.”
Gray chuckles, cupping my breast and rubbing his thumb over my nipple. “This is what it’s like being with an omega,” I don’t know if he’s telling me or reminding Liam. “He’s very sensitive and feels the need to come quickly. The good news is he has no refractory period.”
“Refractory period?”
“The time it takes for a man to get hard again after coming. Our little omega doesn’t need it,” Rafe says as Gray moves behind Liam, stroking a hand over his spine. “That means if Liam is turned on, he’s hard.”
Liam’s blush deepens as he bends to rub the tip of his nose against mine. “Which means I’m hard anytime I’m around any of you.” He groans, hips bucking forward as Gray gives a wicked laugh.
I don’t know what he’s doing, but I can guess based on Liam’s reaction, the way his full lips part on a pant and his fingers dig into the sheets next to me.
“Better start fucking our little beta, Liam,” Rafe says, lazily stroking his cock. “Or I’ll have no problem pulling you off her and fucking her myself.”
“Yes, omega,” Gray intones, arm muscles bulging with each movement of his hand. “You came inside Sorrel without making her come first. You need to rectify that. Now.”
Liam’s brow furrows as he looks down at me. “Right, yes. Of course, I’m sorry, lovely.” His mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking and scraping, even as he pulls his hips back and fucks into me. “I’ll make sure you come on my cock so many times before I’m done with you.”
What happens next is a blur. Hands and mouths and teeth and cocks. I’m pretty sure I become nothing more than a vessel of pleasure. Sweat slicks my skin, my breath comes in pants and moans and sighs. My hands flutter from body to body, abs and shoulders, necks and hair, cocks and thighs and asses.
My omega thrusts in and out of me, sucking on my neck hard enough that I’m sure I’ll have a hickey come tomorrow. Or maybe not. There’s a pop as he pulls off my neck, but he snarls and lunges down again, eyes focused on the spot, only to be stopped by Gray’s hand around his throat. “No, omega.”
Liam whines but gives a grudging nod. I’m not really sure what just happened here. Does Gray have a problem with Liam marking my skin? That can’t be right. They should all want to do that if they want me to be a part of their pack.
I have a moment of hurt and uncertainty, but it vanishes as Gray presses a kiss to Liam’s temple and murmurs, “gonna fuck you both, now.” The omega moans and wiggles, his dick twitching inside me, sending ripples of pleasure out. Gray reaches around and curls one hand over my throat, claiming just like Gage did. But I get the impression he’s doing it to prevent Liam’s teeth from sinking into me in the heat of the moment.
And sure enough, the omega snarls when he sees what his alpha is doing. There’s a loud smack and Liam whines as a flood of pre-cum soaks my pussy. “I won’t bite her,” he whimpers. “I promise, alpha, I won’t. But I want to look at her pretty neck while we fuck her. Please.”
Gray bends and scrapes his teeth over his mating bite on Liam. “I don’t believe you, omega. You’re too worked up. You want her too badly, don’t you?”
Liam hesitates, then nods. “I do. So fucking badly.”
“We want the bond to be the strongest it can be, don’t we? You want to feel our pretty little beta in your soul?” Another whimper and a nod, as Liam’s hips give an involuntary thrust deeper in me. “Then we’re going to fuck her like this, with my hand around her throat so you don’t bond her too early. We want to bite her during your heat, yes?”