My hips were still moving of their own accord, but I needed something more—something I couldn’t place until Jen pinched my nipples, twisting the hard peaks. The slight pain stole my breath and sent shocks of pleasure straight to my clit. My heart was beating aggressively along my whole body, making me fully aware of everywhere I was being touched. I could feel how wet my pussy was. My whole body throbbed with unreleased desire, and I needed something to help me over the edge. It was just out of reach but also so close if I could have just—
A hand came out of nowhere, pressing against the back of my head, forcing me to collide with Jenson. This kiss was so different than the one with Enzo but just as effective in curling my toes. Jen’s tongue requested entrance to my mouth by licking over the seam of my lips and diving in when I gasped.
Was it weird to note that his tongue was warm? Because it was. And he pushed it into my mouth, playing with my own tongue. I think he groaned, or maybe that was me. Either way, the sexy noises were like a tickle against my lower stomach. I wanted to get closer, but there wasn’t any closer with me already on his lap, pressed against his front. My fingers found where his shirt was tucked into his pants and started yanking on the fabric.
Jen pulled away, but only barely, kissing my cheek and making his way to my neck. I managed enough focus to get my hands under his shirt and rake my fingers against the lines of his skin, feeling the heat radiating toward my palms. If my nails weren’t bitten down to their beds, I would have raked my nails against his stomach, wanting to feel his muscles tense. Instead, I continued tracing his body. I wanted to be able to identify my alpha by touch alone.
“Jenson, you need to knock this shit off, man. Wait until we get her home at least.”
The beautiful voice saying the words sounded like he was in pain. I wanted him to be closer so I could ease the pain but even without looking, I knew he was too far away for me to reach. I whined for the other alpha, recognizing his pine forest scent even with it mostly overwhelmed by his arousal.
Was it neglectful to grind on one male while another was in the room? If it hadn’t felt so good, I would’ve considered stopping, or maybe being embarrassed. But grinding against Jenson made my whole body feel alive—powerful.
My fingers dug into his shoulders, holding him beneath me. My stomach and thighs started to burn from the exertion, but the feeling in my pussy encouraged me to keep going, keep moving. A tightness in my breasts I’d never felt before only felt marginally better when I leaned into Jen to rub them against his chest. What I really wanted was for him to grab each breast in his grip and squeeze.
Jen’s hands were rubbing along my back in an almost erotic massage when I was suddenly pulled off his lap. My breath huffed out on a harsh exhale, my eyes flying wide to figure out what was going on.
There wasn’t any panic, just confusion, as I looked around for some sort of attack or logical reason to deny me my immanent orgasm.
“Shit, Aidan, you scared Koda,” Jen said, his arms still reaching out to me like he was ready to accept me back at any moment.
I looked over my shoulder and somehow still managed to be surprised Aidan was the one pulling me off Jenson. The move felt far too aggressive for the male I would’ve considered the most laid back out of the bunch, but I wasn’t scared. Startled, more like, and a little dizzy, but even if I hadn’t known it was Aidan, my body automatically trusted his scent.
“Is that true? Did I scare you, little bear?” Aidan didn’t look at me when he asked, flaring his nostrils like he was trying to take calming breathes but inhaling the scents of everyone aroused. That would explain his tight jaw and eyebrows pulled together in a glare.
I shook my head no but said, “Yes. No, wait. No. That’s my final answer.”
Aidan glanced down at me, an amused look on his face.
“Did you bring me food? Jen said you were going to bring me food.” I looked down at his hands wrapped around my stomach and felt the burn of incoming tears behind my eyes. Aidan didn’t bring food, which meant there was none, and I was going to starve to death.
The alarm on Aidan’s face was my first cue my tears had escaped their eyelid prison.
Aidan was quickly shoved to the side by a growling Enzo who took me from his packmate. I clung to Enzo like a bear climbing a tree, tucking my face into his neck as the tears fell faster.
“Don’t worry, Orsetta. We will get you food.”
And just like that, Enzo managed to shut my tears off. I pulled my face out of his grip and quickly wiped at my nose before demanding we leave for food. There was a moment where the alphas seemed shocked to take orders from me, but the three quickly gathered their things. Enzo put me down, and I found myself sandwiched between him and Aidan as Jen went to get the car they had arrived in.
“I’m thinking tacos. No, quesadillas. No, I definitely want tacos. Something spicy that makes my tongue burn.” I could already feel the flavors making my mouth water.
The club seemed smaller with all the lights on. A back door was discreetly hidden behind the stage and was obviously set up so the band didn’t have to drag their heavy instruments through the whole club.
A dark rumble came from Enzo that was just slightly more laughter than growl. I liked it. It was deep and somehow vibrated his whole body. I could imagine him hovering over me, his whole body over the length of mine, moving slowly to let me get acquainted with his size. And when I begged for more, for harder, for faster, with my whole body wrapped around him, he would laugh at my pleas. His laugh would shake his chest, rubbing against my peaked nipples, my hands would feel it along his back, and his cock would seem to somehow expand farther inside me, teasing his knot at my entrance. Not because he was merciless with my pleasure, but because he had warned me I would only get pleasure when he gave it to me. When I begged for it.
“Koda.” Just like that. Enzo would half-growl my name like he was struggling to hold himself back even though he was the one trying to tease me.
“Koda bear, you’re perfuming.” Aidan was near too. Even better. Although I wasn’t sure why he was shocked I was perfuming. I was hornier than I’d literally ever been in my life.
“Oh,” I said, realization dawning. “You don’t want those assholes to know I’m an omega.”
“What assholes?” Aidan asked, his usually cheerful voice turning angry.
“The bouncing ones, outside.”
“The bouncers?” Enzo asked.
Aidan gave Enzo a nod that Enzo returned with a glare. The two were sharing a private conversation I couldn’t interpret. It was over my head. My omega instinct told me I needed to nip that habit in the butt.