Lincoln’s lips part, his gaze flickering with uncertainty. “I don’t know.”
I nod, my thumb brushing the skin just above his waistband. “Then you tell me when it’s too much, okay?”
“Yeah, I can do that.”
This time, it’s Lincoln dragging me back into a kiss, drowning me in his scent and need. I’ve never really been attracted to the Betas Celeste dates but Lincoln? I’m already addicted to the way he tastes.
Celeste lets out a little whine before tugging Lincoln’s chin toward her into a kiss of their own, our Beta responding almost seamlessly. I just chuckle as I dive in to suck on the sensitive skin of his neck, now exposed with the way he’s twisted around. He lets out a garbled moan, my fingers still trailing the skin at his waist.
“You going to let me take care of you, Doc?”
Again, I wait for Lincoln’s ‘yes’. Celeste’s scent is going to make him feel almost drunk with lust the stronger it gets butunless Lincoln gives me the green light, this is as far as it goes. Lincoln takes a moment to pull away from Celeste, mumbling a breathy ‘please’ before diving back in.
I didn’t expect that but I’m all for it.
“Then you focus on our Omega while I make you feel good, hmmm?” This time I’m not asking for a response as I drag his shorts and boxers down far enough to unearth his cock. I stare for several minutes at the pierced flesh in my hand, counting the rungs as I palm myself through my sweats. Jesus Christ. “Lincoln, how the fuck were you hiding all this metal?”
Our Beta pulls from Celeste, his face flush with a mixture of embarrassment and need as he looks at me. Celeste twists to look down, her eyes wide with desire. “Alpha, he… fuck, I can’t wait until he fucks me.”
Sevenrungs. Seven.
Lincoln lets out a little gasp when I give him an experimental stroke. “I… it was a long time ago. But yeah.”
I’m wondering if this shy version of him is only the surface. As in I’ll find him balls deep in Celeste, fucking her hard and fast just the way she likes. I flick my thumb across one of the rungs, Lincoln hissing at the contact. I continue down the ladder, grinning as his cock thickens further in my hand, his fingers digging into my shoulder.
“Color?”
“Green, fuck.Please.”
The plea on his lips is everything. I glance over at Celeste again, giving her a small nod, her blissed-out expression telling me she’s almost lost to her Omega. Still, she drags Lincoln back into another kiss, our Beta gripping her side before his hand begins to wander up to her breast, flicking her nipple through her shirt.
With him distracted, I begin to stroke him, loving the way his back arches with each pass. Precum beads at the tip, easing themovement until I can’t help myself. Leaning down, I suck the tip into my mouth, Lincoln letting out a garbled sound that Celeste quickly sucks down.
He manages to pull away, his nostrils flared as he begins to pump his hips upward. “Fuck, your mouth is heaven.” The growl hitting the edge of his words confirms my theory. That shy version of him truly is only the surface. His hand slides from my shoulder to the back of my neck, fingers digging in slightly as I suck more of him into my mouth.
“It feels even better when he’s inside of you,” Celeste purrs from the other side, precum coating my tongue. He lets out a feral sound before he catches himself and I find myself intrigued.
Sitting up a little, I look over at Celeste, laughing. “Baby girl, you were made for my knot. Our Beta here…” I meet Lincoln’s eyes, intrigued by the flushed cheeks and dilated pupils. I return my hand to his cock, pleasuring him as I press my lips to his ear. “Would you want my knot, Doc? Is that something you’d want from me? To fill you and stretch you and to make you mine?” Lincoln shudders in my hand as I dip down a new path. “Or are you fantasizing about fucking me? Filling me with all this metal and making me scream your name? Because I only haveoneof these piercings. This ladder of yours must feel like heaven.”
Lips meet my hand and I look down to see Celeste on her knees, greedily sucking Lincoln into her mouth. Her lids are shut, my beautiful Omega enjoying the taste of her Beta, her moans muted by his cock.
“Oh, she’s got you good, doesn’t she? Our Omega always knows what she wants. Color, Doc.”
His nostrils flare as his other hand curls into the cushions beside him. “Green.” His gaze dips to my cock but I just shake my head. This isn’t about me.
“I don’t need anything from you, remember? I just want you to relax, to feel wanted. I’m going to let Celeste make you come and then I’m going to make you come again.”
The way his eyes darken at my words is everything.
LINCOLN
I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard—twice—in my life. My mind’s a whole jagged mess as I move to sit in the armchair, Hunter telling me to stay put. I do as he says, both because of the bark in his voice and the respect I have for him. I already shed the shirt he let me borrow after the shower, an obscene amount of cum gathered along the bottom.
Celeste shoots me a sleepy smile, my cum still glistening on her lips as she crawls onto my lap and then flops onto my chest. She presses a light kiss to my lips before snuggling into my side, half of her body draped over mine. She smells like an entire flower garden, her scent almost disgustingly sweet with the beginning of a heat.
Now that the pheromones are wearing off, though, I’m left reeling. A bit confused, a little terrified of what comes next, and all around hoping that this wasn’t just a fluke.
“You good there, Doc?”