Page 99 of Follow Your Instincts

Slowly, Maggie’s sobs had turned into pants of pleasure. “Oh fuck,” she said. “I need your knot, Ben.”

Ben looked up from between her legs. His eyes were almost completely black and glassy with desire as they met mine. Maggie was leaning on my chest as I stroked her breasts, and her eyes were closed in bliss. “What a fucking beautiful picture you two make,” he said.

He moved up to kiss Maggie as her head still rested on my shoulder. He sunk two fingers into her pussy and stroked slowly, still building her pleasure.

After so many weeks of torture, of wanting him so badly it hurt, I couldn’t help myself.

As he kissed our Omega, I reached for him, drawing my palm up the arm he was using to prop himself up on the bed, tracing the tendons and corded muscle. I followed the line of his tricep up to his shoulder and then to his neck, sinking my fingers into the hair at the nape of his neck. I pulled at the hair gently until he groaned and lifted his eyes to mine.

He looked confused and sweet and so sexy as I pulled his lips to mine. I brushed my lips across his once, then twice. I opened my eyes to find him staring, eyes wide open.

I only had a moment to panic before he surged forward to kiss me hungrily. I opened my mouth to him, and he swept his tongue inside to meet mine. I groaned and clutched him to me, my heart thundering.

“Oh my fucking god this is so hot,” Maggie said and we broke apart to look down at her.

“I’m so sorry -” I started to say.

“Do not apologize. Please kiss him again before he ruins it,” she said to Ben, pushing him at me, and easing herself from between us until he was pressing me down to the bed. My cock brushed against his and I jolted.

“Well, this is new,” Ben said, looking down at me like he’s been struck over the head.

“You can gloat later,” I replied and yanked him down foranother kiss. He moaned into my mouth. I slid my hands down his back until I was cupping his ass. I gave an experimental squeeze, and Ben’s hips jerked in response. He kissed me even harder, crushing our bodies together, until we both came up gasping for air.

I chanced a glance at Maggie and groaned at the sight of her, thrusting her fingers slowly into her pussy as she watched us, her face flushed with desire.

“I think she likes watching us,” Ben teased.

“Please don’t stop,” she said, still fucking herself with her fingers.

“You want to watch me suck off your Alpha?” Ben asked. He reached between us to stroke my length, and I cried out in surprise and pleasure.

“Oh, god, yes,” she moaned, fucking herself harder.

Ben looked back at me, and suddenly his expression was unsure. “Is that… do you want me to -”

I cut him off with another kiss. “I want everything,” I said.

He grinned at me and slid down to my aching, leaking cock. I thought he was going to say something else, but instead he flicked his tongue against the head of my cock and I grunted in surprise. He did it again, teasing the slit with his tongue. Just when I was getting frustrated, he swallowed down my length as far as he could.

I gripped the sheets in my fists as I nearly bowed off the bed. He swirled his tongue around as he bobbed on my cock, looking up at me under his lashes, and then squeezed my knot.

“If you keep doing that, love, I’m not going to last,” I growled. He just purred in response, and the vibration nearly drove me over the edge.

I pushed him back gently, then drew him up to me for a kiss, gathering the courage to touch him. When I finally got my hand on his cock, we groaned together. He was leaking precum, and I spread it over his head and shaft with my thumb. I gripped him a little tighter and licked up the side of his neck, then nipped at his ear.

“As much as I’d love to come down your throat, our Omega needs us,” I said, looking over to Maggie.

Soren and Lucas were awake, and I hadn’t noticed them coming to her side. Lucas was stroking her pussy while Soren pinched at her nipples. She was watching Ben and me with a feral intensity, and her breathing was ragged.

“I have an idea,” Ben whispered, then gave me one last kiss before dragging me over to Maggie. Ben replaced Lucas’ fingers with his own and kissed her. “Do you trust me?” he asked her.

“Yes,” she gasped as he stroked her clit.

Ben looked over his shoulder at me as he slowly pulled his fingers from Maggie’s core, his fingers dripping in her slick, and used that hand to coat my cock and his ass in her wetness. The implication was clear.

My stomach dropped in anticipation and I groaned. “Are you sure?” I asked.

“Fuck yes, Lachlan,” he said, his voice strained with lust.

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