Page 95 of Two For the Show
“Well, fuck, I thought we were discreet,” Dario mutters, throwing himself down next to Alex.
“Guess not,” Alex says, turning to kiss him as I move down her body to take one of her nipples in my mouth.
I have to pause my ministrations to watch the absolutely filthy way they kiss each other. Fuck, they are gorgeous together. Dario tangles his fingers into Alex’s dark hair, and she groans, her hips thrusting underneath me.
I slip my hand under her panties and drag a finger up her slit. She’s completely soaked, her body making sure she’s ready to take as many Alpha knots as she needs to be satisfied. I won’t need to warm her up on my fist this time.
As I slip a finger into her, Dario moves down her body to tongue her nipple as he buries one of his hands in his pants. She whines, wordlessly begging for me, and I am helpless to resist her. Her greedy cunt takes a second finger easily, and before I can slip a third inside her, she snarls at me.
“Fuck me, Alpha. Now.”
Dario pops off her nipple and laughs. “You heard her. Get to it.”
Wrapping my arm around one of her knees, I pull her wide open. The sight of her spread out before me makes my mouth water. It’s nearly indescribable, the way looking at her triggers all of my baser instincts. Gripping the base of my cock at my already half-inflated knot, I drag my tip through her slick.
Dario reaches over and smacks my hand away, gripping my length and pumping to coat me in her wetness. He grins before guiding me by my dick to her entrance.
I plunge forward, sliding into her with ease as she cries out. Dario’s hand drops to her clit and gently rubs circles as I try to catch my breath. She’s squeezing me with every panting breath, and I’m close to blowing my load already.
“Move.” Her breathy voice is commanding, even though her eyes are rolled back and she grips the surface of her nest like her life depends on it.
I listen to her, of course, because an Omega in heat is not a bear I’m willing to poke, but I move tantalizingly slow. I don’t give her the quick, rough fuck that I think she’s close to begging for. My hips roll as I continuously rock into her, and I have to bite my tongue to keep from moaning.
I’m about to pick up speed when Alex yowls and rips her leg off my arm, sitting up and throwing her arms around my neck. I can tell she’s trying to push me back, and I could easily stop her, but I let her guide me backward onto the surface of her nest.
She climbs on top of me triumphantly, sinking down onto me in a smooth movement that has my toes curling.
Dario chuckles. “Looks like you were too slow, Alpha.”
I grab him by the collar of his shirt and haul him to me, pressing our lips together.
I never thought I’d have this. That I would even want it.
But right now it all feels pretty fucking perfect.
Alex grinds against my knot, panting as she chases the high of her orgasm. Dario breaks away from me, chest heaving, pupils wide with lust, and turns to her, slamming his mouth onto hers.
She moans into his mouth and clenches down on me. My pretty Omega throws her head back and cries out, slick gushing down my knot as she comes. Dario climbs over my thighs and rests his hands on her hips, nipping and kissing up her neck.
“You ready for his knot, Omega?” he purrs in her ear. She whines and nods, unable to form words. He grips her tighter and pushes down, giving us both the delicious pressure we crave. I thrust up, mirroring his movements, and my knot slides into her after a small amount of resistance.
She screams in pleasure, a sound that is like music, contrasting with the ones she made while she was in Storm. My knot inflates faster than it ever has before, and I lose control of myself, fucking into her from below as Dario holds her still. I know I look wild, sounds I’ve never heard myself make fill the air.
When I come, I nearly black out. She milks my cock, finding another peak, before her body goes slack. I’m panting, sweating, and I’m pretty sure my face is numb.
I have never come that hard in my fucking life.
Dario lowers our Omega onto my chest. Alex yawns and curls up as best as she can while stuck on my knot, rubbing her face into my chest.
“Love you, Omega,” I whisper.
She purrs softly, like a little kitten. “Love you, Alpha.”
And then she’s asleep.
Once I rest my back against the wall behind her bed, I notice that it’s only the three of us in the nest. Dario piles up next to me and cuddles close.
“They’re making dinner or something. Said she’s going to be hungry when she wakes up. Also, I think Matteo and Q were having trouble keeping their hands off of each other, and they’re trying not to tire themselves out before she needs them.” The smaller Alpha curls up on my side, throwing one of his legs over mine.
