Page 39 of Their Knotty Pack
"It's probably best that I keep her mouth busy unless we want to add another accidental bonding to the list of things that have gone wrong today," Miles says, the corner of his lip tilting up.
"I wouldn't mind—" Brody's glare cuts me off, and I roll my eyes. "Fine. Brody and Kieran can be on knot-duty, and Blue and I will cover all…oral needs."
"You stay below the neck," Miles warns. "Omegas can bond betas too, and you wouldn't even need to bite her back."
"Oh, I know," I smirk as I recall the bite mark I saw on Archie De Lucca's neck, courtesy of his omega, Cady. Bethany stirs, Kieran's knot slipping from her, a mixture of slick and cum slipping out. Fuck, omegas are messy. And for once, it's not a mess I mind.
"Knot," bright eyes mutters, her gaze searching the room as she sits up, her eyes landing on Miles. "Miles?" She asks in a breathy voice that makes my cock throb. How can a voice be rough and like silk at the same time?
"Shhh, little nymph. I'm here, baby." Little nymph? Well, that's fucking adorable. Miles brushes a thumb along her lip that she sucks between her lips, her lust-filled pale blue eyes never leaving his, making the three of us groan.
His thumb pops out of her mouth as the haze takes over again, and she starts kissing him. Watching the way she nips and sucks at his lips, then across his jaw down his neck has me fisting my own cock.
"Keep her mouth busy, Miles," Brody says, eyeing Kieran, who has fallen asleep.
"You want another knot, nymph?" Miles asks as she reaches his dick, taking it in her hand and wrapping her lips around the tip. "Fuuuuck."
"Mmmhmm," she nods, her mouth never leaving him as she provides the hottest blowjob I've ever witnessed—and I've witnessed a lot of blowjobs.
Brody gently grabs her legs, twisting her so she's on her back instead of her side, her ass all the way to the edge of the bed. Her mouth pops off Miles and her nostrils flare as she stares up at Brody. "Mine," she growls, and fuck. Her omega really means business.
"Oh no you don't, chompy," Miles tsks, getting on his knees and roughly fists her hair, leading her mouth back to his waiting cock.
Her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head as he hits the back of her throat, and Brody wastes no time lining himself up to her center and sliding in. He stays on his knees, her legs propped up on his shoulders as he moves in and out.
And that's my cue.
"I'm not aiming for you, big boy," I warn Brody. I may go all ways but that doesn't mean I feel anything romantic for my pack brothers. I let my head rest on Bethany's pelvis, my face so close to where she and Brody join, even I can smell their combined scents. My tongue darts out, sweeping along her clit, and her handimmediately finds my head, pushing me further into her. Well, okay then.
"Fuck, little nymph, that's so hot." I can feel Miles' gaze burning into the back of my head as I pleasure his omega, and Bethany's hand tightens in my hair.
I'm pretty sure I get Brody a few times, but he should be grateful for my attentions. Well, accidental attentions.
After a minute, I figure out that the thing that makes herreallyscream around Miles' cock also gets a lot of Brody's dick all over my tongue. "Fucking hell Damien," Brody grits out. "Are you doing that onpurpose?"
I don't answer, focusing all my attention on getting our omega to orgasm. She's shaking her release a moment later, causing Brody to thrust his knot inside, and I pull back, breathing hard from all my strenuous tonguing.
"Don't flatter yourself," I gasp, looking up where he's on his knees, sweat falling from his brow. "You just got the fortunate side effect of the thing she liked the most."
"Fuckkk…" Miles grits out, and I turn just in time to see Bethany's glorious throat swallow around his cock as she takes everything he gives her. She pops off, a sleepy smile on her face as she looks up dreamily at him.
"My omega," she murmurs, before her eyes flutter closed and she promptly passes out.
"You can't lay down," Miles warns Brody, running a hand through his hair. "You'll have to wait until the knot goes down and pull out."
Brody nods seriously. "Got it. Do you need anything? You guys had anything to eat? Water?"
"They have her on the protein shakes, and I've managed to get a few of them down her throat."
"Among other things," I smirk, and Miles rolls his eyes at me.
"I'll see if they can bring some other stuff for us once—" his eyes dart down to where he's locked inside Bethany, "—goes down."
"Thank you," Miles says, and the tone of his voice has me looking at him again. His own cheeks are slightly flushed, and it could be from the fact that his omega just sucked his soul out of his dick, or…something else.
A few minutes later, Brody's knot goes down and he falls out of bright eyes, gently cleaning her up with some tissues before going over to the phone on the wall. His quiet muttering falls into the background as I give Miles a look. "She's out for now," he says, looking down at her with such love. "Better get some rest, lover-boy," he smirks at me, "when she wakes up again, she'll be even more demanding.”
And fuck, if I can't wait.
