Page 92 of Their Knotty Pack
“I…I think I might like that.” His voice wavers slightly.
"Are you sure?" I ask, cupping his cheek. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
"I'm sure," his voice is more confident this time, "I don't think I could do it in front of the others…but with you guys? Easy."
"Only if you want it," Miles repeats, looking down at him. "The whole point…we just need you to understand that we wantyouno matter what."
"I understand," Damien says in the softest voice I've ever heard from him.
So again, I lean forward, pressing my lips to his temple. "What a good, sweet boy you are for me," I murmur, and a shiver runs through him. "Do you have a safe word?" I've never been in a situation where I've needed to ask this question, but I've been reading up on things enough to know we can't doanythingwithout a safe word.
"Words I never thought I'd hear coming out of my omega's mouth," Damien laughs almost deliriously before his tone turns more serious. "Traffic light system. Green is good, yellow is approaching my limit, and red is stop."
"We should probably all adopt that," Miles looks between the two of us, and I nod. He turns his attention back to the beta. "Bethany's going to run the show this time," Miles murmurs softly, running a thumb over Damien's cheek. "I don't know if I want to take charge with anyone else besides her, but if you want to, we can explore that later."
"I'm going to be completely honest, I've never done anything like this before," I admit, "I've been doing some…reading though, and I don't want to humiliate or degrade you, unless you're into that."
"Not particularly," Damien agrees, so I continue.
"I want to make you feel wanted and loved. Cherished. I want for you to know that we've seen you at your very base self and still can't resist. If after today you never want to do this again, that's up to you. No hurt feelings, no…anything." I add, running my hands through his hair again. "However you want to be with both of us, or just one of us, is up to you.."
“You really are…” Damien shakes his head, sounding like he doesn't quite believe it, “what did I do to deserve two omegas like you?”
“Don’t say that just yet,” Miles smirks, “you haven’t seen Bethany when she gets bossy.”
Damien turns to me with raised brows. “What should I do?”
"Get on the bed, and lay on your back," I tell him, noting his surprised face. "Miles is going to straddle your chest and you're going to suck him off like that."
Both Miles and Damien's jaws drop, but their scents thickening in the air tells me that they very much like that idea.
Damien gets on the bed, and Miles does what I said, straddling his chest and feeding him his cock, one hand on the headboard. Damien swallows him down eagerly, moaning when the taste of Miles hits his tongue.
"Miles, don't you dare move your hips," I tell him seriously. "Our beta wants to know he's earned his treat, doesn't he?"
Damien mumbles his agreement around Miles' cock, and Miles' head falls forward, his hooded gaze on Damien's face.
Grinning, I settle between my beta's legs, pulling his hard cock into my mouth, listening with glee as he lets out a little whine aroundMiles. The taste of his pre-cum makes me groan around him, and I start licking his shaft in long, wet strokes.
"Tell him what a good job he's doing, Miles," I order him, grinning. "You're the only one whose mouth isn't occupied."
"Oh, fuck, look at you, Damien," I hear Miles praise him, and IfeelDamien's cock jump in my mouth.
Miles lets out a low chuckle. "You like that? You like hearing how delicious you look swallowing my cock?"
Damien's cock jumps in my mouth again, and I swallow around him, earning a muffled groan.
"Do you know how often nymph and I have talked about this?" Miles asks, his voice growing strained. "We've wanted you in here with us. Watching us. Joining us."
Suddenly, and without warning, there's an explosion on my tongue as Damien's hips convulse wildly, emptying himself down my throat. I swallow him down eagerly, until his dick stops pulsing, and press my own thighs together to ease my ache.
"Oh, fuck,Damien," Miles groans, and I look up to see Damien's hands gripping Miles' ass as he cums in his mouth.
When Damien releases him, Miles falls to the side, and I sit up, grinning at both of them. Damien's pupils are blown wide as his chest heaves, and his dick is still half-hard as I play with it idly.
"Well, that was one of the hottest things I've ever experienced," I tell them, wiping my mouth. "Color?" I ask Damien, whose chest is still heaving.
"Green. So, so,sogreen." He looks up, giving me a genuine smile.
