The sun had set long before Xan lowered himself carefully on top of Caleb, sighing as he penetrated him deeply. Caleb closed his eyes and hung onto Xan’s back, accepting Xan scenting his neck and smiling a little when Xan began to move. “That’s nice,” Caleb murmured. “Thank you.”
Xan scoffed. “No, thankyou, Caleb, for being the best omega I could ever ask for.”
“Mmm, you just think that because I’m yours.” Caleb sighed, arching up.
“Because you’re perfect for me.”
Caleb chuckled and then gasped. “A little harder now. And faster. Make me feel it.”
Xan obeyed, the slap of his hips and balls against Caleb’s body rising with the delicious, sweet scent of slick and pheromones. Urho’s hard cock grew even harder, flexing and dribbling pre-come as he watched Xan and Caleb move together. The bruises on Xan’s back and side worried him, but he soon forgot about them altogether, fascinated by the sensual scents, sounds, and visions before him.
He’d shared an omega in the past, especially when dealing with interminable heat, but this was different. Now he was sharing his alpha-shaped omega with Caleb and he couldn’t stop the sense of proprietary pride that rose in him, the feeling that these men were his, and he was here to guide them.
He knelt behind Xan between his legs, sliding his hands down Xan’s arching, hunching back as he fucked into Caleb, taking care not to press into his bruises. Then Caleb’s eyes popped open, blue staring right into Urho’s gaze, and he whispered, “Go on. Take him. Share him with me.”
Urho didn’t know how much of what he felt for Xan could be passed through to Caleb, or even how much of that Caleb would really want to experience, but he could help Xan fuck his omega and do his duty. That was something he and his achingly hard cock were absolutely ready and willing to do.
Xan thrust into Caleb’s body, and he buried his face in Caleb’s neck, his back flushed pink with effort. His ass crack flashed the swirl of hair that hid his beautiful hole. Urho scented along Xan’s neck, taking in the odors of his sweat and excitement. Urho groaned, watching over Xan’s shoulder as Caleb’s eyes rolled back, relaxing into heat-driven arousal.
“That’s good,” he whispered into Xan’s ear. “Fuck him harder. Make him come. You’re doing such a good job—look how he’s shaking now.”
Xan moaned, his hips snapping forward, and he turned to kiss Urho. Their tongues slipped together, and Xan whimpered when Urho pulled back. “Focus,” Urho said urgently. “Make him come again. You can do it.”
Xan held Caleb’s hips steady and fucked into him wildly.
“That’s it,” Urho encouraged, pressing his cock against Xan’s thrusting buttocks. “Such a good boy. You’re both so good.”
Caleb’s muscles went taut, his thighs and stomach clenching. He cried out, coming hard, his asshole convulsing around Xan’s plunging cock and his dick exploding with delicious, wonderful omega come. Urho plunged his hands into it, gathering the white, slippery fluid and promptly rubbing it on his own cock.
“Perfect, my love,” Urho muttered into Xan’s ear. “Now hold still a moment. And then we’ll make him come again. Together.”
Xan grunted as Urho penetrated him, squirming as Urho’s cock filled him up. “Fuck,” he whispered, bowing his head. “Oh, wolf-god, this is…fuck.”
“Feel good?” Urho asked, pumping gently, feeling the hot cling of Xan’s body around him, reveling in the pounding of Xan’s pulse against his cock, a living, loving beat that tied their lives together.
“Yes,” Xan whispered, shuddering all over.
“Good. Now we’ll make your omega come. We’ll make him fly.”
Caleb was far gone now, his body trembling as the heat wave took him, and Xan joined him in ecstasy as Urho plowed into him hard and fast, directing Xan’s own thrusts into Caleb’s gripping hole.
Urho knew the moment Caleb’s womb finally dropped and opened, the moment Xan plunged into the heat of his womb. There was nothing like the pleasure of pushing into an omega’s sweet womb—the way the mouth gripped the head of an alpha’s cock, the way it seemed to kiss it and then open for it with every plunge inside.
“Fuck!” Xan cried, his head falling back. “Oh, wolf-god!”
“Yes,” Urho grunted. “Come inside him. Fill him up. Give him a child.”
Caleb rocked and shook, his asshole convulsing helplessly around Xan’s big cock, lost in a long, brutal anal orgasm that left him drooling and incoherent. Xan continued to plow into his omega, his hips slapping against Caleb’s ass and his head tossed back against Urho’s shoulder.
The scent of Xan’s pleasure, the rising tide of Caleb’s heat pheromones, and the hot, slick, deliciousness of Xan’s hole around Urho’s cock aroused Urho completely. He bit down on Xan’s shoulder, pumping in and out as hard and as fast as he could, and then he thrust deep, roaring with satisfaction. His body jerked hard, shoving Xan deeper into Caleb. Urho shuddered roughly as he came, spurting load after load deep into Xan’s body.
Crying out in response to Urho’s orgasm, Xan collapsed onto Caleb, and Urho followed him down. The wracking pleasure drew out, on and on. Urho gripped Xan’s hips and shoved into him, grunting as another swell and jolt grabbed him.
“My omega,” Urho whispered in Xan’s ear. “Made for my cock.”
Xan convulsed around Urho, shouting in lust as Urho bit his shoulder again and unloaded yet another soul-shaking spurt of come deep inside his gut.
As the violent pleasure finally passed, Urho shivered and tried to pull out, but his attempt at withdrawal was met with resistance and a cry of pain from Xan. Urho gasped, glancing to where he was plunged deep into Xan. He belatedly recognized the thick, fat feeling in the base of his cock, the tingling and pulsing as he swelled up, his knot growing hard inside Xan’s body.