Page 107 of Feeling the Heat: Part Two
“Do you want our beta to help us out?” I ask, stroking my hands up and down Camille’s thighs. Her pussy fluttering around me gives me my answer even before she releases a breathy “yes, Daddy.”
I slide my palms up her back and guide her to lie against my chest, kissing her throat and adoring how she scent marks me in return. She moans as I buck up into her from below. “Get over here,” I call to Jackson, using my hands to spread Camille’s ass cheeks so there’s no mistaking what I want him to do.
I wish I were at a better angle to watch as he positions himself behind her. Maybe Camille would like if we installed a mirror on the ceiling of her nest.
Our omega’s breath hitches, and Jackson’s hand lands atop mine to spread her open.
“Let him in, baby girl. You can take it,” I murmur as she pants against my shoulder. She doesn’t need lube because her heat has her producing slick there too. “You’re made to take us in all your holes. Our perfect omega.”
“Fuuuck, you’re so tight,” Jackson curses, and I’m right along with him, gritting my teeth so I don’t come right away from the sensation of his cock sliding inside our omega with only a thin barrier of flesh to separate us.
“Look at that,” River groans, voice thick with desire that makes my alpha proud.
“Quit staring and get in here,” Jackson says, gesturing at River’s rapidly hardening dick.
“I don’t know if there’s room for a third,” River replies dryly, but Camille nods and tries to sit up as best she can while still impaled on our dicks, opening her mouth in welcome for him.
“Please, alpha.” She sticks her tongue out.
Camille’s breathy words make River’s cock jerk. “You like sucking me that much, angel?” he asks as he maneuvers himself alongside us so his dick is right in front of her lips.
She nods. “Yes, you taste so good. Please give me more.”
I have to look away from River tapping the head of his cock against her tongue or I’m going to come and end this before we even move.
Now that Jackson is filling Camille with me, there’s not much leverage to thrust, and my alpha is rising to the surface with every passing second. I try to fight it, but when Jackson moves and Camille makes wet, filthy sucking sounds around the head of my mate’s cock, I’m lost to the rut.
“Be a good boy and fuck her for Daddy,” I growl, barely recognizing the gravel in my voice. Camille moans as River rubs the tip of his length against her swollen lips, and I swear I feel Jackson’s cock throb against mine.
“Shit,” the beta curses as he drags back out to the tip and then pushes inside again.
“That’s it. Just like that.” Jackson starts a steady rhythm, and the pleasure of friction and the tight squeeze makes my brain melt, reverting to nothing more than an animal that needs to fuck and bite and breed.
“Such a good girl, that’s it,” I coax as Camille moans and contracts around us as her orgasm hits. It’s too good for me to be done yet, but I can tell Jackson is hanging on by a thread from his ragged breathing and stream of curses.
“Don’t stop. Such a good boy listening to Daddy.”
“I-I want to be good, butfuck, it’s too much,” Jackson rasps, his thrusts stopping as he fights to keep from coming.
In the brief moment when neither of us is moving, Camille pops off of River’s cock with a frustrated growl and her head descends to my throat. Sharp pain, followed by euphoric bliss, hits me as Camille sinks her teeth into my neck, her omega demanding more. I let out a roar and buck up inside her, needing to knot her, needing to bite, needing to fill her with my cum.
Jackson’s cock jerks and I feel his orgasm through the bond as he gasps in shock and overwhelmed pleasure, which spurs me on even further. My teeth sink into my omega’s shoulder on the opposite side of River’s bite, and she shouts as my knot manages to squeeze inside her.
“Fuck, fuck, oh god, yes, I can feel you,yes,” Camille sobs as I come, giving her all I have as my cum splashes inside her and her pussy milks my knot.
I can feel her too, the bond snapping into place, bright and overwhelming with her pleasure, joy, love, and trust. I send all my adoration back to her, purring as we both gasp and shudder through our mingled release.
A painful tug on my knot pulls me out of the haze of my rut.
“Shit, ow,fuck, dude, I’mstuck,” Jackson says, glaring down at me.
“Guess you’ll both have to stay inside me,” Camille murmurs, sounding sated and almost drunk as she smiles against my throat and closes her eyes.
I’ve participatedin dozens of heats, but this is my first time getting knotted inside an omega’s ass. I understand why now. Sure, it felt insane when it happened, but my dick is going to have a permanent dent on it from where Ambrose’s knot is pinning me in place. It also must function like some kind of cock ring, because my dick refuses to go soft enough to pull out.
Camille’s soft, shallow breaths beneath me let me know she’s either passed out or sated for the moment, which is good because we’re not going anywhere for a while. I idly stroke a hand up and down her sweat-slick spine and over her hips and ass, unable to stop touching her. I can’t get enough of the way Camille feels under my hands, but I’ll have a lifetime of touching and kissing and fucking her. That thought makes my head swim with the intensity of my happiness and contentment.
I look down at Ambrose, fighting impotently against the furious blush that rises on my cheeks as I regard the alpha who called me a “good boy”. Definitely didn’t mind that at all. I officially have a daddy kink.
