Page 65 of Slick
“Relax. It was Lori’s place. You know I would only use the very best.”
Jake looks a little mollified, his gaze now roaming greedily over her new ink. I can’t really blame him, since seeing my own name etched on her skin has put a tight feeling in my chest. “It’s perfect,” I tell her.
“It’s better than I ever thought it would be,” she replies, clearly not just talking about the tattoo as she draws us all close. Only Rowan stays behind the camera, and she sends him a soft smile as we all settle on the bed. “I never thought I’d get this lucky.”
“You deserve this and more,” Jake tells her, leaning down to give her a long, slow kiss. As always, watching any of her matesshower her with love brings a smile to my face. She’s come so far from the lost, lonely girl I was assigned to on D-block. “How does it feel being surrounded by your pack, sweetheart?”
“So good,” she murmurs, arching her back as Kane plays with her nipples through her lacy bra.
“You’ll feel even better with a knot in you,” he says, pinching her until she gasps. “Even if it’s made from recycled car tires.”
“I’ll have you know it’s the best silicone money can buy,” Rowan corrects him, then shoots me a saucy wink. “Camera’s rolling, superstar.”
We’ve had enough group sex that I slot easily into place, palming her thighs as her alphas kiss and stroke her breasts. But nerves still flutter in my chest as I peel off my boxers. Her eyes widen as my cock springs free, but I’m distracted by the alphas, the camera, and even the bit of plastic resting next to my knee.
“Just focus on her,” Jake tells me with a kind smile. “We’re just here to help.”
“Yeah, we’ll get your attention soon enough,” Kane grunts, flicking a finger against the side of my neck. “X marks the spot.”
For some reason, that breaks the tension, and I shove him, laughing at the outraged look on his face.
“Only good alphas get fed,” I tell him, and he grumbles under his breath, but Diana is giggling now, and we all look at her with lust-heavy eyes.Fuck, but I wish I could eat that sound out of the air.Instead, I settle for dropping to my elbows and peeling off her lacy panties. Kane snatches them off me, but I’m too busy burying my face in her pussy to fight for them. She tastes sinfully sweet, her hands gripping my hair as I lick between her folds. I’m probably giving Rowan an eyeful, but I forget to care as I slurp up her slick. She’s so keyed up, it’s trickling down her thighs and pooling on the couch. I hear the alphas groan as she swipes it up with a finger and pushes it between my lips. “Don’t waste a drop,” she whispers. “It’s all for you.”
“I’ll never waste it,” I tell her, “but your other mates are hungry, too.”
I nod at her alphas, who immediately widen her thighs, both cleaning her up with long, slow licks. She writhes under their attention, and I press a finger inside her until her clit throbs under my touch. A few gentle flicks and she’s bucking her hips, her heels pressing against my ass. “Please, Dex. I need you inside me.”
I’m so close to the edge, I grit my teeth as I roll on the knot. The alphas are still holding her thighs, and her body is open and wet as I slide inside. Her channel clutches me tight, milking my shaft, and I nearly come before I’m all the way in. But the knot holds me back, and I rock carefully inside her, drawing needy gasps from her lips. My thighs are shaking, my balls are full to bursting, and I groan as I feed her the knot, inch by glorious inch.
“Show us how good it feels, Omega,” Rowan’s hypnotic voice says from behind the camera. “Show us how much you love taking Dex deep inside you.”
Diana groans and flips me over, rising above me like a vision. I’m still knot-deep inside her and the flush on her cheeks spreads all the way to her swollen nipples. As Jake starts to suck on them, her head falls back, her caramel curls almost brushing my hips as she undulates over me like a living flame. Rowan might think his career in porn is over, but he’s directing an erotic masterpiece as far as I’m concerned.
“Feeling good, little beta?” Kane’s growl in my ear sends a shudder through me. I suppose I should be glad I’ve graduated from little shit, but all I can do is nod as Diana clenches around me. “Best way to take a bite is when you’re dick deep in sweet pussy.”
I’m pretty sure I could have open heart surgery in this position, minus the anesthesia, but big hands clamp around myskull, holding me still. The next moment Kane jerks me upright, Diana crying out as my knot rubs against her walls. She clings to me as Jake slides up on my other side, and I realize when they said two bites, they meantin tandem….
Holy freaking shit!
As a pair of oversized mouths latch on my throat, Diana clenches down hard, pleasure ripping through us like a pair of tidal waves.
Thank the stars for those endorphins, because the alphas don’t hold back, pain slicing through my neck. I cry out, the scent of my blood fills the air, mingling with cum and slick. It’s playing havoc with my hindbrain, and I groan as my nerve endings ricochet between agony and ecstasy. I’ve never felt so strung out and satisfied at the same time, and when Diana collapses onto my chest, I’m grateful for the strong arms that ease us down to the bed. I’m still blinking through a shower of starbursts when Diana nuzzles my neck, her soft tongue licking over the raw marks. I have to take a few big breaths before I can ask, “Do you think they’ll scar?”
I’m answered by matching alpha chuckles, and I groan as Kane looms over me, inspecting his handiwork. “Mine is bigger,” he says, grinning like the Cheshire cat. “Takes up half his neck.”
“Maybe, but mine is straighter,” Jake replies, showing off his own pearly whites. “And definitely more symmetrical.”
“You both suck,” I grouch.
“Yeah, but we’re stuck with them.” Rowan laughs as he joins us on the bed, his hand stroking down Diana’s spine as he gives me a sympathetic smile. “You bite it, you own it, and all that.”
“At least we match,” I tell Diana, and the sudden burst of warmth in my chest makes my mouth drop open. “Is that you?”
“It’s us,” she says simply, stretching her arms so she can pat all of her mates at once. For anyone else, it would be a logisticalchallenge, but even sitting on my knot, Diana juggles us with ease.
“This is it, Omega,” I murmur as she snuggles in close, the other guys stretching out around us. As my eyes grow heavy, I realize I’m sinking into a place of bone-deep belonging I always hoped for, but never thought I’d find. “Everything we ever wanted.”
“Home, sweet home,” she whispers, our bond humming between us as I succumb to the deepest, sweetest sleep of my life.