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“Then I’d like Ronan to hold me open for you,” Sorcha said. “I want to feel like he’s a part of this too.”

“Are you sure?” Ronan asked. “I don’t mind watching.”

“No.” Both omegas responded at once.

The alpha sat up against the headboard. Sorcha settled his well-used ass between Ronan’s bent legs and propped his back against the alpha’s broad chest. Carefully, Ronan reached under Sorcha’s knees, pulling back on them until the little omega was nearly folded in half, brazenly exposing his hole to Teal.

Teal watched their movements with blazing eyes before knee-walking to Sorcha. He worshipped the younger omega with his hands and mouth in a way meant to leave no doubt how wild Sorcha made him.

Teal kissed his way up Sorcha’s calves, mouthing the sensitive skin behind his knees next to Ronan’s hands.

His lips trailed to Sorcha’s jutting cock, which twitched forcefully in invitation.

Bypassing the tempting pink shaft, Teal leaned over Sorcha’s crunched body, taking one stiff nipple into his mouth before lavishing the same attention on the other.

He licked and bit along Sorcha’s collarbone, rubbing his nose fiercely against Sorcha’s scent gland.

The action had a powerful effect on all of them.

Ronan rumbled while Sorcha writhed and mewled, clutching Teal’s head as he sucked at the vulnerable spot.

Teal came up for air above Sorcha’s face, panting hard as he mashed their foreheads together. “I know it’s hard not to take part,” he said to Ronan. “Our little omega is quite…intoxicating.”

The alpha grunted. “I’ll be fine. Carry on.”

With a laugh, Teal pecked Ronan on the lips before moving his mouth to Sorcha’s, kissing him deeply.

Teal trembled as Sorcha’s tongue slid tentatively against his own. The innocent gesture almost made him blow, and Teal thought again that whatever complications this brought to the couple’s lives would be more than worth it.

Teal trailed his lips back down Sorcha’s torso toward his hole, finding it difficult to remain patient. He wanted to savor the younger man, but he also wanted to devour him. Ronan’s vibrations signaled his husband was in a similar state of urgency.

Finally, Teal's face hovered above Sorcha’s crease. Sticking his tongue out, he licked a firm stripe from the bottom of Sorcha’s ass to the back of his hairless balls, placing a swift kiss on his dick.

“Someday, I will eat you like a holiday feast,” he promised. “But for now, I need to get inside you.”

“Please,” Sorcha whined.

“Do it.” Ronan gave the forceful command, at the limit of his control.

Teal leaned back and lined up his cock. With two omegas, there was no chance of pregnancy, so he went bare. Placing his hands on top of Ronan’s under Sorcha’s knees, Teal thrust home in one stroke, groaning as the envelope of heat caressed his cock.

Sorcha’s head fell back against Ronan’s shoulder. Teal searched for any subtle signs that the little omega was uncomfortable or wasn’t enjoying himself, but he appeared totally blissed-out.

“It feels wonderful,” Sorcha said breathily, as though reading Teal’s mind. “Not the same as Ronan, less full, but I can feel you moving. I like it…that it’s different.”

Teal snorted good-naturedly. “I realize nothing will ever feel as good as that first swell of an alpha’s knot when you’re in heat.” He made a face at Ronan. “But it’s nice to have some variety.”

“Oh! Oh fuck!” Sorcha wailed as Teal’s cockhead caressed his inner bundle of nerves, still swollen with heat. Teal wasn’t able to penetrate Sorcha as deeply as Ronan, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t drive the other omega into a lust-fueled frenzy.

Ronan growled. “I know I said I was fine to watch, but this is…a lot.” His voice stuttered. “Both your scents are so strong. It’s like I can’t take a breath without feeling a stab of electricity in my cock.”

“You’re okay?” Briefly, Teal wondered if his husband was in genuine pain.

“Definitely not okay. But in a good way. Not out of control like two days ago. I’m just in my right mind enough to know I’m hornier than I’ve ever been in my whole fucking life.”

Teal smiled at his big, beautiful alpha. Their big beautiful, alpha. It had been a turn-on to witness him going full beast mode that first day, but he preferred this gentleman who could be soft even when he desperately wanted to fuck their brains out.

It made sense that Ronan felt something new. He’d only ever watched Teal top betas. One guy in college and then Niall. He’d never had to deal with two omegas’ sex-fueled perfumes mingling in the air. Never had to watch slick leak out of two assholes.

The experience felt novel to Teal as well. Although he hadn’t fucked Niall often, it had been enough that he remembered it clearly. But using lube on a beta and having another omega’s slick warming his cock were entirely distinct sensations.

He wouldn’t last. Not when Sorcha’s sweetness was coaxing his dick into erupting.

With a start, he did just that, releasing into Sorcha with a shout. Sorcha arched back against Ronan and took it all. Teal reached for Sorcha’s dick. After only a few tugs, the little omega shot creamy jets of cum all over his chest and Teal’s.

Teal expelled a long, pent-up breath as he collapsed onto Sorcha, gluing them together for precious seconds before rolling over onto the bed.

Carefully, Ronan released Sorcha’s legs and extricated himself from behind him. As the omegas lay side-by-side, the alpha rose to a kneeling position above them, stroking his cock.

“Can I?” Ronan asked, an agonized look on his face.

Understanding his request, Teal and Sorcha leered at one another before nodding, amused by how undone the alpha was.

Ronan jacked off furiously, hand flying back and forth over his shaft. He blew within moments, milking his cock and shooting hot seed over Teal and Sorcha, marking their chests, faces, and dicks.

Stuttering out a small laugh, Teal slid his finger through Ronan’s cum on Sorcha’s chest and stuck it in the younger omega’s mouth. “There you are, my darling. Just in case you forgot who the alpha was, Ronan had to flex his big, burly muscles and show us.”

Teal marveled at his husband’s near-loss of control. He’d never seen Ronan behave that way. Another sign of how much Sorcha affected them.

“That’s right,” Ronan agreed, also chuckling. “Gotta keep my omegas happy.”

His omegas .

Yes.