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Chapter Forty-Four

Jax

R onan and Teal were on a completely different plane than the other men. The alpha could barely contain his frenzy as Teal moved closer to his second day delirium.

Teal’s heat definitely turned Jax, Niall, and Sorcha on, but they didn’t have the same drive and stamina to come repeatedly the way Teal and Ronan did.

All afternoon and into the evening, the other men watched as Ronan plowed into Teal, knotting him and making him cry out.

Teal couldn’t communicate at all, other than the cock-drunk whines that poured out of him every time he came or got fucked.

Once, Jax took Teal in his mouth and brought him to orgasm as Ronan pummeled him from behind. Then Niall did the same thing.

But other than Jax pounding Niall when they’d first gotten started, no other fucking had occurred.

That changed in the dark of night.

Ronan and Teal lay spooned on one side of the bed, the position they’d used most frequently because of Teal’s exhaustion, dozing as Ronan’s knot ballooned. Teal sighed adorably in his slumber, holding his alpha’s arms around him.

Sorcha lay facing Teal, with Jax and Niall behind him. The bed was crowded with five of them, but manageable.

Jax was drifting into sleep when he felt Sorcha’s ass wiggling against his groin. The evidence of Sorcha’s desire soaked his cock and thighs.

“Please,” Sorcha whimpered, mewling softly into the dark. “Please, Jax, I’m so turned on and Ronan really needs to save his cum for Teal.”

Jax came fully awake, sensing that Niall had also roused. “You’re sure?”

“Please.” Sorcha’s plea sounded desperate. “I need it.”

Niall reached over Jax’s hip and lifted Sorcha’s leg to expose his hole. Ronan growled from his place behind Teal, likely affected by the potent scent of Sorcha’s slick.

“Yes,” the alpha rasped. “He needs it.”

Niall extended a finger to Sorcha’s rim, gathering up some of the wetness and smearing it on Jax’s now rock-solid erection. He used the same hand to guide Jax to Sorcha’s entrance.

Jax had never had sex with an omega, and he hadn’t stuck his cock in anyone but Niall since the day they'd met. But he knew with certainty that this was right. That they were all making love. Together.

If Sorcha needed this, then Jax needed to give it to him. It was that simple.

“ Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh .” Sorcha’s cry reverberated throughout the quiet room as Jax slowly pushed all eight inches of his shaft inside him.

A guttural moan left Jax’s throat. He’d never experienced anything like this. The omega slick differed from the lube he and Niall used. Artificial slick was pleasurable and eased the way, but this natural wetness had him seeing stars. It felt like it was sucking on his dick, sealing him to Sorcha.

He reveled in every delicious sensation as he moved his hips sinuously. With Niall earlier, and most of the time, he fucked roughly, possessively. But in this moment, with his gentle, valiant omega, Jax’s body urged him to fuck carefully.

Jax held Sorcha’s knee in the crook of his elbow, allowing him to push in closer until not even a speck of light would fit between them. He plastered himself to Sorcha and fucked his ass worshipfully. He made love to him as he peppered his back and neck with kisses.

Ronan laid his calloused palm on Jax’s thigh, twining his fingertips together with Niall’s as they spurred Jax’s sensual movements within Sorcha.

With his elbow under Sorcha’s knee, Jax could get his hand on Sorcha’s cock. He gripped it firmly, using the copious pre-cum to smooth his path as he stroked.

“Stop!” Sorcha whisper-hissed, and Jax immediately stilled.

“No, no.” Sorcha writhed, tossing his head back and forth. “I didn’t mean stop fucking me. Stars! I don’t want you to ever stop fucking me! I meant don’t touch my dick because I don’t want to come yet.” He removed Jax’s fingers from his shaft. “It feels…so good… I want it to…uuuungh…last.”

Jax grinned. “At your service.” He breathed the words into Sorcha’s ear before biting down gently on the lobe.

He heard the snick of a bottle and realized Ronan and Niall were no longer touching him. Niall held up the lube. “Do you want a finger?”

Jax thought for a moment. Although he was occasionally in the mood for Niall to top him, it wasn’t something that happened often. He didn’t always enjoy having things in his ass. But in this instance, he wanted it.

“Yeah.”

Niall nodded and lay back down behind Jax. He squirted lube on both hands. Rubbing along Jax’s crease with one finger, he slowly worked it inside his boyfriend's passage, using his other hand to jack himself. The wet squelching sound of it echoed in the shadowed room.

Niall probed until he landed on Jax’s secret spot. Jax hissed at the intense, stabbing pleasure of the contact. The sensation of having Niall’s finger in his hole as he pounded into Sorcha felt like a dream, a fantasy heightened when he peered up to find Ronan staring intently at him.

Ronan met Jax’s gaze and then shifted it to where Niall’s finger dug into his ass. The alpha seemed less frenzied than he’d been an hour ago, his eyes clear and calculating.

“I wasn’t sure you…” Ronan’s jaw flexed with a hint of consternation. “I had been wondering if you…did that,” he said, eyes glued to Jax’s ass as Niall pulled his finger out briefly to tease Jax’s rim.

“Let Niall put a finger in my ass?” Jax asked, raising a deliberate eyebrow. “Or were you asking a different question, alpha?”

Ronan met his challenge directly. “I was wondering if you bottomed, my bossy beta.”

“Why?” Jax pushed his cock all the way into Sorcha, causing the little omega to cry out, before looking back at Ronan. “You want to fuck me?”

Ronan rumbled from low in his gut. “Yes, Jax. I want to fuck you.”

Jax responded with a sly smile and a shoulder shrug. That was all he could promise for now. Niall topped him so rarely, and he loved giving Niall that power, but somehow the thought of having Ronan laboring above him hit differently. Having the huge alpha stick his gigantic cock in his ass.

His hole clenched, like he could already imagine it.

Intimidating, uncomfortable, intriguing, and maybe a bit…

thrilling? Ronan watched him with undisguised hunger in his eyes, like he wanted it so much.

Knowing that was what made Jax consider it.

Giving his body over to the alpha, trusting that Ronan would understand the magnitude of the gesture.

“Your nonanswer is making my dick harder,” Ronan said, dragging his thumb over Jax’s beta pride tattoo. “I wouldn’t expect anything less complicated from you, my love.”

My love . Jax’s heart hiccupped. Even though he knew, deep in his soul, that there was love between all five of them, hearing Ronan use the endearment made it somehow truer.

“Oh, stars!” Sorcha’s voice rang out. “The thought of you two together, just, fuuuuck!” He tugged furiously on his cock, spilling into his hand after only a few strokes.

The sunburst of an orgasm made his hole clench, setting off Jax’s release.

Jax buried his face against Sorcha’s back, clutching tightly to the omega before shooting deep inside his body, close to the place where Ronan had put a baby not too long ago.

Distantly, he felt Niall’s hot cum against his ass as his boyfriend shot into his crease and lube-slicked hole.

Jax didn’t let go of Sorcha, even after the pleasurable aftershocks of his orgasm faded. Instead, he wrapped his legs around him, holding his omega in his arms until his dick eventually softened and slipped out in a mix of slick and cum.

“Guess I’m on washcloth duty,” Niall joked, rising to procure some from the bathroom. After cleaning them all up, including Ronan, whose knot had finally deflated, he flopped on the bed. “We’ll change the sheets tomorrow, but for now, I’m beat.”

No one disagreed, and the men fell into a deep sleep, no doubt brought on by their monumental orgasms. When they woke up the next morning, Teal’s delirium was fully upon him.