Page 43 of Follow Your Instincts (Fairview City Omegaverse)

Ben

M aggie captured Lachlan’s mouth and rolled her hips against him. Heat spike , I thought. We’d have had more warning if it were her actual heat.

“Oh fuck,” I said, watching as Lachlan gripped her hips to grind against her. My cock was already hard thanks to Maggie’s perfume.

Maggie broke her kiss with Lachlan, panting. She turned to me and her gaze was almost feral. Lachlan looked like he was barely keeping himself in check.

“Can I help, sweetheart?” I moved towards them and captured her lips while Lachlan continued his grinding thrusts beneath her. Maggie gasped and I slid my tongue to twine with hers. She tasted incredible, like sunwarmed peaches. I got impossibly harder listening to her little breathy moans.

“More, please,” Maggie whined. She broke our kiss and ground down on Lachlan with more purpose. Her hands slid up the sides of her body to grip her breasts. She tipped her head back to moan and my cock jumped in response.

Lachlan jolted into motion, rolling her beneath him and stripping off her leggings. I helped her take off her bra and blew cool air across her nipples. The peaks tightened and she moaned again .

I watched Lachlan spread her legs and kiss her inner thigh.

“Fuck, love, you’re so gorgeous,” he said, staring down at her pussy.

Then he swept his eyes up her body to where I was teasing her nipples.

His gaze met mine, and his pupils were blown wide with lust. I wanted to give him a show, so I broke his gaze and leaned down to suck gently on one of Maggie’s nipples.

“Please,” Maggie begged. “I need you.”

“I know what you need,” Lachlan said and lowered his head to her pussy. Whatever he did worked because Maggie was already crying out in pleasure. I claimed her mouth, catching her moans.

Lachlan didn’t stop, and I switched my attention to her other nipple, circling it with my tongue and nipping gently.

I looked down at Lachlan between her legs and watched as he thrust two fingers slowly in and out of her pussy.

Her legs were bent at the knee, and she let them fall open.

When Lachlan leaned down to suck her clit, I felt myself leaking precum and had to stop myself from grabbing my cock through my pants.

Maggie came hard. Her body went rigid with pleasure, and I kissed her again as she rode the wave. But even when she had calmed down, her skin was still hot to the touch. Lachlan was between her legs, watching with that intense, hungry expression.

“Still so hot. It hurts,” she gasped, bringing her hand to her lower stomach. “Please. Fuck me, please. Please Alpha. I need you.”

Lachlan growled softly in response. “Are you sure, love?”

“Yes,” Maggie half-sobbed, raggedly, staring down at him. “Please, Alpha.”

“If you do not give this Omega what she wants right now, I will,” I said roughly.

Lachlan stripped efficiently. I’s seen Lachlan in various stages of undress over the years, but I’d never seen him like this .

His chest was leaner than mine, but still muscular, and dusted with dark hair.

And, no surprise, his cock was fucking huge.

A pulse of desire rocked through me at the sight, and my mouth went dry.

“Oh god, yes,” Maggie breathed. “Please fuck me.”

I couldn’t remember ever being more turned on in my life than watching Maggie beg for his cock. I felt like begging myself.

Lachlan covered Maggie with his body and rolled them until she was on top again. “Ease into it,” he said roughly. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

I watched Maggie slowly start to work herself down his shaft, rolling her hips and sighing in pleasure. Lachlan was staring at her, gripping her hips, and keeping himself still so she could slowly take him in.

I couldn’t help myself. I gripped my cock through my pants and groaned softly.

Maggie’s eyes focused on my hands. “I want to taste you,” she said to me, before throwing her head back with a gasp as she finally sank fully to the base of Lachlan’s swelling knot. She tilted her head back to me again. “Now, please.”

I laughed weakly and stripped as fast as possible. I shuffled closer to her on my knees, and she leaned forward to take my cock into her mouth.

Heaven. It was heaven and also hell because Lachlan was right there, watching as Maggie drew me to the back of her throat.

She was propping herself up with one hand on his chest as she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, pumping the shaft with her other hand.

I clenched my teeth, trying not to thrust into her mouth.

Lachlan started to roll his hips as Maggie ground down on top of him, rubbing her clit on his knot. She moaned around my cock and I groaned in response, letting my eyes fall shut against the onslaught of pleasure.

“Fuck that’s it, love,” Lachlan said. “Look at you, taking your Alphas.”

I felt the brush of a hand against my outer thigh and thought it was Maggie, until I opened my eyes. Lachlan was staring up at me. He slid his hand up my thigh to graze my ass and then gripped my hip. I stopped breathing.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, not looking away, and I came suddenly, with a startled cry. My hips stuttered as my cock pulsed in Maggie’s mouth, my eyes still locked with Lachlan’s.

She released me with a cry, some of my cum splashing against her chest.

“Knot, Alpha, knot. Please,” she said, trying to grind down further on Lachlan to take his swollen knot inside. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused. She was fully in the grip of her instincts, now.

“Not yet, love,” he said and flipped her again.

He wrapped her legs around his waist and started fucking her in a steady rhythm.

I gathered Maggie’s hair away from her face and neck and watched the two of them.

I brushed soft kisses along Maggie’s temple and neck and she shivered, then let my hand drift to her clit to tease her while Lachlan kept his relentless pace. He held onto his control, but barely.

Maggie came again, softer this time, and it took Lachlan over the edge. Right before he came, he pulled out and came across Maggie’s chest. She opened her mouth wide to taste him, and his cum mixed with mine on her chest. He met my eyes again, thrusting hard into his hand. I wasn’t breathing.

He collapsed onto the mattress next to Maggie, his hand resting possessively on her hip. I stretched out on her other side, curled towards her.

She was blissed out, smiling softly with her eyes closed.

I met Lachlan’s eyes over her. He rolled to face me and opened his mouth, but closed it again.

My stomach sank. I had convinced myself plenty of times over the years that he felt the same way I did, only to be disappointed again and again.

I thought I had moved past my gay yearning, but apparently not.

I turned my attention back to Maggie rather than letting my own insecurities cloud one of the best moments of my life.

Even if Lachlan hadn’t been feeling quite what I was, it was still incredible that we could make this woman feel even a fraction of how good she made me feel.

I brushed my fingers softly through her hair, and she hummed in satisfaction.

The heat and flush had faded from her skin.

She was covered in our scents, basking in the afterglow, and she had never looked so gorgeous.

Her lips were plump and red from kissing and her auburn curls were spread around her head like a halo.

“I’m going to go get a towel for her,” Lachlan murmured.

I watched him walk to the door of the nest, admiring the view of his nicely curved ass. Maggie stirred a little at the movement and blinked her eyes open.

“Was that real?” she asked, then looked down at her chest, completely covered in my and Lachlan’s cum.

“Ah, yes, very real.” She looked shyly at me, then dragged a finger through it and brought it to her mouth.

She sucked her finger and moaned. “God, you both taste so fucking good. How did I not know that?”

I groaned. “Are you trying to kill me?” I said, and captured her mouth. Sure enough, I could taste myself and Lachlan’s whiskey and smoke on her tongue. I deepened the kiss, tilting her head. “You are incredible,” I said when I pulled away.

Lachlan reentered the nest with a warm towel and cleaned her chest. He pressed kisses along her collarbones, breasts, and stomach as he made his way down her body.

He stopped with his forearms across her hip bones and rested his chin to look up at her.

The hazy light of the nest softened his appearance, and I forced myself to look away.

“I would apologize for attacking you, but I’m not sorry at all,” she said, looking first at Lachlan, then at me. “And I feel like I should be more embarrassed about loving being covered in your cum, but I’m just really happy about it. Also, did you know your cum tastes amazing?”

Lachlan smiled at her. “I’m glad you’re not embarrassed. And no, I did not know that.” He met my eyes briefly, then looked back at her.

“Like a watermelon cocktail,” Maggie murmured. She had one hand entwined with mine while the other was playing with Lachlan’s hair. “Right, Ben?”

I cleared my throat, blushing, and refused to look at Lachlan. “Yes, the mixture was quite… potent.”

Maggie sighed. “I don’t want to shower off your scents,” she said. “But I am sticky.”

“Come on, sweetheart,” I said, nuzzling her cheek. “I’ll make sure you get squeaky clean.”

I ran Maggie a bath and she promised to relax for a few minutes. I hopped in the shower to rinse off quickly under one of the showerheads. I startled when Lachlan came in, too. He didn’t say anything as he stood under one of the four other showerheads.

I watched him tilt his head back, letting the water flow down his hair and over his chest. I was getting hard again and tried to look away, but Lachlan’s eyes snapped open and caught my gaze.

I turned off the showerhead and jumped into a towel as fast as I could, putting distance between us. “I’ll see you downstairs,” I said to Maggie, dropping a kiss on her forehead, and left her to soak in the tub.

“Wait.” I’d made it to the door of the suite when Lachlan caught up to me, also wrapped in a towel, and grabbed my forearm to stop me. I forced myself not to look down at his chest so I wouldn’t envy the droplets of water caught in the dark hair.

“Are we okay?” He asked. “Was that… okay?”

I laughed brightly, genuinely. “That was fucking amazing,” I said truthfully. “I can’t wait to do it again and again.”

His face relaxed a little. “Good,” he said, nodding. “I agree.”

“Great,” I said.

“Okay,” he said.

Lachlan was still gripping my arm, but he’d slid his hand to encircle my wrist. I could feel my pulse pounding there, and I’m sure he could too.

“Okay,” I replied.

We stood there a moment longer until he finally released my arm.