Page 31 of Omega Forged (Hartlock Omegas #2)

Tully

Dirty, horny puppy.

Pan kneeled between my legs and panted. Panted . There was a twist of something dark and devilish in his gaze. Only the heavy leash in my hand kept him from ravishing me. My pussy tingled from his relentless mouth and his eyes were bright as he swiped slick from his chin.

“You want a taste, daddy?”

Walden’s hand spasmed on my breast and his chest rumbled. His fingers slid down my heated body and between my legs.

“I can get my own, can’t I?” He tapped his fingers against the mound of my pussy and all the air in my lungs whooshed out.

It was too much. The lingering orgasm, holding Pan’s leash and Walden, solid behind me. My head spun, but my core clenched. Walden sighed and slid two fingers down, rubbing against my clit as he did.

“Stop,” I gasped.

But he didn’t, and I was glad. My skin was on fire from the overwhelming sensation.

There was a dull ache in my body, and it throbbed louder as Walden dipped his fingers inside my channel.

I whimpered as he painted me with trails of slick.

He dabbed my hardened nipples before sucking the rest off his fingers with relish.

“When you taste this good?” He purred in the shell of my ear, and I melted against him. “I don’t think so.”

Walden tipped my chin up and his lips skimmed mine. A gentle whisper I obliterated with my tongue.

When they came to the nest, I refused to invite them in. There was a hot stone in my stomach that needed cooling, needed crushing before I could open myself up to them. I didn’t want to be part of a love triangle, or a complication to be discarded later.

There was no awkwardness, with my feverish body writhing between the two alphas.

“I’m dying for more,” I admitted, fusing my mouth to Walden’s before he could answer.

Pan crawled closer, still nestled between my legs. He kissed his way up my body and licked my slick covered nipples.

“Kiss me any damn time you like,” Walden growled, nipping my bottom lip. “Now, are you going to fuck Pan or me?”

“Both?” I joked, but Walden closed his eyes on a hiss and Pan let out a moan that shivered down my spine.

“Pan first, I think.”

Pan chuckled against my breast. I noticed the tattoos sprinkled over his body.

They were footnotes scattered randomly, a set of piano keys over his heart, and a bay leaf on his hip, which stood out the most. Pan captured my lips, and his tongue stroked against mine with a passion and skill that left me breathless.

His fingers sank into my hair and he massaged the roots.

Pan was everywhere. His body and scent entwined with mine. He left me nowhere to go, and I responded in kind. My legs wrapped around his waist, and I gave the lead a soft tug.

“Fuck me, pup,” I ordered and tried not to crack a smile.

It didn’t roll off my tongue as easily as it did Walden’s. But the thrill of him obeying made me giddy. Pan settled between my legs, his upper body flushed with color.

“Not that way.” Walden clicked his tongue, and I tossed him a confused look.

“On your hands and knees, omega. Let him breed you.”

My insides cracked under the sharp order, and both Pan and I scrambled to please.

My chest warmed at the sight of Walden before me, his fingers interlocked behind his head.

His cock brushed his stomach, and he let out a soft grunt of approval as Pan settled in the space behind me.

I pulled the leash over my shoulder, the prickle of heat crashing over me with urgency.

“You want me to fuck you?” Pan tried to taunt, but the moment his cock nudged my hot pussy, he faltered.

It had a slight curve, and that pressed against my ribbed roof as he slid inside me. Pan melted over my back with a groan, too soft and low for my liking. I pulled the leash taut and tossed my ass back.

“Be a good boy and breed your omega.”

His hips slammed against my ass, and I swallowed a cry.

He was so deep and thick inside me. The swollen lip of his knot was right there, but not inside.

After experiencing Ajax’s, I wanted more.

The too much of it was perfect. It was the stretch and obliteration I craved.

It was me existing in atoms and suspended in time.

Only the building pleasure as my company.

Pan worked his cock in and out and his grunts grew louder.

Walden shuffled onto his knees, jerking his cock just out of reach.

I strained forward, wanting to taste him like I did with Lloyd and Ajax.

But he kept stubbornly away with a smirk.

Cum beaded on the tip of his cock and he smeared it on my lips.

His laugh was a dark tendril that choked my throat.

Even with Pan inside me, it wasn’t enough.

“I need more,” I whined.

The sound made Walden’s dark playfulness evaporate. Each hinge of Pan’s hips drew sparks into my vision, but I was greedy. I scrambled for more, wanting them wrapped around my organs, but even that wouldn’t be close enough.

“Fuck, she’s burning up,” Pan cursed, and his hips rocked hard to please me. The swollen edge of his knot teased my entrance.

“Lie down, pup. Tully, you get on top. You want more? You’re going to get it.”

My body became an inferno the moment Pan pulled out and repositioned himself. My skin scorched, and the hollowness inside me made tears prick the corner of my eyes. Pan wrapped his hands around my waist, hurriedly fitting himself inside me once more, leaving his throbbing knot outside.

My hoarse sigh stuttered as Walden planted his hand on my back.

“You both look so pretty,” Walden whispered, his fingers kneaded bruises into the globes of my ass.

A glow warmed my chest, and I arched my back, desperate for what Walden teased.

The head of his cock nudged between my cheeks.

Frisson, like a taut rope pulled tight and left to snap back, jolted my body as Walden pressed closer.

“Y-you want—” I grunted at the steady intrusion.

“I want inside you, Tully. I want you to feel me so deep you never forget who you belong to.”

Belong.

The promise melted my stiff muscles and while my mind might think it was impossible; I was an omega.

Made for skin against skin against skin.

Pan closed his eyes and let out a low groan, as Walden forced his cock inside my pussy, gliding it against the rigid cock already there.

It was messy. Three bodies didn’t meld together, not even when all of them wanted the same thing.

Knees bumped, elbows slipped, but pleasure was sugar melting in my mouth.

My tongue turned thick as light burst behind my eyes. I felt them in my throat.

Walden grabbed my thighs and found space where there was none.

Pan’s fingers scrabbled on my arms, leaving lingering pricks as his chipped nails cut deep.

I couldn’t move. My body was wholly in Walden’s possession and it felt so damn good to be rocked between their bodies, drowning in their combined scent.

The sweetness of Pan. The freshness of Walden.

“Gods, Tully. Walden, fuck.” Pan’s body was immobile like mine.

We existed solely for Walden and his search deeper and deeper inside me.

He moved his hips incrementally, and it shot fire down my spine.

Not the clawing, desperate kind like my heat, but the slow lick of candle flames.

The kind you pinched between your fingers a dozen times until it burns.

But the pain never came. Walden only nudged both Pan and me toward a cataclysmic edge, and I wondered if I would survive the fall.

“What do you say when I’m fucking you so well?” Walden nipped at my shoulder bones.

The swell of his knot butted against my pussy and stole my ability to speak. His sharp slap on my ass reinstated it.

“T-thank you,” I gasped.

I’d never made such a sound before, straight from the pit of my stomach and desperate.

“Mm, thank you, who?” Walden hummed, and he shared a loaded look with Pan over my shoulder.

“T-t-thank you, daddy.” There was a hint of a smile in my reply, and Walden slammed his hips to fuck it out.

He made the rules and Pan and I bent to his demand. I liked the way he bowed my back.

Pan pinched one of my hard nipples, his gaze heavy-lidded with lust. It’s not awkward like I thought it might be. Every single breath I shared with him as his alpha shared us.

Our alpha, I decided.

“I’m going to fill you up so good, Tully,” Walden promised and his thrusts took on a painful edge.

Pan gripped the sides of my face, and his lips shivered against mine. He puffed out a desperate breath, and he throbbed as I clenched tight. Pan let out a low groan and Walden’s movements became easier. My slick covered us all, but Pan’s cum made Walden’s thrusts obscene.

“Fuck, I couldn’t stop,” Pan muttered, and Walden hoisted me up, still attached to his body.

Pan slipped out and Walden fit me against him.

“You feel amazing, pup. Such a good boy—” he grunted, fucking me while he praised Pan. “Breeding your omega.”

There were no bones in my body, just jelly limbs that lolled under Walden’s movements.

It was hungry, primal, and I experienced it through a haze.

Then he gave me just what I wanted. His thick knot.

It slipped past my puffy lips. I felt it under my skin, everywhere at once.

It was in my throat burning scream as I rushed to orgasm.

The nest twinkled with stars, and for a moment, I was among them.

Incorporeal and made of moondust.

Walden sucked on the base of my neck, and I rushed back into my body.

Where the pleasure still built, and I moved against him now.

Not content for him to take, I gave as well.

How beautiful and right he felt inside me.

Walden pressed our foreheads together, covered with sweat.

He ground against me and even though his knot restricted movement, it was the most expansive thing I’d known.

When our gazes clashed, he flooded my insides.

“Oh, yes,” I sighed and curled against his body.

If I could hinge open his ribs, I would have stolen that space too, if only to be close to his thundering heart. Which felt like it might belong to me.