Page 15 of Operation: CuddleDom (The Port Haven Omegaverse #9)

REN

I leaned against the doorway, arms crossed, watching my pack. Mackenzie and Theo sat on the floor, heads together, scrolling through design files for Twist. They looked happy, completely wrapped up in their work, teasing each other about color names, each more ridiculous than the last.

Justice, though, was somewhere else entirely. He sat on the couch behind them, silent, chewing on a thumbnail, eyes fixed on nothing. His jaw twitched. He was disappearing behind that thick wall again, shutting us out like we couldn’t feel the tension bleeding through our bonds.

Fuck that.

I slid a possessive hand along the back of his neck. “Found you,” I murmured, letting my lips ghost against his ear. He flinched, but didn’t pull away.

Before he could shift out of reach, I vaulted over the back of the couch and straddled him, planting my weight into his lap.

His hands came up fast. “What the fuck, Ren?”

“You’re doing it again.” I swatted his hands away. “Slipping away like we won’t notice.”

“Get off.” His voice was sharp, but his cock betrayed him. Already hardening under me.

“That’s your head talking, not your dick.” I rolled my hips, slow and cruel. “That says you need this.”

He snarled, jaw clenched so tight I felt it in my own teeth. “I said, get off.”

“Say it like you mean it, baby.” My hand found his throat, a little squeeze… just enough to remind him who was here, who saw him. “Poor little alpha. CTO interviews got you spiraling?”

“Fuck off.”

“I think you need to be handled,” I said, dragging the words slow. “You need to be reminded you’re not alone. That you don’t have to carry it all.”

His body twitched beneath me, a shudder of denial and need. That’s when I felt it, the flicker of panic, raw and bright across the bond.

Good.

I yanked him forward, shoving him over the coffee table. He caught himself on his forearms with a curse. I followed, pressing him down with my full weight.

“You don’t get to disappear,” I growled against his neck. “Not from me. Not from us.”

I yanked his pants down rough, his cock already hard. I wrapped a hand around it, firm.

“Fuck,” he gasped.

“Mackenzie,” I called, my fingers stroking his inner things. “Come here, baby girl.”

She moved instantly, sitting on the little footstool, just inside his line of sight.

“Look at her,” I murmured, “You really think she’s not turned on by this? Watching her alpha squirm?”

The flush rising up her throat gave her away. I didn’t even need the bond to know she was soaked.

My grip on Justice tightened. His pulse kicked harder.

“Mackenzie.” I purred, “Show your alpha how wet you are.”

She didn’t hesitate in the slightest. She bit her lip and lifted the hem of her dress. She was, indeed, soaked.

“She’s made a mess of your panties, Just.” I stage whispered. The reminder of the cruise sent a shiver down his spine. She had a whole closet full of panties now.

“Ren,” he growled. I was sure he meant that to sound dangerous, but it just sounded needy.

“You want to go all-in on how hard Theo’s dick is right now?”

He stilled, and I literally felt his brain short circuit. There was a flash of white hot lust chased with a sense of dread.

I leaned more weight onto his back, pinning him and cupped his balls with my free hand.

“Tell your boy to come here.”

He shot a glace at me over his shoulder, like he was unsure that even gravity existed.

I smiled and raised an eyebrow. This was a trust fall, and he knew it. All he had to do was let go.

“Theo,” he finally managed, voice strained, “come here.”

Justice was sipping air, shallow, shaky breaths. He didn’t take his eyes off me.

“Tell him,” I said, steady. “Get his hand wet, dripping in her slick.”

He hesitated. I waited.

“Theo,” he said finally, voice tight, “touch her. I want your fingers soaked.”

Mackenzie made a noise somewhere between a giggle and a growl.

“So helpful,” I winked at her as she shimmied out of her panties and held her skirt in her teeth. She leaned back and spread her legs wide. Theo nipped at her thigh as he pumped three fingers in her, fast and dirty.

Justice finally ripped his eyes from me to take in the glorious sight.

“Fuck,” his voice was barely above a whisper.

I undid my belt and let the tip of my cock nudge between his cheeks.

“Now,” I said, close to his ear, “tell him what it’s for.”

Justice made a sound low in his chest. I pushed against him, let him feel how fucking ready I was. I ground against him. Justice was a genius. He’d get it.

“Theo,” he said, voice breaking. “Stroke Ren’s cock with her slick.”

The omegas looked at each other and mouthed “fuck” in unison.

Then Theo was at my side. His fingers shook slightly as they wrapped around my cock and stroked, slow, spreading Mackenzie’s slick over me.

I took a steadying breath. I didn’t want to be the one to fuck this up by coming like an over eager alpha who just presented.

“Now,” I said, wrapping a hand around Justice’s throat and pulling him up, “here’s what’s going to happen, Alpha. I’m going to fuck you until you scream my name while you tell your boy to make my omega come.”

Justice made a sound that was close to a whimper. “Theo,” was all he managed to say.

I pushed in slow, steady, until he was full of me. He groaned, low and guttural, and his whole body went tense and his head hung.

“Yeah,” I said, voice right against his ear. “That’s it.”

He was tight, like he still didn’t know how to let go. I started moving in deep, controlled thrusts, no tease, no build-up. Just fucking him like I knew what he needed before he did.

His fingers balled into fists. He tried to breathe through it, but the sounds Mackenzie was making cut through everything. She was always a fucking symphony. Theo had her on the floor, legs spread, fucking her like he couldn’t stop, like holding back was killing him.

Justice moaned. Loud. Raw.

I pressed harder into his back, grinding in deep. Letting him feel the weight of me. The weight of this.

“You’re doing such a good job, Alpha,” I said, dragging the words slow. I knew exactly what it did to him when I called him alpha. “Taking my cock like you fucking mean it.”

“Fuck,” he said. I was going to translate that to “please”.

“Now tell Theo he doesn’t get to come until you do.”

He tried to shake his head, breath gone, but I wrapped a hand around his cock, stroked him slow and tight, just enough to push.

“Say it.”

“Theo… fuck…” Justice’s voice cracked. “Don’t come.”

Theo groaned loud, and paused, like he needed to gather himself. She was writhing under him. Her moans doing all the begging for her. She came on the next thrust, screaming Justice’s name.

Justice watched. Watched them fall apart. I grabbed his hip and pounded hard.

And then we broke.

He came in my hand, cock pulsing, body trembling, screaming my name, like the good little alpha he was. I followed, deep and hard, grinding through it, hips locked tight against him, emptying everything I had.

He slumped, and I pulled him upright, holding him with an arm around his chest. I let my cock slip from him, but I held him tight, one hand still wrapped around his cock. The panting and satisfied mmmm’s of our omegas filling our ears.

I nuzzled into his neck. He smelled fucking fantastic.

“Ren,” he breathed. That was his thank you.

“Alpha,” I whispered back, just to feel how the word made him shudder.

And then I bit him. Hard. Pushing all my will and intent into him for him to take.

A pack lead forms a pack with a bite. Pack members can build their own bonds. Theo and Mackenzie wore my teeth. Now Justice would too, though his would fade. Pity.

I stroked his cock hard and fast, my teeth still in him. He stretched an arm up, over his head to press me closer to him, leaning into my bite. The bond exploded between us. We came, together, with a ferocity I’d never experienced before.

As we shook and screamed, warm gentle hands enveloped us. Justice collapsed into Theo. Mackenzie propped me up by tucking under my shoulder.

Mackenzie reached up and wiped a trickle of blood off my lips. And then she turned to Theo.

“Did we just break our alphas?” She said in a stage whisper.

“Can you come so hard you give yourself a TBI? Is this healthy?” Theo said, running fingers through Justice’s hair.

“Justice does look like he got hit by a truck.”

“A truck made of dick.”

“We’re not qualified for this. We need an adult.”

“We are the adults. That’s the problem.”

“If we are going for a round two, I’m going to need a snack first.”

“Protein bar or blowjob?” Theo asked.

“Yes.”

Justice half laughed, half coughed. He twisted in Theo’s lap so that he could hike his pants back up his hips. “Your alphas are going to need a minute.” His voice was rough.

“Oh, that’s right. I forgot. You’re old.”

We all looked at Mackenzie. She shrugged. It was a dare.

I threw her over my shoulder and stood. She shrieked. Legs shaking, but I fucking stood. I could totally make it as far as Justice’s bed before they gave out.