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The rain gave up hours ago, the sun peeking out from behind the clouds before it started its descent toward the horizon, yet none of us seem to really notice. Instead, we’re so focused on the woman who is willingly opening herself up to us despite the flickers of panic I catch when she thinks we aren’t looking. We still catch the tension in her shoulders that she forces herself to release each time one of us says something a little too serious.
She’s trying, for us , and that’s what matters.
Dinner is delivered and eaten together on the patio with the string lights sparkling overhead. It’s easy to imagine this being our future. Easy to picture nights just like these spent outside by our pool in Arizona. Mornings spent lounging in bed, not worrying about the responsibilities awaiting us just outside the walls.
Leaning against the entry to the kitchen, I watch Nixon and Raff clean up the mess with Elle barking orders at them like she’s their coach. It’s honestly pretty hilarious. Normally, at this point, Nix would be bickering with Raff about how he loaded the dishwasher wrong, and then Raff would get frustrated and tell him to do it himself then—although I’m pretty sure the asshole does that shit on purpose to get out of helping. With Elle here, she tempers Nixon’s need to mother and softens Raff’s attitude. Seems like a win in my eyes.
She catches sight of me and grins, closing the distance between us.
“You’ve gotten awfully quiet over here,” Elle murmurs, sidling up next to me and wrapping her arms around my body.
Her scent hits me, sweeter than it’s ever been, and a purr thrums in my chest at the simple pleasure of having her in my arms. It’s the one place I never thought she’d be and a hundred times better than I ever could’ve predicted.
“Just absorbing the moment, sweetheart. That’s all.” I kiss her forehead, reveling in the way her eyes close as she nuzzles into my chest.
“It’s… nice , isn’t it?”
“It’s a lot of things. Perfect is one that comes to mind.”
She hums, and without even looking at her face, I can hear the smile in its tone. “I was thinking about heading upstairs to take a bath.”
Disappointment works its way through me at the thought of saying goodnight. I’m not sure we’ve reached a level where I can ask to join her—I refuse to be presumptuous where she’s concerned—but fuck knows I want to. The image of her dripping wet and naked does weird shit to my brain.
I clear my throat, which is suddenly thick with emotion I can’t hide. “It’s been a long day. You’ve got to be exhausted.”
She pulls back, studying me with a lopsided grin on her face. “Your pout is adorable, Romeo.”
I grimace. “I’m sorry. I just… Today was amazing, and I’m not ready for it to be over.”
Her emerald eyes sparkle as she leans in and boops me on the nose. “Good thing I wasn’t suggesting that, right?”
“What?”
“Jesus fuck, bro. Take our girl upstairs and fuck her in the tub.” Raff rolls his eyes. “It was an invitation, for fuck’s sake.”
Nixon and Elle chuckle, and I’m pretty sure my cheeks heat about thirty degrees just as Sy walks in from the patio. He takes in the room, pausing with his hand on the knob.
“What did I miss?”
Elle smirks. “You were about to miss a threesome, lover. You game?”
Sy pushes his glasses up his nose, mouth dropping open then rapidly shutting.
“Fucking idiots,” Nixon mutters under his breath.
“If you all are too squeamish, Nix and I will gladly—” Raff is cut off by my very unexpected growl. “Then get out of here before I don’t give you a choice.”
Without further prompting, I lift Elliott up and into my arms, her toned legs wrapping around my waist, and head for the stairs.
“If they don’t take care of you, honey bear, just call for us. We’ll show ‘em how it’s done.”
“Right. Like you showed me how it’s done with your rock, paper, scissors skills?” Sy quips.
“Fucking hell. I demand a rematch because I still think you cheated.”
“One word. Yoga, ” I call down the stairs, hearing his raunchy expletive in return.
Elle laughs. “Poor Raff.”
Sy shakes his head. “Don’t encourage him, love. That man is a nuisance.”
“And you like him anyway.”
“He’s all right, I guess.” Sy shrugs with a smile.
He steps around us as we reach the top floor, opening the door to the Omega suite. It’s a massive room, complete with canopy bed and a cozy chair with a side table in the corner near the patio that leads to an impressive balcony with ocean views—not that I’m even remotely concerned with any of that at the moment. Instead, I’m focused on the woman in my arms and the man ahead of us. Nothing else matters.
When Sy walks into the bathroom and turns on the light, I get my first glimpse at the space. Shining marble floors, pedestal sinks that sit on top of marble countertops placed below oval mirrors, a shower damn near the length of the entire room, and tucked into the far end, placed below the window, is a large tub suited to three or four people. If it was daytime, we’d have another killer view of the ocean, but the moon’s glow on the waves is just as beautiful.
Sy walks over to a cabinet, pulling out a bottle of some sort before walking back over to the tub and starting the water. A light tropical scent fills the air, complementing Elle’s natural orange and Sy’s citrus…and the reality of where we are and what’s about to happen hits home.
I’m finally going to get an up close and personal view of the woman I’ve been in love with for years naked .
There’s a long pause, where I know I should be setting her down and helping her out of her leggings and loose crop top, but I’m frozen in place, my mind conjuring images of all the ways I’ve dreamed of us together.
“You know,” Elle murmurs, playing with the longer strands of my hair, “a bath is so much better without any clothes on.”
The Beta chuckles. “She’s not wrong.”
When my wide eyes meet Sy’s, his grin is kind and full of understanding.
That’s when I realize that I’m going to see him naked too.
“Why don’t I get things started?” He edges closer, stealing Elle from my arms. He sets her on her feet, turns her so she’s facing me, and leans in until his lips graze her cheek. “Our Alpha can just enjoy the view. That okay with you, love?”
“Put on another show for our Alpha?” Her smile is wickedly enchanting, and I’m lost in her, in both of them, as they casually lay claim to me. “Yes, please.”
This strong, powerful, beautiful woman is going to be mine, granted she hasn’t fully agreed to it yet.
“Then let’s get you out of this.”
I’m transfixed by the sight of his hands gripping the hem of her t-shirt. Watching the two of them together is so much hotter than I could have anticipated. He slowly raises her shirt up, revealing more of her smooth tanned skin. A lacy dark purple bra peeks out from under the cotton until I’m staring at a pair of tits that are so fucking perfect I could cry. Tossing the shirt aside, his fingers dip into the band of her leggings, sliding the material down her hips.
My breath stalls in my lungs, my mouth suddenly dryer than the Sahara.
Sy tsks. “No underwear. Such a naughty girl.”
She bites her plump bottom lip, not looking at all apologetic.
My nostrils flare, watching inch after inch of her smooth tan skin be revealed. Then the material puddles around her feet while my eyes stay glued to the bare pussy that’s pink and damp and so fucking pretty I can’t stand it. My fists clench at my sides because I’m about two seconds away from snatching her up and fucking her right over the side of the tub.
“See how stunning our Omega is, Alpha?” Sy’s voice is low and deep, telling me he’s not nearly as unaffected as he appears.
He unclips her bra, sliding it down her arms until he whisks it away. Her breasts are round and full, with hard dusky nipples that make my mouth water.
“She’s fucking perfect,” I manage around vocal cords that are are straining under my need.
It doesn’t matter that I’ve had her beneath me. That we’ve already experienced release with each other. I need the simple skin-to-skin contact, allowing my pheromones to mix with her perfume, spreading my scent all the fuck over her so everyone knows she’s mine.
I have just enough of my rational brain left to know I’m in dangerous territory. I’ve wanted this for too long. Fantasized about being inside her more than is honestly healthy. Now that she’s right here in front of me, looking at me with wide green eyes, I’m so fucking desperate for her I’m starting to worry I’m not going to be able to control myself.
“I think your Alpha is about ready to lose his shit, lover. Why don’t you get him out of his clothes while I finish up over here?”
Elle steps forward, eyes locked on mine. “Would you like my help, Alpha?”
I nod, enjoying this more submissive side of her, and force myself to remain still as her hands reach for the bottom of my t-shirt. The soft brush of her knuckles against my body has goosebumps breaking out along my skin. I’m so much taller than her. Even when she’s up on her tiptoes, she has to fully lean into me in order to lift the shirt over my head. Her breasts brush against my chest, the tease of her seeping into my bones, and it’s not enough. I need more, finding myself one breath away from saying fuck restraint when she pulls back. Warm fingertips drop to the elastic waistband of my shorts, pushing them over my hips until they’re sliding down my legs and pooling around my feet.
For a second, we just stand there, naked, our eyes connected and breathing labored as the tension builds around us. The tip of her pink tongue peeks out, running along her lower lip, and my chest rumbles with a growl.
Sy chuckles.
I peel my eyes from Elliott’s and realize the Beta is now shirtless. He’s lean but muscular, with creamy skin that contrasts Elle’s more sun-kissed tone. His eyes are shining with amusement and lust, which makes my heated blood turn molten. With his glasses off and his dark blond hair messy, he’s entirely too sexy.
“Why don’t you help your Omega into the bath, hmm?”
I’m the Alpha here, but he’s clearly running the show, so I don’t argue. While I enjoy the moments where Elle submits, there’s something incredibly erotic to be able to do the same with Sy. Allowing him to take the lead eases the pressure building in my chest. Now I can sit back and enjoy them both without overthinking every little thing. Reaching out, I slide my hand around Elliott’s waist and haul her against me. I like the way our bodies fit together so perfectly, the way her arms instinctually wrap around my neck, and the way her breath catches as my dick throbs between us. With my free hand, I grip the back of her thigh, fingertips brushing her ass cheek as I hoist her into my arms. Toned legs slip around my waist, then I’m moving forward and stepping over the tall lip of the massive tub with minimal thought.
No. My focus is solely on the woman who is warm and smelling like sweet citrus and vanilla against me, her wetness dripping down my balls. Sinking onto the built-in bench under the water, her knees straddle my waist. There’s a pretty flush to her cheeks as she studies my face. Heat and curiosity stare back at me, but thankfully no trace of panic or uncertainty.
“Do you understand what you mean to me, sweetheart?” The question is low and gruff, my fingers trembling against her body in my effort to hold myself in check.
I’m not sure how long I’ve been mate-locked. I just know my instincts are rearing up loud and fierce now that she’s naked in my arms. Finding the balance between honesty and the fine line we have to walk to keep her close is a struggle with the all-consuming need to make her mine forever surging through my blood. My hindbrain doesn’t understand why we have to wait. Why can’t we just bite her and make her ours officially?
“I’m starting to,” she whispers, her delicate fingers playing with my hair.
A small splash draws our attention to where Sy is stepping into the tub. With his fist around his dick, he steps closer, his eyes drinking in the sight of Elliott in my lap.
“The two of you together like this is so fucking hot, especially after watching her ride Raff in the pool last night.”
“Our Beta didn’t get off,” I whisper into her ear, enjoying the small intake of breath in response. “That’s why he came to you last night. He needed you, and no one else would do.”
“He’s right. I was so fucking gone for you, I couldn’t wait. That’s why I snuck into your room and played with that tight little pussy until it was creaming into my hand while you slept.” His eyes meet mine, and my hands inadvertently tighten around Elliott as the image becomes clear in my mind. “Why I slipped my rigid dick inside you, thrusting against the grip you had on me until you fluttered around my length, so close to coming and still completely unconscious.”
Maybe I should be shocked, but I’m not. Hell, I’m so damned turned on at the thought that I now want to experience that with them, even if it’s just to watch them together. Elle’s hips rock, her fingers fisting in my hair, telling me she was very much a willing participant in our Beta’s kinky little scene. Sliding my hands up her sides and down the length of her arms, I release her grip on me just enough that I can lift her up and turn her around on my lap so she’s facing Sy. She’s on her knees, hovering over my weeping dick, the water surging around us.
“See how hard you make our Beta, sweetheart?”
She nods, eyes locked on Sy’s hand, watching it unhurriedly stroke his length.
“You ready to ride your Alpha while I fuck your mouth, Elle?”
“Yes, sir.”
Sy’s nostrils flare when my growl echoes through the room.
“Didn’t know just how much I liked that until I heard it from your lips, love.” He erases the empty space between them and slides his hand along her jaw until his fingers tangle in her hair. “Now be a good girl and slide onto your Alpha’s dick so I can watch those pretty lips swallow me down.”
My hands guide her over my tip, which unerringly finds her center. I hold my breath, counting down from ten as she slides onto me, willing my instincts back as her tightness squeezes me so goddamn good I almost forget to breathe again.
“Yeah. Her pussy is so fucking perfect when it milks your cock, isn’t it?” Sy murmurs, sliding his other hand through her loose hair.
“Fuck yes,” I groan, forcing myself to remain still.
“Show me how good your mouth is, love.” He pulls her forward, her plump lips parting as they wrap around the thick head of his dick. “So warm and wet. Hell yes!”
Elle reaches up, her hands gripping his hips to steady herself. Then her hips start to move and I’m lost. Seeing her swallow Sy’s length until her lips are pressed against the neat patch of hair at his base. Feeling her clutch my dick and stroke it with each roll of her body. My knot teases against her opening, spreading her pussy wider with each backward thrust.
“Can you take all of me?” Sy rasps, tipping her head back until her eyes meet his.
She hums her consent, and he doesn’t hesitate. Gripping handfuls of hair, he uses them as leverage to thrust deep into her throat. She gags, but her pussy harshly clenches around me at the same time.
“Holy shit. She likes that,” I manage to gasp out.
“Yeah? Is your Alpha right, Elle? You like my dick choking your throat as he fucks your tight little cunt?”
Her whimper echoes through the room.
“Good. Hold me there this time. Let’s see what you can take.”
He pulls her forward, balls slapping her chin, and holds her down. Her hips buck furiously. Reaching around, I circle my finger over her clit. Her whine makes Sy grunt.
“Goddamn. Her mouth is fucking heaven.”
“She’s close,” I manage, my free hand sliding up her belly until I grab a handful of her breast and let my fingers tweak her nipple.
Pulling her head off his dick, she takes in a ragged breath of air.
Sy studies me, noting the way my jaw muscles are clenched tight, then returns his attention to the woman in my lap. “Tell us what you want. Let us hear the words.”
“I need to come. Please, sir. Please let me come.”
I meet our Beta’s eyes, my desperation written all over the tense lines of my face.
“Your Alpha needs to come too. Think that pretty little pussy can take us both, along with your Alpha’s knot?”
Another whine, this one long and deep, hits my ears, and I growl.
“Words, love,” Sy coaxes.
“Oh, hell yes. Fill me up. Please, sir,” she pleads.
“Lean back against your Alpha.”
She does as she’s told, relaxing back against me with one arm reaching behind me until her hand grips my neck. The angle has her sliding deeper onto my knot until it meets the natural resistance of her body.
“Fuck. Hurry up, handsome. I’ll never last if she keeps teasing my knot like this.”
“Close your legs but spread hers wider if you can,” he directs me, and I obey without question.
He steps forward, leaning in until his hands grip the edge of the tub behind me. Then he places one knee on the bench alongside mine, followed by the other, until he’s straddling me and leaning into Elle. His hips dip, and he releases one hand to help guide his dick to where I’m already filling her. He swipes his tip against her opening, circling around my swelling knot. With one hand still gripping Elle’s thigh, I raise the other one and wrap it around his hip.
“Shit. This is going to feel so fucking good—my Omega’s pussy squeezing me as my Alpha’s cock strokes mine inside her.”
There’s a slight pressure when he first presses in, then the veiny underside of his cock slides against mine, feeling like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
“Oh, holy fucking shit,” Elle gasps, her head falling back against my shoulder.
“Look at you, taking both of our dicks.” Sy’s voice is hoarse.
Each inch of him that slides in threatens to send me straight over the edge.
“Hurry, handsome. I can’t hold out much longer.”
“Almost there, Alpha. Just…a little…more…”
His balls hit my knot, and Elliott’s pussy grips our dicks like a vise. With her sandwiched in between us and my Beta’s cock nestled against my own, I’m pretty sure I’ve died and gone to Heaven.
“Please, please, please…” Elle murmurs almost unintelligibly.
Sy’s hazel eyes are shrouded with lust when he pulls back. “You’ve been such a good girl for us, love. Ready to be fucked?”
“P-please, s-sir,” she chokes out, her chest rapidly rising and falling.
Sy eyes me, and all I can do is nod, completely unable to find my voice.
His hips pull back, the slide of his dick against mine fucking exquisite, then he thrusts forward, plunging back into her pussy and fucking us both. I manage the slightest roll of my hips in sync with his, somehow finding a rhythm, fucking our Omega’s snug little hole while stroking each other in the process. Pleasure skirts up my spine like fire.
“Sy,” I gasp.
“Me too, Alpha. Me too.” He drops a kiss on Elle’s lips, then murmurs, “Ready to take his knot, Elle?”
She nods, a drawn-out whine escaping as her fingers fist in my hair.
He leans back just enough to meet my eyes. “Now, Alpha.”
With a growl, I surge my hips up, hissing at the almost painful squeeze against my knot when it glides against our Beta’s dick and attempts to press into Elle’s already full pussy.
Sy grunts.
Elliott screams.
And I lose my shit when I finally settle into the crushing grip of her body locking around me. We somehow end up in a three-way kiss, tongues sliding against each other, not giving one single fuck whose mouth is whose. Sy continues to grind down on Elliott’s clit, which draws out the pleasure until I’m not sure I can take any more. It’s this suspended sense of euphoria that feels like we’ll never come down from the high of it.
When I finally manage to open my eyes, Elliott is limp against me and Sy is gently stroking both of our cheeks, a slightly concerned look on his face. It eases slightly when our eyes connect, but then he worriedly looks down at Elle.
“Elle, baby,” he murmurs. “You okay?”
Her lashes flutter, then brilliant green eyes lazily shift between us both.
“My pussy will absolutely never be the same again.”
I choke out a laugh.
Sy grins. “Biggest compliment ever.”
“I’m letting you all break the news to the others.”
“Happily.” I chuckle against her cheek, nuzzling her jaw and ignoring the way her throat is exposed so enticingly.
One day, I promise myself, they’ll both be mine. In the meantime, I’ll take a million more moments like this.
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