Page 28 of Sweet Whiskey

DALLAS

She’s snuggled between a naked Colt and Brooks, her head resting on what looks like a bunch of rumpled shirts. I could safely assume they smelled like the two of them. I watch her wrinkling nose with a smile.

Her eyes flutter up, a hazy look to them as she slowly untangles herself from them to blink up at me. “Dallas?”

“Hey honey, how you feeling?”

Her swollen, puffy lips turn down in a small frown, and she holds her arms up.

I stifle a laugh as I shove off my boots and then wade onto her mattress and pick her up.

She wraps her arms and legs around me, nuzzling her nose into my neck.

Brooks rolls on his side, muttering under his breath, and Colt watches me sleepily before nodding and going back to sleep.

“You want a shower or bath?”

She nods, and I carry her into the bathroom.

I shift her more comfortably onto one of my sides, and then turn on the shower before moving to grab a bath bomb and dropping it on the floor of the tub to dissolve while the water warms. It’s one of the heavily scented ones meant for the shower.

Something tells me that Kinsey’s heat hasn’t subsided enough for her to have the patience to bathe, and I don’t want to accidentally knot her in here.

I turn back to Kinsey, rubbing her arms as she shivers, her eyes glossy as she blinks up at me. Her hands reach out, tracing the planes of my abdomen.

“All of you are so sexy and hard. How? It’s not fair,” she says with a pout, her bottom lip sticking out.

Chuckling under my breath, I gather her back into my arms and move us into the shower, supporting her up against my body. “Because we work a demanding job, baby. The ranch doesn’t ever rest, there’s always something to do.”

She hums. “I think my butt has grown since I started working at the bar. Lots of walking.”

I reach down and squeeze her ass hard. Kinsey giggles and then moans when my cock starts to harden against her stomach.

A flush works up my neck. “Sorry. I don’t mean to tease you. Let’s get you washed up and then I’ll take care of you.”

She barely manages to stand on her feet as I grab a washcloth and soap, softly scrubbing away the sweat and scents of the heat. I’m sure as soon as we get back to the nest, Brooks and Colt will have the urge to immediately cover her in their scents again.

Kinsey hums, her face resting on my chest as I use the showerhead to wash off the suds. “Hmm. It feels so good.”

“Want me to wash your hair?”

She shakes her head and I turn off the shower, wrapping her in a towel before carrying her back to the mattress.

Colt and Brooks raise their heads, sniffing and then frowning. I want to laugh at them, but I know I’d feel the same way. I’m the last one to arrive for the heat and as clear-headed as you can be around an omega.

I set her on the bed, rubbing the water off her perfect body before tossing the towel a few feet away. Kinsey stretches out, running her hands over her breasts and groaning. My fingers trace over her rib cage.

“You need me, Omega?”

She nods frantically. “Please, Alpha.”

“I’m going to make us some food,” Colt says, kissing Kinsey’s temple before climbing out of the nest. She watches him longingly before turning back to me with a plea in her stare.

I smile. She looks so cute and fragile, so unlike the fiery woman we’ve grown used to. I look over at Brooks.

“You staying or going? ”

He shrugs. “I think I’ll stay for now. That okay?” His fingers trace over Kinsey’s hip and she shudders. A flush works over her skin. Her heat is spiking again and I’ll be damned if the first time I slide in, she doesn’t even remember.

“Present for me.” I barely recognize the growl out of my own throat as Kinsey turns onto her stomach and raises onto her knees. She pushes her ass out, wiggling her glistening pussy for all of us to view. It’s all swollen and dripping with slick, ready to be used again.

“Fuckkk,” Brooks drawls out.

I nod. She's the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen.

Kinsey lets out a whimper, looking at me over her shoulder. “Please, Alpha. It aches.”

I lean forward, flattening my tongue as I drag it up her pussy and swallow down the mixed flavors of my pack.

While I’ve never been with Brooks or Colt, I don’t mind sharing her with them, and tasting each other just comes with the territory.

She moans, pushing back into my face, and her pussy flutters around my tongue as I lick at her hole, drinking down her juices.

Moving to kneel behind her, I rub my cock along her wet folds. Kinsey pants under me, a desperate whine falling from her lips.

Brooks watches from beside us, pumping his own cock. I lean over her, fisting her hair and gently pulling her up onto her palms.

“Why don’t you give her mouth something to do?” I purr next to her ear, licking the shell of it as I kiss down her jaw and nip at the skin.

Brooks sits up, kissing Kinsey’s lips before pulling back. “You want that, baby? You want to swallow my cock while Dallas fucks you?”

I thrust my dick between her legs, my tip bumping against her swollen nub and dragging down to tease at her dripping hole.

“Please,” she begs. The soft whine makes us purr, and I rub at her waist.

“Shh, pretty girl. We’ve got you. We’re going to take care of you,” I tell her, pressing kisses down her neck.

Reaching between us, I line up and push into her, grunting at the heat of her snug channel engulfing my cock.

My fingers dig into her hips, pulling her closer until my knot presses at her entrance.

I withdraw my hard length until only my tip remains inside before surging forward and filling her again.

I take her in slow strokes as Brooks works his cock into her mouth, letting the motion of my thrusts drag her up and down his cock.

He gathers her hair away from her face, staring down at her with adoration I fully understand.

I slam my hips forward, my knot pushing at her entrance, and Kinsey cries out, a muffled moan around Brooks’s cock making him grunt. His lips curl into a smile and he pulls halfway out of her mouth to start stroking his length.

“I think Dallas wants some alone time with you, baby. Play with my tip and I’ll give you my cum,” he says with a hoarse growl when her cheeks hollow. His jaw tics as his fist moves faster, and I stay still, buried inside her while watching them.

Brooks tenses then groans as his hand moves to squeeze his knot.

Kinsey’s pussy pulsates around me and I blow out a long breath, willing myself not to come with them.

He pulls away from her, panting, and then leans down to kiss her deeply.

My fingers flex on her hips, desperately wanting to knot her even when another man’s tongue is in her mouth.

After a few more lingering kisses, he pulls away with a smirk and nods at me.

“I’m going to shower. Wear our girl out so we can all nap a little longer, yeah?”

I snicker, not replying as he climbs out and leaves us alone.

Kinsey moans when I rock my hips, pushing my cock deeper. I lean over her, kissing her shoulder and back as I pump my hips. When I move back up her spine, her hand snaps around, holding my mouth to her neck.

“Bite me. Please,” she pleads.

My cock thickens at her words, and my teeth ache at the thought. I try to shake off her request as my vision goes a little hazy, my semi-hard knot pushes at her entrance.

“Kinsey,” I get out in a gurgled moan. I can’t look away from her neck, the desire to do what she asked demanding I give in.

Bond her. Make her mine .

“Dallas. Please, bite me.”

It’s my name that does me. We thought she was so lost that she no longer recognized us.

Pushing into her, she cries out when her pussy stretches to accommodate my knot.

I’m unable to breathe until my cock passes the tight ring of muscle and I’m fully lodged inside her, sealing us together.

She arches her head back, and my canines slide into her skin.

We both explode, coming from the overwhelming pleasure and emotion that spreads through us.

Warmth spreads in my chest, and I can feel her there. Like a Kinsey imprint that becomes a part of my soul. I let go, licking at the blood and closing up the wound while she sags in my arms. I shift us onto our sides.