“Your toys… Is this how you have been taking care of yourself?”
“Naturally,” she whimpered as I rubbed her folds with the plainest one.
“Naturally…” I hummed my approval. I discarded the dildo and picked up another, a ribbed one that had her squirming against Jack.
“I want to watch you fuck yourself with it. Not tonight. Tonight you are ours. Helpless to do anything but submit to our desires.” Jack stroked up her sides.
“And mine.” She moaned as Jack reached around to tweak her nipple. “Mine too…”
“Of course, Benedict.”
“Yours too,” I murmured against her other breast. “Because our desires are one…”
“What do you want now?” Jack asked. “Do you want my hand around your throat?”
She managed to nod before one of his calloused hands wrapped around her throat, squeezing softly but oh so powerfully.
“What a pretty omega… Pax, did you know that she has liked this for a long, long time. She would let me choke her so gently when she was stressed because, once again, she’d made some small mistake and her parents had…” His words tapered off, and I watched the rise and fall of his chest. After a long, silent pause, he kissed her temple. “You always look so beautiful with a hand around your throat. Such a brave, powerful omega letting your alpha, so much more powerful, hold your life in his hand.”
She whined. Goddess. How was it that one of Jack’s a hand about my omega’s throat made my blood run so hot? I fisted my cock, running my thumb over the head with each upward stroke. Her soft breasts were heavy and nipples so tight and desperate for attention. I bent over and caught one in my mouth, worrying it until she squirmed, arching into my mouth. Just as she became too desperate, I switched to the other.
“You look so good together,” Jack purred, his hand cupping the back of my head to hold me against her breasts. My balls tightened at the sound. Goddess, I wanted him to purr like that while I sucked on his cock. “I want to watch. But not tonight.”
I tried not to dwell on how seamlessly we moved about her body. A dance of talented hands and mouths. She was our world.
“Alphas—” Her breath caught. I sat back on my knees to watch how Jack’s fingers glided between her slick sex.
“Yes?” I asked, my hand once again on my cock, rougher this time as I tried to keep time with Jack’s ministrations.
“I…” Her blush blazed hot. But she was courage personified—an omega who’d walked into the Royal Academy, bold as brass. She’d hunted down an alpha she believed to be a threat to someone she loved. She was still that omega even while she submitted her body to our lovemaking. “I should thank the betas you shared. They honed your skills.”
We froze. Our scents fluctuated in that subtle manner one could only detect if focusing. And by the look in her eyes, her whole being was bent towards picking up the slightest shifts in our bearing, any hint to how we would react to her confession. Behind her shoulder, I caught Jack staring at her open mouthed.
“We should return the compliment?” I ventured.
“There are many… experiences, shall I say, that I have only experienced with you. That I never thought to experience. Could not have imagined—” She choked around the two fingers Jack inserted into her mouth. She sucked, relishing the taste of her own slick. He withdrew them to gather more of her slick, as if hoping to distract her. I grabbed his wrist and brought his fingers to my mouth. He might not want to hear what she had to say, but I did. “So many things I didn’t think possible. And so many more things I long to do.”
“Like,” Jack’s voice rasped in her ear.
“Both of you… At once. Like you promised.”
“Beg like a good omega,” I told her, glorying in how her eyes were wide with lust. I catalogued their expressions as she sank onto Jack’s lap. His cock and knot perfectly framed by her slick pussy. Her hips rolling to find some friction because she was so empty. No toys, no cock or knot, just her sex spasming around nothing. “You are a good little vixen for telling us the truth but now you beg for something only your alphas can give you.”
My Soldier, her Tod, nipped at her bite before sinking his hands into her soft waist and dragging her sex up against his length until the tip teased her entrance.
I fisted my cock, too rough for real pleasure, but I needed a distraction or I’d be on them in a heartbeat. Forcing her down to take him to the hilt in one thrust, then encouraging her to swallow my cock. The memory of the way her clever mouth could build my pleasure was nearly overwhelming.
“Do you want to beg to be knotted by both of us?”
“Is that ever a question?” Jack groaned, his hips shifting, torturing himself and her.
“Goddess please. Please fill my cunt with your cocks.”
I swallowed back a moan. “Good omega. What a perfect little Vixen begging so prettily for your alphas.”
“Fuck little one. I want to fit inside that tight quim with my cock rubbing hard against his. You squeezing us so tight. Milking every jump of cum from me.”
Then, with a soldier’s strength, Jack thrust into her. His knot was already fully formed, pushing against her opening, which stretched obscenely where they were connected. I had to touch. Reaching out, I strummed her clit with my thumb while my other hand stroked and pulled at Jack’s balls.