Jackson
“Areyousure?”I asked, dragging my finger along the length of her arm.
Tilly gave a nod and a little moan. “Where’s Cruz?” she asked. Her voice was a whisper.
“He’ll be back,” I said, hoping Cruz was okay with us taking Tilly through her heat without him. We agreed to be there for her, but together.
“Relax and let us take care of you,” Luca said and licked along from her lips to her jaw, nibbling a taste of her neck.
I pulled her back to let Luca on the bed. Her throat rose and fell as he sat stroking her stomach. I lowered my mouth and showered the column of her neck in gentle kisses before sucking on her neck, wishing I could soon claim her as my own. Before I sunk my teeth in and gave a powerful suck.
“Jackson.” She knew I’d never claim her without permission, but as she dug her fingernails into my arms, I could feel it. She shuddered. The thought of being claimed seemed to excite her and damn, I wished I could right then.
Her heavy-lidded and glazed eyes were full of bliss. Her chest heaved up and down, and her skin was clammy from the excitement it had given her. My cock throbbed, hoping one day I would claim her.
“I wish I could do that for real,” I said. “I would love for you to be my omega.”
“I felt you just did,” she said after a moment of silence. She looked at me. There was a smile in her eyes, and her mouth was blissfully parted.
“It will feel better than that,” I said, and Luca smiled at me. We were getting closer. She wanted us. The fight in her needed to stop.
Her tongue darted out as she licked her lips, her eyes flicking from me to Luca. “I need something to get rid of this ache I have.”
It was our fault we had got her to stop the suppressants with little thought to her heat and we constantly scent marked her every time we saw her, wanting other alphas to know regardless of her being unclaimed, she was ours. Because unclaimed omegas didn’t fare well against purring alphas.
Our omega had taken nothing and was succumbing to her fated.
“Please, I do, I really do. Your scents are driving me crazy,” she said. “Please Luca... Jackson.”
My fingertips traced her legs, stopping on her hips and circling my finger around and around as my internal battle began.
My hands slid up her thighs. She spread them open and hissed when she didn’t get an immediate response.
“I want to tease you,” I said, kissing her slowly.
“No, I need something now,” she whined. I pinned her to the bed with a punishing kiss, as I slowly kissed down her body until I reached her legs. Kissing inside her thighs and she moaned.
“Soon I’ll bury my face in your hot little pussy. I’m going to taste all of what you give me,” I said.
I pressed my finger against her folds as slick gushed. Tilly groaned, her body writhing under Luca’s weight as he held her hair with one hand and his other squeezed her nipple, while he kissed her hard and intense.
And as much as I wanted to tease her, those sounds, her perfume... everything was driving me crazy. I dived in, rolling her clit between my lips with a powerful suck. My tongue going everywhere, licking her wetness, her clit in sweeping strokes until she shook, and she screamed with the first orgasm that thrashed her body in waves.
Her body was limp, and she hummed and closed her eyes in a blissful release. But it was only minutes later when we realised without doubt that we had an omega on our hands and what it meant, when Tilly said, “please touch me, Luca.”
“Shush,” he whispered, stroking her waist. He began purring and Tilly relaxed into his embrace.
I crawled up the bed and lowered my mouth to hers and squeezed her tit. Stealing the moan she released from her mouth as my tongue danced with hers.
“Touch me,” she whispered. The sound was low and needy.
“Tilly?” I barked.
“Touch me, please,” she said. The heel of her hand rubbed against my erection, eliciting a groan from me.
Luca stood, his eyes were black and heavy lidded as he looked at Tilly’s naked body. He palmed his cock, giving it a tug from the base to the head.
He nodded to me.
I circled my fingertip around her body, starting at her collarbone, down to her breast, and I stroked it around until I reached her pink areola, circling again until I reached the bud and squeezing it lightly between my thumb and middle finger.
Tilly closed her eyes, her lips parted. I left my hand there, moving the other hand lower, along the length until reaching between her thighs. Her legs opened, exposing her to Luca. His purrs became deeper and louder. Tilly whined at his sounds, and he puffed his scent in response.
“Touch me, please,” she begged, taking my hand and placing it between her legs. My fingers touched her clit. I circled around the bud, still pinching the nipple with my free hand.
Her back arched at the touch, a mewl left her mouth, her eyes closed as her body rocked into my touch.
I didn’t think it was possible, but Luca was getting more turned on as his gaze roamed over her body. His cock expanded, purple veins popped over the hard shaft, and his knot became visible at the base.
My fingers slid along her smooth stomach, caressing and teasing her for a while longer.
“Please,” Tilly grumbled, her perfume infiltrating the air as her need became clearer.
My finger crawled lower to play with her clit. She hissed at that touch. And Luca dropped to his knees, pushing her thighs further apart, staring, and sniffing as his mouth dropped onto her pussy.
“Oh god,” she said with a raspy breath. “Yes, that’s it.”
Luca was wanking himself with one hand as the fingers of the other splayed her open to his tongue.
As I took her slick and circled the wetness over her clit, Luca lapped her juices up and my jealousy spiked—I wanted to return. His tongue swept in and out with deep thrusts. Her movements became jerky and erratic, but she was greedy for this, taking everything we could give her.
“More,” she begged.