Page 38 of Alpha's Two Omegas

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Page 38 of Alpha's Two Omegas

Ronnie and Ty were out of the kitchen door so fast, I actually laughed. They rushed up the stairs, shedding clothes along the way, and I followed behind, thrilled that I’d somehow managed to get the two best people on the planet to be my boyfriends.

By the time I got into the bedroom, Ty was already laying on the bed naked and Ronnie was struggling to undo his fly to get his trousers off. I went over to help him. And by ‘help’ what I meant was tease him mercilessly with my touch until he started making those begging sounds while Ty lay on his back, watching us. I put on a bit of a show for him, teasing Ronnie and sliding my clothes off slowly.

“What do you want?” I asked Ronnie between kisses.

“Um, I’m not sure you—” he began and trailed off. I was glad he was so expressive. His cheeks were going pink. He definitely had something in mind, he was just embarrassed to share what it was.

I kissed him again and slid my hand down his chest and stomach, wrapping it around his cock and tugging hard. He gave a shout and bucked into my fist, trying to get more friction.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want to fuck you.”

My hand stilled. “You do?”

“You probably don’t want that, I understand, you don’t have to let me, you can just be fucked by Ty, I can watch, you don’t—”

“I want you to fuck me.”

He stopped babbling. “What?”

“I want you to fuck me, Ronnie. What, did you think we’d be together and Ty would be the only one allowed to fuck us?”

“Um, some people… don’t think omegas should do that.”

“Some people are idiots,” I said. “Also, neither of you know this yet, but I’m planning on fucking Ty one day.”

Ronnie’s eyes went big as saucers and I glanced at Ty to see what his reaction to that was. As I’d thought, he looked turned on. Ty might be bigger than me, but he liked to be led, maybe even liked to be manhandled. I was looking forward to finding out.

Ronnie gave a faint, “Oh,” and I wondered whether he was imagining me fucking Ty or him fucking Ty. To be fair, I expected we’d both get a chance. Several chances.

I leaned in and kissed Ronnie’s neck, trailing my lips down to his collar bone and teasing him. He began to wiggle and whimper. Fuck, I loved how responsive he was. He was a firework bursting with bright light around me and Ty, lighting us up.

“Can I really fuck you?”

I sucked hard on a spot on his neck, bringing up a mark. “Yes.”

“Now?”

“Yes.”

I’d hardly even said it before Ronnie launched himself at me, shoving me over to the bed. I got a massive kick out of watching him being so worked up. He was our little tiger alright.

“On your hands and knees?” he asked.

“If you like.”

“Mmhmm.” It was a desperate sound and I took it as a sign that he was turned on. So I crawled up onto the bed and presented my ass to him. It was fun to draw those sounds out of his mouth. Ty and I shared a look which was half amusement and half burning lust. He was sitting against the headboard, his hand already wrapped around his big dick, stroking it slowly. As I watched, a bead of pre-come slid out of his slit and he brushed his thumb over it, spreading it around the head. Damn, I wanted to taste that.

And I would.

“Ty, get over here in front of me. I want to suck you off while Ronnie fucks me.”

To my surprise, Ty hesitated.

“Can I—?”

“What?”


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