Page 121 of Mask and the Magnolia
“I’m okay.” He crouches down and takes her hand, kissing her knuckles with a smile. “Couldn’t stay away if I wanted to. Nowhere else I’d rather be than with the four of you.”
A tear slips down her cheek as she caresses his cheek but just as quickly as the tender moment came, it passes. Maggie throws her head back and cries out in pleasure, whimpering and moaning as Korvin digs his fingers into her hips and lifts them off the ground as he clearly knots the hell out of her.
I watch for another few seconds, my eyes following Calix as he makes sure there’s nothing foreign in the nest, removing items that weren’t here to begin with before he hurries out the door.
He has nothing to worry about. He’s following his instincts, he’s taking care of his pack like a champ.
All with a raging hard on, too.
Isaak’s body jerks forward as his arms start to shake, his balls tightening in my hand and I grin wide.
I guess being bonded and sharing scent matches means that Korvin and I get to cum at the same time.
“Turn around, baby,” I grunt next to my omega’s ear as I press my front to his back. “I’m going to take care of you, gonna give you what you need.”
”Des,” he whimpers my name as he follows my command, the sound music to my fucking ears that he makes again while repositioning himself in my lap. “Oh, shit.”
I reach between us and coat my palm in his creamy white honey, my stomach, hips and thighs drenched in Isaak’s slick. My free hand grabs onto his ass and pulls him closer, my omegarubbing his face against my neck and cheek before pressing his forehead to mine.
“You still doing okay, doc?”
Isaak nods as he lifts his hands and grips either side of my neck, riding my dick faster as I wrap my fingers around his. “I… Des, oh my god… I…”
“You’re talking gibberish, so I’m gonna take that as a sign that you’re getting tighter around my knot?” He nods quickly. “You can feel it thicken, feel my knot swell, feel how badly I need to come inside you?”
“Yes,” Isaak whines as he uses his grip to bounce even faster, pumping into my fist as I start thrusting up into his ass to match.
“Good, now hold the fuck on.” I barely manage to choke out the words as I slam my cock into him, squeezing his erection as it slides in and out of my hand. I growl when I have to thrust harder, my knot almost fully engorged and trying to do what it was made to do. I push through the resistance though, and when I feel the first thick, hot jet of Isaak’s cum hit my stomach, I send his ass crashing against my hips as my knot holds him in place, my orgasm ripping me to shreds in a never ending stream of euphoria.
I don’t know how much time passes before Isaak collapses against me, panting into the crook of my neck as his body stills for the first time since this all started.
“Don’t have long.”
My eyes open slowly and I look over my omegas shoulder to see Korvin staring down at Magnolia, collecting the mixture of his cum and her slick in his hand before spreading it up over her stomach and breasts while she lays there watching him with a peaceful expression on her pretty face.
Both of our omegas are temporarily sated, satisfied for the time being while they revel in their peace.
That’s a fucking beautiful thing.
It’s beautiful, and nearly perfect, knowing we can do that for them.
“Enjoy it.” Korvin grunts, dragging his fingers through the thick layer on Maggie’s skin. His chest is heaving as his gaze lifts to mine, tracking Isaak as he dismounts, a small glimpse of clarity in our alpha while he’s still fighting whatever primal instinct trying to take over. “Before it starts again. Minutes, maybe.”
“Good.”
We all turn toward the door to see our beta hurry through it, pulling it closed and locking it behind him. And when he moves just as fast up the middle of the nest between us, I can’t help but laugh a little when I see the huge cooler he’s carrying.
“Thought you said you didn’t know what to do?”
Calix smiles sheepishly as he opens a bottle of water and holds it to Isaak’s lips. “I don’t.” He turns toward Maggie once Isaak finishes, our girl crawling toward Calix on hands and knees. “I’m just trying to help.”
“You are,” she says then takes a drink, smiling up at our beta like he’s the most precious thing in the world. Preciousanddelicious judging by the way her eyes darken. “You have no idea how much you’re helping.”
Calix bites his lip as our girl gets up on her knees, grabbing his zipper and pulling it down before she rubs her face against his chest.
Now it’s fucking perfect.
Without even realizing it, Vin and I have managed to move closer to the three of them and switch places, subconsciously acknowledging the need we have to serve both of our omegas during their heat, and include our beta in the process.
