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Page 79 of Knot Gonna Give You Up

Henry rumbles in appreciation of her correction, “Jesse, give her mouth something to do.”

He hesitates only a moment before ripping his shirt off and unbuttoning his jeans. Josie reaches out and pulls him close, trying to help him pull his jeans down far enough that she can get his dick out. He gets his boxers and jeans low enough that they sit under his balls before she grabs his hardened cock and licks it like an ice cream cone.

The sight makes my own cock jump, thinking about how good her mouth will feel. She wraps her lips around his tip and sucks gently on it. The distraction works, and I make sure to add a little more lube before pushing in more. I’m a big proponent of lube, it should be used almost in excess when in someone’s ass. She pushes against me like a pro, and I fully pop in past the ring of muscle. It’s so tight already, then add Henry’s cock into the mix and my own feels like it’s going to be strangled in the best way.

We begin to find a rhythm, sawing in and out of her alternatively, the alternation only highlighting the feel of Henry’s dick sliding against mine. I don’t know if Henry and I will ever take that step together, but feeling him now is so erotic, I don’t even care. Jesse has his head tipped back in pleasure, his mouth just about slack-jawed.

“Fuck, Jojo, your mouth feels so damn good. Can I fuck your throat? Only if you want, baby, god, your mouth is killing me,” he rambles.

I’m not sure why I’m surprised, but Josie stops bobbing her head at the base of Jesse’s cock and waits for him. Her eyes start to water, and I realize she’s letting herself choke on him so he’ll take over, and she doesn’t have to stop. Jesse figures it out quickly and lets her stay there for another moment before pulling back so she can breathe again.

“Goddamn,” Henry moans, beginning to pick up his pace.

All I can do is breathe and keep up with Henry’s pace, trying not to blow first. The room is a symphony of moans and wet noises with skin slapping together. Josie’s voice gets higher and higher as she gets closer to her release.

“Come for us, Josie Girl, let us see you shatter,” I encourage her.

It’s only a moment later that I feel her body spasm around my dick, and I’m betting she’s choking Henry just as hard based on his face. The scream she lets out is muffled by Jesse’s cock which sets him off. He groans as he comes, spilling out of her mouth, one hand on his knot, squeezing it to string out his pleasure.

My own pleasure sets off and I can feel the tingles start in my balls before it explodes across my body, my dick shooting hot cum into Josie’s ass harder than I thought possible. Making choked noises, I finally finish and force myself to pull out faster than I want so Henry can knot her. Chances are, I could staynestled in her ass, but for her first time, I didn’t want to get myself stuck there and cause her panic.

Henry shoves his knot deep into her, locking them together with a roar of pleasure, sending Josie off on another orgasm. She cries out and then flops down on top of Henry as he holds their hips tightly together. He pulls her knees up just a tad and pulls her down on his chest to fully rest. Jesse and I get comfortable on either side of them, both of us ensuring we touch Josie.

It’s a perfect moment, except for one missing person.

thirty-five

JESSE

It’s been a couple of weeks since I moved into Henry’s house part-time, but I’m surprised at how easy it’s been. Vic has been here more than I have, but I’m beginning to feel like this is where I should be. These are the people I want to be around. So far, I only stay on the weekend, but I may extend that through Monday soon. Who am I kidding? I’ll probably jump all the way in with my time.

Bonding still sounds like too much for me, but the idea gets easier and easier to digest each day. Once I move in full time, I’ll sit down with the Pack and have a serious conversation about what bonding would look like. It wouldn’t be fair of me to just bond Josie and not complete a Pack bond. I think Josie would always feel a bit off kilter, and I’m worried it will make me feel more alone than accepted.

Today is one of the rare days when I need to be in the office, and so far I’ve managed small greetings when people send one my way. Nobody is used to me actually recognizing their greetings, so it causes a bit of a stir when I start to do that. I still want to be alone more than the average person, but being forced to socialize with the Pack and Ray so much, it’s becoming easier.

The morning of my day is spent at my desk, mostly avoiding people, but also saying ‘hi’ if I’m spoken to. However, the afternoon finds me in a massive conference room, listening to one of our many directors and VPs talk about the upcoming projects we have. There were a couple of tries to let people dial in and listen, but it became too difficult to hear, and the system got overloaded. So, anyone within a certain radius was asked to come in, and the system was updated so those far away could still dial in.

My boss catches me after the meeting and pulls me to his office. I sit down in one of the chairs across from his desk and wait to see what he’s going to say. We sit in silence for a moment while he figures out what he wants to say.

“Omega?” he asks.

I nod, “Yes, sir.”

“Pack?”

“Not quite yet,” I confess.

He nods and continues to think.

“Not my business, I just wanted to touch base with you. You had a frantic week a little bit ago, and now you’re saying hi to people. Keep doing what you’re doing. You seem happier.”

“Thanks, boss, I feel it,” I tell him with a smile.

He returns it with his own small one and waves me out of his office, grumbling about the month-end financials. He’s a good guy, and if I had refused to tell him, he would have been okay with that. However, he’s had my back for years, so I feel comfortable giving him the information because I know he won’t pry.

When I get into my car to head home, I decide I want to spend the evening at Henry’s. I send a quick message to the chat with him and Vic to ensure there are no other plans, and then head toward downtown. It’s been a bit since I got Josie a present, and I want to bring her something. My Alpha is itchingto provide for his Omega, to keep begging for the forgiveness we’re trying to earn.

I’m tempted to go to the Omega shop and get her something soft, but I decide to go a different route. There’s a small music shop a little way down from the Omega store, so I stop in there first. For a small shop, they have a huge variety of things to choose from. There’s a section for CDs, one for tapes, one for records, and even a small merch section. I head there first, and after perusing the selection, I find the jackpot item.