“Love you,” Jax responded.
With his cock buried deep in Teal, one hand under Teal’s neck and the other resting on Sorcha’s hip, Ronan settled into his pillow and enjoyed the show.
His betas’ fucking was magnificent.
Jax thrusted with force, the sleek muscles of his back defined by his efforts. His long hair framed them as he hoisted himself up on straight arms, biceps bulging, and relentlessly pounded into Niall.
Over and over, his hips snapped forward. Ronan couldn’t take his eyes off the sight. Fascinated, he removed his hand from Sorcha’s hip and placed it on Jax’s ass.
Jax startled for a moment as Ronan’s curious fingers caressed him. Then, licking his lips, Jax gave him a slight nod of encouragement.
Ronan pressed his fingers down, feeling the muscles of Jax’s backside as he drove into Niall.
The alpha registered the raw strength behind Jax’s movements, felt the deliberate way he moved his hips, treating Niall with care while also remaining on the edge of breaking him.
Ronan’s palm smoothed circles along Jax’s ass as he moved over Niall, until finally, Jax punched his hips one last time and froze, face drawn in ecstasy as he spilled deep in Niall’s body. Ronan pushed down on Jax’s ass, driving him further into the other beta, and marveled at the power of Jax’s glutes beneath his fingers.
Niall cried out and came a few seconds after Jax, coating both their chests with ropes of milky white cum.
Jax exhaled heavily and fell on the mattress next to Niall, pushing him closer to Sorcha. As he’d done with Teal, Sorcha ran his finger through Niall’s release and brought it to his mouth, sucking on the digit before releasing it with apop, causing all three men to hitch their breath.
“That was amazing,” Niall whooshed out, throwing a crooked arm over his face. “I know betas aren’t supposed to be affected by omega heats… And I’m not, not the way alphas and omegas are, anyway. But there’s something about being part of it that just makes everything more intense.”
Jax snuggled Niall closer to his chest.
Ronan laughed. “And we’re just getting started.” He kissed Teal once more on the cheek as his knot held firm within him. “There’s just one problem.”
“Problem?” Jax asked.
Ronan’s hand drifted suggestively across Sorcha’s hip. “Our little omega hasn’t come yet.”
Chapter Forty-Three
Sorcha
Feeling Ronan driving into Teal while the bigger omega lay on his stomach might have been the hottest thing Sorcha had ever experienced…until five minutes later, when Jax began pounding into Niall right next to him. Sorcha remembered a few years ago, the first time he’d noticed how attractive his neighbors’ nanny was. He thought about all the times Niall had tried to engage him in conversation, how kind he’d been. Now Sorcha understood there had been something drawing them toward one another the whole time. They belonged in each other’s lives. And strong, stoic Jax, who had jumped in with his whole heart to support this family. How could Sorcha help loving him?
“Our little omega hasn’t come yet.”
Ronan’s words brought him out of his thoughts.
Lazily, Sorcha turned his head and gave Niall a kiss, reveling in the sweet taste. Admittedly, Niall was fucked out, and therefore let Sorcha do most of the work, but Sorcha didn’t mind as hemoved his tongue sinuously with Niall’s, learning, memorizing every sensation.
As he kissed the beta, Sorcha felt Teal stir. The big omega was still half on top of him. He didn’t appear to be awake, but based on his own heat experience, Sorcha knew Teal could still sense things.
Weeks ago, when Sorcha had given himself over to Ronan and Teal, his body had floated mentally, but on some level, he’d been there. As he continued moving his mouth over Niall’s, Sorcha circled an arm around Teal’s shoulders, rubbing circles on his back, drawing his finger down Teal’s spine, to his crease, teasing along the rim of his hole where Ronan’s knot swelled.
A moment later, Sorcha felt heat on his chest. Jax had retrieved a warm cloth and was wiping the cum off Sorcha and Niall.
After cleaning them, Jax gently coaxed Sorcha’s lips away from Niall. Leaning over them on one knee, he grabbed Sorcha’s chin between his thumb and index finger. “My turn,” he demanded.
Jax’s kiss was the opposite of Niall’s, forceful and ruthless, taking everything Sorcha was more than happy to give.
Pulling back, Jax stared meaningfully at Sorcha. “What do you want, little omega? Our alpha is attached to Teal’s ass at the moment.” Ronan chuckled. “So you’ll need to make do with your betas.”
“My betas,” Sorcha whispered, almost a question.
“Your betas,” Jax and Niall affirmed as one.
