First Street Heat (Beastverse #1)

16. Scott

16

Scott

Y our turn. Fenrir sounds exhausted when he finally speaks to me.

I've had a front-row seat to watching him make our omega fall apart on his hand and mouth and cock, and the whole time all I've been thinking about is how I want to do it to her too.

I can taste her on my lips and feel her on my skin as though I was doing the same things Fenrir was, but it's not the same when you're not the one in control of the body. Normally, I'm fine with being in the passenger seat when he fucks omegas, but he didn't fuck our omega. He made her ours, and I want that.

Then make her yours. Fenrir rolls his eyes as he unhinges his jaw from our mate's shoulder. He licks at the blood that drips down her soft skin before admiring his work. She is ours.

You were sweet to her. I try to sound humourous, but even Fenrir can tell I'm more jealous than anything.

Our mate deserves sweet. Plus, I enjoyed myself even more than when I have them submit. Maybe next time, I'll make her spread herself, and then I can watch our knot disappear into her tight little cunt from behind.

The growl I make vibrates in our chest against Lilah, which has her looking down at us with a hint of worry. It's not until I'm staring up at her face that I realize Fenrir's given me control of our body. Lilah's eyes soften as she looks at me, her hand moving back through my hair and cupping the back of my neck.

"Hey." The single word sounds like the dumbest thing I've ever said.

It doesn't help that I have Fenrir in my mind telling me how lame it is and reminding me that he was just pounding into her, making her beg and gush for him. I want it from her, but she needs a little rest before I suggest it, considering he worked her pretty well, and she was a tight fit. She'll need time to adjust and to see if she's sore after we knotted her.

"Hey, you." Lilah's voice pulls me out of the weird spiral I'm falling into. "How much were you here for?"

Another growl as my eyes narrow on her. "All of it. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know how it all works." She shrugs with a crooked smile playing on her lips as she cups my cheeks and pulls my face up to hers to plant a soft kiss on my lips. A purr immediately sounds around us as I deepen the kiss, wanting to taste even more of her, wanting to be even closer to her. She licks her lips when she pulls away from me before speaking again. "I wasn't sure if we needed to do it all again so you could witness it."

Tell her I didn't let you see!

"He wants me to lie to you," I mumble. My eyes drift down from her face to the mark on her neck and then further until I'm deciding what I want to do is rub my face against her soft, supple breasts. "Wants me to say I didn't see anything." I suck one of her nipples into my mouth and chuckle when she lets out a sultry little moan. "Wants to watch me make love to our sweet omega." I cup her breasts in my hands, letting my renewed hardened cock slide against her, catching on her cunt before sliding back through her folds. "Wants to watch me fuck our mate." I roll her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, smiling when she gasps and moans again. "Does our mate want to get fucked again?"

"Yes, please." She arches her back, pressing her chest more into my hands, begging me to suckle on her some more, and I will, but first, I need to get inside of her.

"How's your pussy?" I ask, letting my hand fall down her body until I'm cupping her, pushing two fingers inside of her, and watching her face for any signs of discomfort.

When she does nothing but mewl and grind against my hand, I close my eyes, and my forehead rests against her chest for a moment as I try to compose myself.

"Are you a needy omega?" I tease her lightly. We need her to be a needy little omega for us because she has the appetites of two alphas to deal with. Fenrir's going to want another go at her as soon as I finish and…

I want another go now. Hurry, or I'll take her again before you get a chance.

Go away.

You talked the entire time I was inside her. It's only fair I do the same now.

"I need you, Scott." Lilah's voice pulls me away from the conversation I'm having with Fenrir. "I need your knot, too. Please."

I smile against her tit, removing my fingers and replacing it with my cock. "No need to beg for me, omega. I'll give you what you need."

I position myself at her entrance. She's already dripping with need for me. I lift my lips to hers, capturing her soft moans and the sounds of pleasure as I slide inside of her slowly, gently, savoring every moment inside my mate. I want to remember this moment, our first moment, for as long as possible. That means taking my time with her.

I take her lips in mine, kissing her deep with each thrust. She whimpers and whines, begging for me to take her harder, but right now, I need to feel her. I want to feel and cherish my mate.

"Please, Scott, fuck me." Lilah wraps her fingers in my hair, crushing her lips to mine as she finishes demanding. I laugh softly as I pull away from her enough to talk.

"Not tonight." I rub my nose against hers, loving how her pussy flutters around my cock when I thrust back into her. "Tonight, I'm savoring how my omega's pussy feels. How my mate feels. I'm going to fuck you gently until you come on my cock, and then I'll knot you, but not until then."

I place a kiss on her nose and then bury my head against her neck so I can lick and nip at the tender flesh on the side that hasn't been marked already. Her moans are soft, more of whimpers with each thrust in, and whines of need when I pull out.

I keep a steady rhythm, never getting close to my release but giving her just enough friction to feel pleasure. She won't come from what I'm giving her unless I demand it. So I continue my slow, steady pace, soaking up all the moans of pleasure and twitches of anticipation she gives me until I'm so content with how I've savored her that I can knot her and know I'll never forget this moment. I wrap a hand around her neck, causing her eyes to widen and a smile to play across her lips.

Make her submit.

Not right now.

Yes, now.

I ignore Fenrir and give Lilah one final soft kiss before shifting my purr into a low growl, my voice darkening as I look into her soft, sweet eyes. She knows what I want and tilts her head to the side, submitting for me, telling me she's mine. Yes, I made her submit it, but I didn't care about that part of it. I just want her to come while I'm slowly taking her so I can feel every ripple of pleasure as her pussy milks my cock.

"Come for me, mate," I growl softly into her ear.

I expect it to take more than just once, but her body arches, and her cunt squeezes down on me just in time for me to slide my knot in, sealing her and coming while she spasms around me.

"Good little mate," I grunt as I push myself deeper into her, wanting to be as close to her as possible as I pump her full. "Such a perfect mate." My hips flex one last time as I empty into her. "My mate. Mine. All mine."

Liliah throws her head back, a laugh pouring from her lips as she settles underneath me. "Yes, all yours. I think you and Fenrir need to learn some new words."

"Hm?" I give her a sleepy look, realizing it's getting late and we've exerted ourselves enough for the night. "Maybe we should get used to saying ours instead."

Yes, ours. But mine when I am out.

I shake my head, ignoring Fenrir and his possessiveness as I roll Lilah and me so she's lying across my chest as we wait for my knot to deflate. "How are you feeling?"

"Like I just got fucked," Lilah laughs again. Her fingers trace patterns on my chest as she relaxes her cheek on one pec.

"As soon as I'm free, I'll get you some water and make us something to eat, okay?" I kiss the top of her head. "I need to make sure you get enough because Fen's going to want you again soon."

"Oh really?"

"Mhm, he's feral in that way."

"I think I can tame him," Lilah giggles as she says it.

"Yeah, you tamed him tonight, alright," I say honestly.

I've always been present when Fenrir's fucked an omega, and it has never once been like that. If we had taken her to the clinic, it wouldn't have been like that. He's a beast, and that includes in his sex life too, so how he was able to hold back on rutting Lilah, I don't know.

She's our mate. We love her.

I choke on the thought, unprepared for Fenrir to be the first to mutter the words. Of course, we love her. She's our mate, and we're fated to be with her, but it's way too soon to be saying that since we barely know her. If Fenrir says it, it's fine. He's run on base instincts. There's no way I can be the one who says it, though.

Let me take over, then. I'll whisper sweet nothing to our omega since you're scared.

I don't trust you any time you say you'll be sweet.

I can be sweet.

"Do you two growl at each other often?" Lilah's question interrupts our conversation.

It takes my mind off keeping control of Fenrir long enough that he's taking the reins before I can stop him. He grabs our mate's face between his hands, making her stare at us.

" We love you, Lilah. " Fenrir says the words as a growl because, of course, he does. How could he even be sweet without also sounding like he wants to maul our mate? Well, no, he does want to maul her, so maybe that's why.

It doesn't help that we can feel her clenching down on our knot when he says the words, which prompts him to say more, even though I am begging and pleading with him just to shut up and not overwhelm her.

" Our strong, independent, beautiful mate. We don't deserve you, but I'm not going to let you leave, so you're stuck with us now. As undeserving as we are. I'll worship you and cherish you and only make you submit sometimes when I want to, which will be often. " He gives her a wicked grin as she laughs. " Such a perfect little mate for us, and we'll make sure you always know how much we love you. "

There's a long silence where Lilah looks anywhere but at us. Her eyes dart around before landing back on Fenrir's. He doesn't let go of her face, wanting her to reciprocate in some way even though I'm telling him he needs to give her time to adjust because we've barely known her for two weeks. There's no way she feels for us as strongly as he feels for her.

"I'm falling in love with you, Fenrir," she says softly, almost worried that it won't be good enough for him. The purr that emanates from our chest settles those worries as he holds her tighter and rocks her gently. It's not as good as an 'I love you, too,' but it's much more than we thought we'd get.

" You're going to fall so madly in love with me, " Fenrir growls. " Much more than Scott. "

Lilah pushes against his chest, her pretty blue eyes narrowing on his face. Her glasses are on the nightstand, so there's nothing blocking the glare she's giving me. "Don't say that."

" Because it's true. " He wiggles our eyebrows at her before giving me control again to deal with the mess he's created.

"Sorry if we came on strong," I say when I gain control of our body. "Fenrir's a little enthusiastic about the mating."

"And how do you feel about it?" she asks timidly as she fiddles her fingers against my chest.

I think about it for a second, trying to decide if I need to retain some of my dignity. Considering we already rejected her and made her perfume in front of a lot of other alphas, it's probably best if I'm honest with her now. I take a deep breath, hoping she doesn't feel like it's too much when I say it. It's one thing for Fenrir, who can't control himself, to say something rash. It's an entirely other thing when I do it.

"I'm just as enthusiastic as him." I keep her eyes as I say it so she knows I'm speaking true. "Just as enthusiastic."

She smiles at my confession. Her head rests against my chest as she relaxes her body. "I'm falling in love with you too, Scott."

I purr in satisfaction, knowing I have my mate in my arms, in my bed, and in our nest. There's not a man out there happier than I am at this moment. I want nothing more than to make sure Lilah feels just as happy.

As her eyelids flutter closed and her breathing becomes deeper, I grab one of the blankets from the nest and wrap it over our bodies. We still have a bit of time before we're separated, and then I'll get food and water for her while she naps.

And when she's fed, I'll have her again.

I shake my head, ignoring Fenrir as best I can as he tells me all the details of how he wants to spread our omega out and feast on her cunt again. I close my eyes, letting him show me in vivid detail what we'll be doing as I try to find a bit of sleep myself.

Worst case scenario, I sleep and Fenrir watches over her. She'll always be protected, always watched, always sated because she has both of us. I shift once as sleep starts to overcome me, and I feel the control of my body slipping just in time for Fenrir to take over and wrap her tighter in our arms.

Safe, she's safe and loved. Always.