moaning, and every sound echoed around Elias’s shaft like an inside-out vibrator.
“I can’t,” Elias cried. “I’m going to—”
Jasper grabbed his balls, tugging them away from his body. It hurt. Not a lot, but enough to settle him. He slumped, letting Jasper take his weight. Jasper had one arm around him, holding him up for Jack Henry to feed on, while the other kept his balls from exploding.
“Don’t worry,” Jasper said. “I’ll make sure you get your turn at him.”
Elias nodded, grateful Jasper knew what to do. He could relax, enjoy the warm wetness of Jack Henry’s mouth, enjoy his view, sighting down Jack Henry’s gracefully arched back to Saul’s imposing figure, still sliding in and out with long, sure strokes. Jack Henry stiffened, his teeth grazing Elias’s shaft as an unworldly noise rumbled from deep in his throat.
“That’s two,” Jasper said approvingly. “But it’s going to take more than two orgasms to settle him. Good thing I’ve got some help. Go ahead and give him a load,” he told Saul. “Then it’s this guy’s turn.”
Saul increased the pace of his thrusts until he became as wild as the omega he was fucking. His expression screwed into an orgasmic scrunch as his hips stuttered to a halt and hung there. Jack Henry moaned as if Saul’s orgasm were as good as his own. He spat out Elias’s cock and licked his lips as Saul unloaded into him.
“Go on and get that ass you’ve been wanting, Elias.” Jasper gave Jack Henry’s nose an approving kiss as Elias scrambled on his knees around to Jack Henry’s other end. Thank the moon someone was in charge of this orgy, but who would’ve expected Jasper to be so sweet about it? Elias crowded Saul until he pulled his cock free with a plop.
“Wow.” Elias had seen pictures of omega asses open and dripping, but the real thing blew pictures out of the water. Jack Henry’s asshole gaped wide, stretched by the two cocks he’d already taken. Saul’s load leaked from it, a runnel that stretched halfway down his thigh. Elias couldn’t help tasting it. He’d never tasted either slick or come before, and he took his time exploring the differences between the two.
Saul’s come was salty, thick in appearance but melting to nothing on his tongue, whereas Jack Henry’s slick was sweet and viscous, clear in appearance but clinging to whatever it touched, like lube only silkier. Elias could already imagine how good it was going to feel on his dick.
Jack Henry mewled and pushed back, jamming his hole against Elias’s tongue until Elias’s tongue slipped right inside. It was so hot in there, wet with a combination of fluids. Elias explored, burrowing in as deeply as he could reach.
“He needs cock,” Jasper said. “Tongues are all right, but you won’t hit his sweet spot with one.”
“Where’s the sweet spot?” Elias sat up on his knees, eager for any instruction he could get. Jasper was stretched out on his side watching him. He had Saul in front of him with an arm over his waist, lightly stroking his chest and stomach. Saul looked like he was half asleep, his eyes only barely open and his face almost unbearably content.
“It’s up higher,” Jasper said. “You can reach it with your fingers, if you go looking.”
Elias went looking. Maybe if he demonstrated that he could be a good partner, Jack Henry would choose him instead of one of the bigger alphas. He inserted two fingers in Jack Henry’s ass and crooked them toward his belly button the way Jasper was demonstrating until they brushed over a firmer, spongier spot.
Jack Henry bucked. A noise more mewl than moan spilled from him.
“That’ll be his prostate,” Jasper said with a laugh. “Go at it as hard as you want. He’s so warmed up he’ll take whatever you give him.”
Jack Henry was taking it, gyrating with frantic eagerness as Elias stroked and rubbed and ground his fingers against the spot he’d learned about in Sex Ed. But memorizing scientific facts about a gland that produced seminal fluid in alphas and slick in omegas was different from burying two fingers three knuckles deep in your partner. He kind of never wanted to take them out again.
“You could fuck him any day now,” Jasper observed. “You’re not scared, are you?”
Elias shook his head. He wasn’t scared, just nervous. He was doing really good with the fingering, if all that thrashing and moaning was any indication. But his dick wasn’t as dexterous as his