Resistant Omegas 5: Dewey by Joyee Flynn (black books to read .txt) 📗

the edge. I cried out as I came, not even having touched my own cock. Pumping my hips in the air, I took as much of the toy as I could, riding it to draw out my pleasure.

They both groaned and I felt the first splashes of their cum mix in with mine on my stomach. I watched in awe as these two hot men were so turned on by me that they couldn’t hold back. All the while keeping their promise to Taggart and me.

Percy didn’t seem to think once was enough because he was still fucking me with the toy. Azyle leaned over and licked my still-hard cock.

“We both came so we owe you one more,” Percy explained. I nodded, focused on what they were doing to me. “Come for us, Dewey. Let us see that we please you.”

And I did. I couldn’t believe they got me to climax again so quickly but they did. It was just as good as the first one and when I was spent Percy slowly pulled the toy out from my hole. Then they each leaned over to kiss my groin in several spots, licking where the dildo had been.

“Was it good, baby?” Azyle asked as they snuggled down on either side of me. “Too much?”

“No, it was just right. You both were perfect,” I answered before kissing him. It was true. It was enough to be a great distraction and something my body needed but not too much where I felt uncomfortable. I just wished we had taped it for Taggart for when he got better.

He would have enjoyed the show.

Chapter 6

A few days later I was having the best dream. It wasn’t that I woke up, so it had to be a dream since Taggart was there with me.

“I’ve missed you,” I whispered as I snuggled against him. “If you die you’ll take me with you, right? I don’t want to live in a world where you’re not there.”

“No more talk like that,” he chastised gently as he held me close. “I’m going to be just fine. We’re going to be just fine, my love.”

“Good.” I kissed his chest, unable to get over how real he felt in even a dream. But at the same time, it made sense. I knew every inch of Tag as well as I did my own body. “Make love to me?”

“We can’t right now. Azyle and Percy are waiting for us.” He paused and then his voice went lower as if worried someone else would hear us. “Have they been good to you, baby? Did they keep their promises and treat you right?”

“Oh yeah,” I giggled as I opened my eyes and looked into his deep-blue ones. “They’ve been taking real good care of me. We have tapes for you to watch. I wanted you to see what you missed. I let them take me with the dildo you got me, so they never breached me but only the toy did. And they’ve been fucking me with it all over the place. I think they really like me. They’re both very kind and good men.”

“So you like them?” he asked hesitantly.

“Yes, but I love you.” I frowned. My dreams of Taggart shouldn’t have insecurities in them. “Do you think I’d want them instead of you? Please don’t think that, Tag. I like this dream.”

“No, I’m not jealous and this isn’t a dream, Dewey.” He chuckled as I stared at him in confusion. “I simply want to make sure they’re a good fit with us before we move on to what’s next.”

“Wait!” I gasped as I sat up, moving so I was straddling his hips. “You’re really here? How are you out of the hospital? They said I couldn’t see you until today.”

“And now you’re seeing me.” He gave me a wicked grin as he spread his arms wide. “Like what you see?”

“Are you better?” I moved my hands over his body as if that would prove this was real to me. “I’m not still asleep?”

“No, pint size,” Tristan chuckled from the doorway. “You’re awake.”

“Tag!” I exclaimed and wrapped myself around him. “I missed you!”

“You said that when you thought you were dreaming.” He held me tightly, burying his face into my neck. “I’m so sorry about what I said to you, Dewey. I was all over the place and I can’t explain what was going on in my mind. You know I love you, yeah?”

“I know. So are you all better? What did the doctor say?” I didn’t want to focus on Tag’s guilt. Even if the wolfsbane hadn’t been screwing with him, everyone’s allowed to have an off day where they blow up over something.

“I’ll tell my little redneck on one condition.” He waited until I rolled my eyes and nodded, my chin resting on his chest. “Will you wear that outfit for me again? I want to see it now that I’m in my right mind.”

“Are you sure?” I believed him but I wasn’t sure my ego could take another hit if he ended up not liking it.

“Oh yeah,” he moaned, grabbing my hips and moving my ass over his jeans-covered erection.

“Deal.”

“The doc says I’m fine. He’s set up a system to wean me off the wolfsbane. I take a small-dose injection of it every day for another week before we keep lowering every week. In six weeks it will be out of my body and I’ll be fine. I feel great actually, better than I have in years.”

“That’s awesome,” I whispered, my eyes filling with tears. Tag was okay.

“Hey, none of that.” He cupped my cheek and pulled my head down to his. He kissed me gently but I could feel his passion and desire to do more. Instead he pulled back. “Tristan heard from the High Council. They have a ruling on whether I can lead the dire wolf pack and keep you as my Omega. As long as you sign the contract and I can beat both Betas