Lucien could feel Adrian was already close, but for some reason the man kept pumping into him with these shaky, drawn-out thrusts, groaning like he was deliberately waiting for Edmund to finish first.
His cock throbbed deep inside him, hitting all the right places in slow waves, and the omega lifted his hips in desperation, trying to coax him into climaxing.
He clenched around him in a tight pulse, hoping they could at least fall over the edge together.
"Lucien… hahh… hhhh… what are you doing…" Adrian's voice trembled, almost collapsing into a whimper.
"Fuck…" His hand landed on Lucien's back as if he needed it to keep his sanity from slipping.
Edmund chuckled behind him. "Just cum, Adrian. You're already shaking. Go on. I'll enjoy Lucien for myself after."
His pace slowed to a deep, deliberate glide, savoring the way Lucien's throat muscles twitched around him.
The omega could taste the bitterness of his precum already, and he was so close he could barely breathe.
