Fucking hell, he’s so big. So thick. And God, my pussy is loving every moment.
He pushes my knees up to my ears as he starts to fuck me like the feral alpha he’s become. “Take it, Jade,” he grunts. “Let this pussy know whose cock it belongs to.”
My fingers claw at the bed, my overly-sensitive clit pulsing with need. My pussy is one greedy bitch, but I know that it will never be enough. I’d go all fucking day and night for these alphas. I have years of making up to do, years we missed.
It’s crazy to think that my broody best friend who always had my back and made my heart skip a beat whenever we locked eyes is inside me, his cock splitting me in two in the best possible way.
“Zane.” I blink, my body screaming at me for more, but I don’t know for what exactly.
“It’s alpha to you, omega,” he growls as the sound of my slick-soaked pussy fills the room. “Now, tell me what you need, baby.”
“Alpha,” I pant out. “Please. More. I need more.”
“You want more?” He chuckles, his chest heaving as his muscles flex with each thrust. “I’ll give you more.”
I whine as he pulls out of me, missing the feeling of him inside. But it’s not for long, because he grabs me by the hips and flips me over. I yelp at the sudden movement, but it turns into a slutty moan as he grips my ass, yanks it up, and shoves his way inside me again.
Zane isn’t gentle, and I fucking love it. I don’t want to be handled like I’m fragile. I want them to know it takes a hell of a lot to make me break, but they sure as hell can give it a try.
“Such a fucking slut for me, aren’t you, Jade?” Zane taunts. “This cunt is gripping me like a desperate whore. You can’t get enough, can you, Trouble?”
“Never,” I groan, my head spinning as I let this man do whatever the fuck he wants with me.
This really isn’t the time to be having a thought like this, but Zane and Calvin have a lot more in common than they think. The way they handle me in bed, their dirty talk, and size of their cocks. Only thing is, Calvin doesn’t have his cock pierced down his shaft like Zane appears to. Calvin only has the tip done.
I can feel the ridges of the piercing rubbing me in the perfect way.
“You want my knot, don’t you? You want me to fill this needy cunt until you're fucking stuffed with my knot and filled with my cum.”
“Yes, please,” I cry out as his knot bumps against my entrance, teasing me.
“I’m not done with you,” he snarls, and I gasp as he grabs my ponytail, yanking my head back. “I could fucking live in this pussy forever.”
A moan leaves me as I try to look over at the other two. I forgot about them for a moment, so wrapped up with Zane pounding into me.
“You want to watch Griffin make Everett his little bitch?” Zane chuckles, tugging my head to the left. “Watch as Everett takes that cock like a good little whore.”
And I do. Griffin has Everett in the same position as Zane just had me in. He looks down at where his cock is sliding in and out of Everett’s ass, groaning like it’s the best thing he’s ever seen.
Everett is panting, moaning, pleading, begging for Griffin to go harder. His hand is wrapped around his cock, frantically working it over.
It’s strange to see, but in a good way. Watching the three of them repress their feelings for so long, it makes me so damn happy they’ve come all this way.
“Boys,” Zane growls. “You're being fucking rude. Eyes on our omega. Now.”
Both of them look over at the two of us and groan, eyes flaring with a hunger like I’ve never seen. Griffin grabs Everett’s legs tighter and starts to pound into his ass.
It doesn’t take long before Zane and Griffin start fucking in sync while Rett and I are just along for the ride. The best ride ever.
“I’m close,” Everett grunts. “So fucking close. Fuck, Jade. Why the hell are you so far away? I want to touch you.”
“No,” Zane growls. “Tonight, you watch.”
Everett curses, his hand moving a little bit faster.
“Do you like what you see, Jelly Bean?” Griffin asks, sounding out of breath.
“Yes,” I whimper.