Page 96 of Justice for Puck Bunnies

But I’d let Trick bite me if it came to that.

My teeth ache to formalize the bonds to both her and Vin.

And there’s no way in hell I’m letting her leave.

I don’t know how I’m going to make it happen.

It’s a tomorrow problem.

Right now, I have an omega to satisfy and an alpha to make proud.

Izzy’s eager by the time I’m seated in front of her. She props herself up on her palms, bites her lip, and eyes my shaft.

Soft hair cascades around her face, but I comb it to one side.

With a last, sly smile, Izzy runs her tongue up my hard cock and then sucks my head into her mouth.

Trick continues thrusting his finger into her ass. I have the perfect view of it from so close.

Her warm, wet tongue makes my hips buck up automatically. She gags but doesn’t stop.

No, this impossible woman takes it as a challenge.

She takes me as far as she can until my head blocks her air. Her cheeks and throat tense around me as she sucks hard.

Fuck, she’s going to suck out my soul like this.

Izzy chuckles and plays with me. She alternates between licking and sucking in ways that are more a tease than satisfaction.

When I’ve had enough, I grip her hair at the root and shove her face as deep as it will physically go.

My omega gags again, but she doesn’t resist.

I use her mouth while Trick stretches her ass, and damn if this isn’t the best experience of my life.

It makes me sad she probably won’t remember much. She’s fully sunk into the heat.

Vin wheels in a cooler full of ice and provisions.

“This is fun,” he says.

Lips tighten and teeth scrape against my shaft. When I flinch, Izzy sucks hard enough that my mind blanks.

“She...” I let out a strangled sob when she does it again. “She doesn’t like that, I think.”

Another soul-wrenching suck leaves me panting after the long tease.

“Fuck, Izzy. Not fun. So much more than fun.”

That seems to placate her, but she adds her hand and I have to physically stop her.

“I’m going to come in your mouth if you don’t stop.”

She smiles with my dick still in her mouth and pumps her hand again.

“I thought omegas in heat want knots,” I groan.

“Seems she wants to swallow you down right now.”

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