Page 130 of Mark & Don't Tell

Linc slides one hand under the slip, shoving the lacy material of my thong aside to run the pad of his finger through my slit. “So wet,” he rasps, circling my clit and grinding his erection into my ass. “Fuck, she smells so good.”

Vic closes in, caging me between them, and stares down at my parted lips. “What do you want us to do to you, little doe? Do you want me to fuck you until you scream? Beat up that pretty pussy until you come all over my cock?”

Lips brushing over my ear, Linc growls again, a low, deep sound that makes my walls clamp. “Can you swallow me, bunny? Can you take my dick inside that gorgeous throat?” He teases my clit while his other hand skates up to stroke my throat, brushing his fingers over Vic’s collar.

“Yesss,” I moan as his teasing caresses light up my insides. “Please.”

“I like when you beg, bunny.” Linc’s finger leaves my clit, and he shoves my panties down my legs.

Vic lifts the sheer slip up, and Linc releases me long enough for Vic to take it off and for the two of them to strip out of their boxer briefs. My heart is still racing, but for an entirely different reason. Slick coats my thighs. I reach back and undo the clasp of the bra, freeing my breasts and letting the slinky material fall to the ground.

As if that’s what they were waiting for, they pounce, Lincoln clutching my throat and drawing my back against his body, his hardened length pressing against my ass as Vic closes in, tipping my chin and claiming my lips as he pushes two fingers through my heat and inside of me.

Vic devours my gasp, pumping his digits in and out of me while Linc trails his lips from the lobe of my ear down to his hand that collars the base of my neck. His teeth graze over the spot where I desperately want them to mark me, and I whimper.

Moaning into my mouth, Vic deepens the kiss. He lifts my leg, holding it against his hip and tilting my pelvis. The head of his cock replaces his fingers, and before I can take a breath, he thrusts inside of me.

He breaks the kiss, resting his forehead against mine and panting hard, like he’s just run a marathon. “I love how you clamp around me,” he tells me, setting a steady rhythm with his hips. His cock is enough of a distraction that I don’t notice when Linc removes the collar until it slips down my front, dropping right on top of where Vic’s body is joined with mine.

Vic doesn’t miss a beat; he simply grabs it and drops it onto the pile of clothes, fucking me deep and hard.

I want to ask why Linc took it off, but then teeth graze over my skin, and I understand. With Vic balls deep inside of me, the alpha at my back teases his lips over my throat and cups my breasts, pinching and tugging on my nipples, little touches of pain to offset the pleasure.

The head of Vic’s cock brushes over my G-spot. I moan and drop my head back against Linc’s shoulder, exposing my neck right as Vic sweeps his thumb over my clit. Electricity zaps through my body. The girth of his cock stretching me, demanding submission. The pace of his hips slamming against mine, controlling my pleasure.

A deep growl rattles over the base of my neck. Gooseflesh skitters down my arms, and Linc’s gentle, teasing kisses turn to demanding, rough bites, each one more threatening than the next. Vic works me toward an orgasm, thumb moving faster and faster, increasing in pressure in equal measure with Linc’s bites until the world around me grows fuzzy.

Sharp teeth sink into the skin at the base of my neck, and Vic thrusts deep, both making me cry out as an orgasm crashes over me. Vic relentlessly fucks me, turning one orgasm into two as Linc claims me.

“Yes,” I rasp, moving my hips in time with Vic’s. “Fuck, yes.”

“I’m not going to last much longer,” he warns Linc.

My alpha kisses the fresh mark, running his tongue over it and helping Vic guide me down toward the ground until I’m straddling his hips and Linc stands before me, cock dripping and throbbing as I take hold of it.

“Marking you was almost enough to make me come,” he confesses.

Knowing that fills me with pride, and I suck him deep into my mouth, rolling my hips, but Vic’s hands stop me.

“I need a minute, little doe. I want to come inside you while I mark you.” That doesn’t stop him from caressing my clit with the pad of his thumb, lazily circling it to pass the time.

Humming in approval, I gaze up at Linc. He smooths his palm over my cheek before slipping his hand to the back of my head to grip my hair.

“That’s it, bunny. You can take a little more, hmm?” He pushes his hips forward, sliding deeper inside of my mouth. His tip brushes against the back of my throat, and I breathe through my nose, fighting my gag reflex. “That’s my girl,” he praises. “Show me how good you can swallow me.”

It’s so easy to give him what he wants when he showers me with compliments. I bob my head over his length, flexing my throat every time his tip pushes farther into my mouth until I can swallow around him. His cock pulses and jerks in response.

Oh, I like that.

So, I do it again and again, bringing him to the brink and saving the best for last. When a tiny whimper tumbles out of his mouth, I take him all the way into my mouth, nearly choking on his length, but that contraction sends him over the edge. Lincoln explodes inside of me, hot cum shooting down my throat. I savor every drop, sucking and lapping at his length.

Vic pinches my clit, and I gasp around Linc, making him grunt.

“Fuck, bunny, that was amazing.”

“Give me my omega,” Vic demands.

As Linc’s cock slides out of my mouth, I barely have time to lick my lips clean before Vic grabs the back of my neck and tugs me toward him. I collapse against his body, not caring about the dirt beneath my knees. Not when he kisses me like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do.

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