Page 180 of Wanted Beta

That’s got to be over ten inches of man-meat, and holy-hell is it thick!

My pussy is about to be demolished.

“Try not to rearrange the furniture too much,” I murmur, making Jack laugh.

Enzo doesn’t seem amused, but he never does.

That’s just Enzo. I’m starting to get that now.

“That was a joke,” I add, as I lie back down.

He looks at Jack. “Will you grab some lube …”

“She’s wet enough,” Jack says softly. “I promise.”

He’s hesitant, and I realize he’s actually worried.

“If it’s too much, I’ll let you know,” I promise. “But I want to at least try.”

It seems to be enough to convince him. He rubs the tip against my lips, and there’s a definite stretch when he starts to push forward, feeding his cock into me slowly.

I look at Jack. “Rub my clit.”

It’s not a bad idea to get a bit wetter. He’s pretty fucking big.

Jack moves and starts stroking me.

He leans over my chest and sucks my nipple into his mouth at the same time.

All of it feels so good. All of it, except Enzo’s barely moving. It’s like he’s afraid to push those last few inches forward. He thrusts lightly where he is, not giving me any more of him.

“Enzo, you know we’re fated, right?” I ask.

He gazes up at me. “Of course we are. I’ve known since you walked in on me with Arrow.”

“Well, then you should know that it’s highly unlikely a true mate who was destined to be with you wouldn’t be able to deal with that monster cock of yours.”

Jack removes his mouth from my nipple. “She’s not wrong.”

Enzo doesn’t seem sure.

Oh, to hell with it.

I wrap my legs around him and pull him in close with my heels.

We gasp at almost the same exact moment.

He’s all the way in, buried to the hilt.

I smile up at him. “I told you it would fit.”

Jack removes his hand from my clit, and Enzo stares down at me in wonder.

“If there was ever any doubt that you were made to be mine …”

“Ours,” Jack corrects him.

“Ours,” Enzo murmurs, as he starts to move his hips, giving me his full, thick cock in slow, shallow bursts.

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