Page 21 of Pucking the Enemy

“Good girl. You’re making your alpha so happy right now,” Roman cooed in my ear.

Huh. Maybe pleasing him wasn’t the worst thing.

Thankfully, my body’s instincts kicked in after a moment, and it remembered that I was, indeed, ravenous. It took only a few minutes for the pasta to disappear.

Roman kissed the top of my head before leaning to the side, passing the bowl to Phillip, who whisked it somewhere out of sight.

“Now, can I please fucking knot her?” Cormac asked excitedly.

I looked pleadingly at Roman, who smiled down at me. “Have at it,” he declared. “But you better warm her up first.”

“Oh, I plan to.” Cormac grinned, crawling into the nest, making a beeline for between my legs. “I’ve been wanting to taste her again.”

“Oh, you don’t—” I started to say, but was cut off when Cormac grabbed my thighs, prying them open and exposing me to him. He didn’t hesitate and dove in, headfirst, lapping at my folds like he had before.

His tongue was sinfully talented. When he’d gotten on his knees in front of me while Roman was knotted in my pussy, I had nearly died from the pleasure. There had been something so filthy and erotic about his tongue flicking over my clit while his pack mate was locked in me.

Just the memory of it had my legs trembling in anticipation.

Roman’s hands snaked under my legs, prying them open even further for his pack mate. Cormac put his free hands to use. As his tongue lapped over the sensitive bundle of nerves, his fingers slid into my entrance and found that sweet spot inside of me that made me see stars. He wasn’t gentle with his attentions. He rubbed the spot vigorously, and my body convulsed at the waves of pleasure cascading through my body.

It wasn’t long before I was crying out in release, thrashing in Roman’s arms as he kept me firmly in place.

“One more, sweetness,” Cormac muttered against my clit.

“I can’t. No, why?” I babbled.

“You’ve seen his cock.” Roman chuckled in my ear. “He needs to make sure your pussy is nice and drenched for you to take it.”

“I can take it now,” I insisted.

“Better safe than sorry,” Roman said, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. His hands drifted to my chest, sliding under the towel I was wearing, finding my nipples and twisting them.

I thought they had wrung every ounce of pleasure they could out of me, but it only took a few moments for that familiar tingling to start. Everything tightened as my body prepared to go over the edge. The pair of them worked in tandem, like they were somehow talking to each other psychically. Their paces matched perfectly, sending me headfirst into another mind-shattering orgasm.

The pair of them eased their movements as I came down from the high, languid in Roman’s arms.

“I think she’s ready,” Cormac said, looking up at Roman and me with a shit-eating grin. His face was glistening with my juices, hair sticking up where I had buried my hand in it.

“Yes!” I cried. I was ready. I was more than ready. I’d been ready ages ago.

I needed to feel that pierced cock more than I needed my next breath.

“How do you want to do this, sweetness?” he asked as his fingers glided through my folds.

“I don’t care how, just knot me,” I insisted. The forcefulness of the words was somewhat lessened by my panting.

“You want to go on top? Or I could knot you from behind? Every time one of these guys fucks you from behind, you’ve practically exploded.”

That was true. There was something about presenting my pussy that was oddly primal.

“Maybe on top will be too much? Then again, she can control it,” Roman mused.

“Why should I get her to move in the first place when I can just play with her right here?” Cormac asked with a smirk.

Was he saying what I thought he was saying? Was he going to fuck me while I was in Roman’s arms?

His hands reached under my ass, gripping the flesh tightly as he pulled me toward him. My back still rested against Roman’s chest as Cormac pulled down his sweatpants, the pierced cock springing free. I licked my lips at the sight of it, recalling how nice it tasted as Roman knotted me.

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