Page 29 of The Hive

My fingers continued to shake as I finished unfastening his pants and tugged them down his thighs. His velvety cock sprang free, and I licked my lips in wonder. While I was mesmerized by the silky swollen length of him, he kicked off his boots and dropped his trousers on the ever-growing pile of clothes inside the nest. The presence of shoes on the bed irritated me, but I began to see that it was part of the plan.

The lean alpha lay back on the pillows with his hands behind his head. He was bared to my sight, and what a feast for the eyes. I wanted to take my time exploring every nuance of his body, but the ache between my legs had been steadily growing.

His chest expanded as he breathed in a lungful of pheromone-laced air and his cock twitched and bobbed against his belly. The clear bead of moisture on the tip beckoned me closer.

There was nothing left to stop me from finding out, so I inched forward, lowering my mouth to his thickening length. The silky skin was warm and soft against my tongue, but the hesitant touch wasn’t enough.

My eyes scanned up his flat stomach to meet his pale blue gaze. He was lying perfectly still but his lips twitched with a restrained grin.

“I’m yours to command. Every. Single. Inch,” he said, the double entendre clear in his rumbled words.

The motivation of his playful encouragement bolstered my confidence. My tongue lashed out, lapping up the bead of pearly fluid that had accumulated on the tip. The flavor—sweet, salty, and crisp like the faint memory of morning fog rolling off the ocean—exploded across my tongue. I was already addicted and desperate for more. As if by instinct, my lips wrapped around his thick girth and pressed his length to the back of my throat. My tongue worked his shaft, coaxing more of the pre-cum into my mouth.

His hum was a satisfying confirmation of his enjoyment. I still wanted more. Something was missing. And that’s when Shadow’s fingers sifted through my hair. When he caught a handful in his fist, the sharp sting was bliss. His grip guided me in long, steady strokes up and down the length of Ghost’s cock until he was groaning with pleasure.

His ardent response ramped up the ever-growing sensations tickling over my skin, making me hot and needy. My eyes watered and I moaned around the smoldering heat shoved down my throat by Shadow’s rough treatment.

But it wasn’t enough. I felt empty and hollow. I wanted more. More of what, I didn’t know, but I was desperate.

Shadow’s hand left my hair, but I continued the steady pace he had set. Cool air hit the back of my thighs as my skirt was dragged up and calloused fingers yanked my soaked panties down my legs. I didn’t care that I was bared to them. There was so much more to come. I would have willingly begged, but wasn’t sure what to ask for.

When Shadow’s bare hand came down on my ass with a sharp crack, I moaned and slick flowed down my thighs. The tingling impact felt so good I pleaded unintelligibly around the cock filling my mouth. Shadow didn’t disappoint and followed the first slap with another even harder, and then another right over my dripping core.

My eyes rolled back in my head as pleasure sparked along the nerve endings in my body. Yes, just like that.

Shadow’s seeking fingertips slid through my copious slick, gathering it up, and bringing it to Ghost’s lips. The sight of my white-haired decoy sucking the other man’s fingers clean brought a new rush of heat crashing through me.

“Fuck, you taste so good, baby. Do you want Valyx’s big, fat alpha cock in your slippery little pussy?” he asked.

I nodded, his dick buried deep in my throat, but I knew he wanted words, so I begged as best I could with my mouth full. My need was growing. I felt it building with no end in sight.

I could see Shadow had undone his belt but was still clothed. The tattoos covering his chest would give away his true identity, which was a shame because the memory alone had a new rush of slick gushing down my thighs. Yes, I wanted him. I wanted them both.

My fingers snaked out, tugging at the front of Shadow’s pants until I could slip my hand inside to wrap around his solid length. He might have been even thicker than Ghost. Shadow’s grunt of approval was the encouragement I needed as I stroked him under his clothes.

His hands ran over the sore spots where he had spanked me moments ago. But once I had confirmed I wanted him to fuck me, his thick fingers found my dripping center and pressed into my needy entrance.

Embers flickered, burning a path up my spine as he scissored his fingers, working them in and out of my tight folds. It was uncomfortably snug, but felt so nice.

“She’s too small. I’ll never fit.” Shadow grumbled while pushing a third finger into my slick channel, stretching me to the point of discomfort.

“You will. She was made for us,” Ghost praised as he tucked my hair away from my tear-stained face. “Weren’t you, princess? You’re going to be a good girl and let us fill you full, aren’t you?”

I tried to nod, but squealed as Shadow slid a fourth finger inside me. The harder he fucked me, the better it felt. I wanted more, and I pushed against Shadow’s hand, moaning.

“Are you ready for more, little omega?” Shadow asked and gritted his teeth as my grip flexed around his length, freeing it from the confines of his pants.

My mouth popped off of Ghost. “Yes, please. I need more.”

Ghost took this opportunity to pull my shirt off, and I wiggled out of my skirt and panties.

“That’s our good girl. Suck my cock while Valyx fucks that tight little pussy.” Ghost’s praise was like a physical thing rubbing up against me. I shivered and stuffed his shaft back into my mouth.

The nudge of Shadow’s blunt tip against my entrance sent a throb of hot anticipation through me. This was what I needed. I needed to be stretched and filled.

The moment he pressed forward, I shuddered, and electricity radiated across my exposed skin. All my muscles tensed, and my back arched, urging him on. Slick flowed from my slit, coating Shadow’s cock as he shoved into my waiting body. I forgot to breathe as he retreated and drove into my fluttering channel. The pain of his intrusion burned, but it felt so good. I couldn’t imagine anything better than being fucked by my alphas, except maybe if Lex and Grey were there, too.

“I want to knot her,” Shadow said through gritted teeth, just loud enough to be heard over the wet slapping sounds of his thrusts.

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