Page 104 of Fight

“You smell so good,” I moan. I want to tell him he smells like home and safety, but I don’t think I’m ready for that yet. I am going to tease Augustine for setting me up for a date with my scent matches and not telling me.

“You know, I was such a good boy this morning. I think I’ve used all of my angelic points for this lifetime,” Tommy grunts, pushing open my thighs.

I’m wearing a comfortable pair of Auggie’s boxers and an off the shoulder sweater. My hair is up in a messy bun, and I didn’t really think about dressing sexy. I don’t think it really matters with these men, though, because they’re looking at me as if they want to devour me.

“You’re gorgeous,” Tommy murmurs as if he can read my thoughts. Kissing up my leg, he nips as often as he licks and kisses it, making me writhe between pleasure and a twinge of pain.

“Tommy,” I whine. My pussy is slicking, and I’m sure these boxers are soaked.

“God, that pretty pussy smells so good,” he groans. Jasper pushes my sweater slowly up my torso, giving me more than enough time to stop him. After this morning where I was ready for whatever Tommy wanted to give me, I don’t want him to stop.

Life is short, just ask Xavier. I don’t want to wish or wonder. I’m a big girl, I can handle a few kisses. I may not be ready for bites yet, but I’ll take that as it comes.

I shove away the worries about what I’m going to do for my heat. Should I kick everyone out and just ride it out myself? Or do I let them in to help me ride it out and say fuck the consequences?

My inner monologue is noticed by the alphas, and Jasper pinches my nipples roughly, making me squeal. Tommy buries his head between my legs, his nose rubbing over my fabric-covered pussy.

For some reason, I didn’t wear panties, and I gasp as I writhe between them. Somehow, he has perfect aim, and his nose hits my clit over and over as he inhales my scent.

“Tommy please,” I moan, my hips thrusting into his face.

“More?” he teases me, lifting his face. There’s a bit of slick on his beard, and I suddenly want to mark him with it.

“Please. Now,” I growl, making him grin as he rips the fabric in two and tosses it aside. Well, I guess Augustine doesn’t need those ever again.

Worth it.

Tommy licks up my core languidly, as if he has all the time in the world despite my desperate pleas.

“Shh, baby girl. We’ve got you. You’ll have so many orgasms, you may even pass out from pleasure,” Jasper murmurs in my ear as he pulls off my sweater.

I’m completely naked now between them, and Jasper pulls my head back to kiss my lips. While kissing Tommy feels like a battle of wills, Jasper kisses as if he wants to suck my soul from my body as thoroughly and gently as possible.

They’re both larger than life, men who take what they want and refuse to ask for permission, yet here they are making sure I’m safe and comfortable.

“Fuck, she tastes so good,” Tommy groans, pushing his thick fingers inside of my cunt. My eyes roll as he hits a sensitive spot inside of me, my thighs already starting to shake as he and Jasper hold them open.

“I want to eat your pussy while Tommy fucks you,” Jasper says against my lips. “Do you want a thick cock inside of your tight hole, Tiny? I want to hear what you want. Tell me.”

“I…” I didn’t think I would be the director of a wet dream. Tommy nips my clit between his teeth in warning to decide, making me whimper. “Fuck, why did I like that so much? Okay, shit. You’ll really let me decide?”

“Baby, you’re in control here. Jasper and I can take turns counting how many times you come on our tongues and fingers, and not do anything else,” Tommy murmurs, shocking me as he kisses my clit. “Come before you decide.”

When Tommy Madden decides to commit to something, he’s one hundred percent dedicated to his craft. My head presses against Jasper’s chest as I mewl, and the alpha tells me what a good fucking girl I’m being for them. Holy shit.

“That’s it, baby. I want to see your cream running off his face. You smell like a dessert I want to eat for the rest of my life,” he rasps.

His words as much as Tommy’s relentless ministrations throw me over the edge as I scream out my release.

“That’s my girl,” Tommy growls. I shouldn’t like the way he’s claiming me with his words, but I’ll worry about that tomorrow. I’m being worshiped by these alphas right now, and I’ll have to have faith that we’ll be able to work things out.

Whimpering as Tommy pulls me up into his lap as he shifts to a sitting position, I know I’m making a mess of his soft sweatpants that he changed into, and I can’t find a single fuck to give.

“Your move, baby,” he croons, licking my lips. He tastes like apples, sugar, and smells like pure alpha male.

It shouldn’t work, but I lean forward, pressing my lips to his. Leather and sage surround me as I open my mouth to him, sucking on his tongue before he growls and bites my lip. It’s push and pull, and I wonder if it’ll be like that when we have sex.

God, I need to know.

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