“Nuh-uh,” he grunts. “I got you.”
His large hands squeeze my hips, immobilizing me as he takes control. My breasts bounce as he fucks me, and then all of a sudden Evan is there bending down to kiss me.
“Evan,” Caelin groans. “This isn’t fucking fair!”
“You’ll get your turn once she’s out of her mind and wants her knots,” Evan mutters against my lip. “I want to make her come.”
“Yes, please,” I whine, wanting my kisses.
“You really do want me,” he says in wonder, and then his faint scent of orchids surrounds me as his lips claim me.
I want to tell him so much as the haze around me deepens, but I can’t out loud, because he’s sucking my soul from my body.I want to tell him that he’s not any less as a beta, even though I know him the least.
He tastes amazing, and he clearly belongs to the pack, so he’s mine as well. His hand squeezes my breast, experimentally pulling on my nipples. It feels good, and I moan as I writhe.
“You’re going to be so beautiful when we break you. Will you cry when you’re choking on my cock?” he whispers.
I don’t know what that means, and I can’t ask as he squeezes and twists hard enough to make me squeal. The pain sharpens my pleasure, even though I don’t understand it. It makes me more aware of Domh’s cock as he lifts my ass to hit a different place inside of me, and my eyes roll as he stretches my pussy.
Fuck, he feels incredible.
I never want him to stop fucking me.
“He won’t,” Evan promises me.
I’m doing that thing where my thoughts spill out of my mouth without a filter without realizing it, but they don’t mind. Evan’s hand ghosts down my skin until his fingers rub my clit. Domh grunts as Evan must also brush against him, but Evan merely smirks. They all seem so comfortable together…
And then all thoughts disappear as I gasp, because Evan is working my clit so perfectly as Domh fucks me. Evan strokes himself with his other hand, and I can see the faint glint of metal before he’s painting my lips with his pre-cum.
“Open for me,” he grunts, and that’s all the warning I get before he’s forcing my mouth open. Evan tastes slightly salty as I figure out how to accommodate him. I’ve never done this before.
“Relax your jaw, oh fuck yes. Drag your tongue down the underside of my shaft. Yes, like that. You can’t fuck this up, I promise.”
His words help my worries drift away as my stomach cramps and I whine. I can feel the cool metal as my tongue drags downthe underside of his shaft as I do as he tells me. Oh my god. All I want is his cum.
Sucking hard, I can taste his pre-cum, and I want more. I crave it even though I’ve never had oral sex before or tasted cum. It’s the wildest thing. I’m a raw and animalistic omega. All I can do is feel and crave.
I’m a needy mess.
“Fuck, all I can smell is sugar cookies and raspberries,” Caelin groans. “My cock is so fucking hard. I don’t know how you’re able to control yourself, Domh.”
“Barely… holding on,” he moans, and then I can feel Domh’s knot as it butts against my opening. God, I want it so badly. Why won’t he give it to me? “Patience, Sugar. Come for us first. I won’t be a dick and not make sure you’re taken care of. Aiden would kill me. Fall apart, baby.”
I want to ask him who Aiden is and what it would matter, but Evan thrusts down my throat, and it’s all I can do to swallow around him. He’s not as thick as Domh, but he’s a bit longer.
Gagging, my eyes water as he forces more of his cock down my throat.
“That’s it, baby,” Evan groans. “I knew your tears would be pretty. Relax your throat. I’m going to fuck your face and all you have to do is feel. Cry for me, choke on it, or I’ll fucking make you.”
I shouldn’t be as turned on as I am, but Domh’s cock is dragging against the walls of my pussy, and Evan’s words are making me start to clench around him. God, my stomach is cramping, and my thighs are starting to tremble.
I’ve come for Domh before, but this feels so much more intense.
My mouth is filling with saliva as I swallow around Evan and he forces himself down until his pelvis is pressed against my nose.
“Remember, you don’t have to breathe to suck my cock,” he says, as his hand circles my throat and his thumb presses my chin further back to accommodate him.
“Goddamn, you look so fucking pretty, little omega,” Domh grunts, and I can somehow feel as his control snaps. “Come now!”