Page 41 of In Too Deep

“How are you feeling after last night?” Tori asks into the silence.

I pause, considering before I answer. I won’t lie and say I was happy when Logan came over, but by the time he left, things felt…lighter. It was big of him to apologize, even after we gave him shit. When I say as much, Tori sighs and chuckles ironically.

“I can’t believe y’all changed his blades. It’s so fucking high school,” she chides, no real heat to her words, especially since I can feel her smiling against my pec.

“Oh, yeah? And what would you have done instead?” I challenge playfully.

Tori hums in mock thought before giggling. “You could have put shaving cream in his gloves,” she suggests.

I laugh softly. “And that’s less high school?”

Tori doesn’t answer, and I catch her rolling her eyes as I pull away enough to look down at her face. She’s sassy this morning, and I can’t deny how much I love that. Our smiles match when I lean down to kiss her, and I swear I meant to keep it short andsweet. But then her hand comes up and grasps the back of my neck, her fingers playing with the short hairs at the base of my skull. Suddenly, my cock is rock hard, and I can’t stop myself from devouring her.

She moans into our kiss, allowing me to slip my arms more securely around her and pull her flush against me, one of her legs coming up to hook over my hips. All it would take for my cock to slip into the paradise between her thighs is me freeing my length from my boxers and pushing her panties to the side. But it’s been so long since we fucked, and I know I wouldn’t be able to hold back. I still haven’t been cleared for vigorous activity, and I don’t want to fuck up my recovery just to get my dick wet.

“Got started without me, I see.” Eli laughs, making Tori jump and pull away.

When I look up, I find Eli sitting up on one elbow, a hungry glint in his ice-blue eyes. His full lips are twisted into his signature smile, his tongue darting out to wet them seductively. Tori whines and looks up at me for permission, which I grant eagerly, the wheels in my head turning. I roll over toward the side of the bed as Eli pulls Tori on top of him, kissing her so thoroughly that neither of them notices when I shed my boxers and sit up against the headboard.

Tori gasps as Eli’s lips travel down her throat, and her half-hooded gaze finds mine, and I smirk. Fisting the base of my cock, I drag my hand up the length before I use my thumb to spread the bead of pre-cum over my crown. Tori’s jaw hangs open, moisture gathering on her tongue as she stares at my cock.

“I know you want this, princess,” I pause, stroking my cock again and nearly laughing out loud as Tori’s eyes follow the motion exactly, “but the doctor hasn’t cleared me. If you’re a good girl and make Eli feel good, I might let you have my cum. How does that sound?”

Tori looks up at my face from under irritated eyebrows, growling in her own cute omega way. I do laugh now, squeezing my partially inflated knot. I don’t know what’s gotten into her lately, but there’s something to be said about knowing an omega wants my dick so bad that she’ll pout when she’s told she can’t have it.

“Do you want me to come in your mouth?” I ask more firmly.

“Yes, sir,” Tori grits out through clenched teeth.

“Then stop looking at me and take care of your other alpha.”

Tori gives me one last glare before she turns back to Eli, grabbing a fistful of his hair and dragging his mouth up to hers. He doesn’t object to her change in motivation, at least not judging by the sounds he’s making as Tori rolls her hips against his. Not wanting to blow too early, I keep my movements slow and deliberate.

Tori whimpers as Eli takes her breasts in his hands, squeezing and massaging them before bucking his hips to push Tori forward, putting her in perfect position for him to take her nipple in his mouth through the material of her shirt. Her back arches as he switches back and forth, eyes closed as she gives herself over to pleasure. I let my eyes linger on her face, memorizing the exact shade of pink her cheeks turn, the slope of her throat bare and practically begging for bond marks.

“Turn around for me,solsken. I want to taste you,” Eli mumbles between kisses and nips at Tori’s breasts.

Without missing a beat, Tori agrees, shifting around until she’s got her knees on either side of his torso, their heights matching perfectly so Eli can devour her dripping cunt while she sucks the life out of his cock. When Eli pushes her panties to the side, I groan as a wave of Tori’s sweet scent surrounds us. Before I stop, I lean over and run two fingers up her slit, gathering her slick before returning my hand to my cock, using her essence to stroke myself more firmly now.

“Spread her apart for me, Joker. I want to see her pretty little pussy.” I try for dominating, but I sound breathless and desperate even to my own ears.

Eli obliges, hooking his arms under Tori’s legs and reaching around to grasp her luscious thighs and pull them apart. Groaning, my dick twitches in my hand as I take in her glistening entrance, her clit already swollen and begging for attention as more juices weep from her entrance. Eli dives in and his mouth makes the most delicious sounds as he drinks deep. His talented tongue alternates between flicking her pleasure nub and thrusting into her pussy, driving Tori insane even as she tries to push her hips down onto his face.

“Don’t forget what our sir said, sweetheart,” Eli pants in a brief pause to catch his breath.

Tori whines, but follows his meaning perfectly. I look down as Tori extracts Eli’s thick length from his underwear, immediately taking his tip into her mouth. Eli moans into her cunt, his arms tightening on her hips to stop her from pulling away as he latches his lips around her clit in earnest. Not able to stop myself, I shift closer, half rising onto my knees. Using the hand not furiously pumping my cock, I plunge two fingers into Tori’s core, hooking them to stroke her G-spot over and over again. Squealing in surprise, she tenses up at the sudden intrusion.

“Please,” Tori moans, her voice garbled as she tries to speak with her mouth full.

“Don’t stop. Either of you. I’m getting close,” I grunt. Working both of my hands in tandem, I pretend it’s not my fingers inside of our omega.

“I’m gonna— I can’t. Please, it’s too much,” Tori whimpers, her body trembling even as she keeps jerking Eli’s cock.

I growl, Eli doing me the favor to swat her peachy ass. He hasn’t come up for air yet, thanks to the insane lung capacity we’ve developed over our hockey careers. Tori’s hands claw atthe sheets, trying to escape the freight train barreling down the tracks. But I want to make sure she knows that pleasure like this can only come from the hands of her alphas. No one else can make her feel this way, because no one else knows her like we do. Spencer, Eli, Logan, and me. She is our omega, and I’ll remind her of that every day, with my words and with my body.

When Tori shatters, a dam bursts, flooding our bed with her release. I pull my hand away, letting Tori squirt all over Eli, baptizing her alpha in her pleasure. He groans, his hips lifting off the bed as he thrusts up into Tori’s hand. She bends down just in time to seal her lips around his tip, taking his cum down her throat and not spilling a single drop like the good girl she is. I fully lift onto my knees as Tori slides off Eli, twisting around to put her head below my nearly-purple head.

We lock eyes as Tori slowly opens her mouth, and I see that she’s got Eli’s cum resting on her tongue. My vision whites out as lightning streaks up my spine, and I fist my hand in her hair, pulling Tori’s mouth onto my cock as my orgasm overtakes me. Pulse after pulse of cum fills her mouth, continuing for what seems like an eternity. But eventually, the strength goes out from my legs, and I sit back, softening my grip on Tori’s head as she pulls away.

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