Page 122 of Broken Dreams

“Show me how you make yourself come,” I demand. “I want to see. Then you can get all the dick you can handle.”

“Knot,” she gasps, her eyelashes fluttering as Linus continues to work his fingers into her ass.

“You know what you need to do to get that,” I growl.

“Fuck, she’s strangling my fingers,” Linus groans. “That’s it, you’re so close.”

Her skin is flushed, her eyes glassy as she comes, her noises getting louder as she explodes.

Linus removes his fingers, grabbing the lube to cover his cock. Quinn is still slouched against his body as he maneuvers her, whispering things I can’t hear as he carefully lines his crown with her tight hole and begins to thrust slowly, pushing his way in.

My dick is weeping precum already as I watch the way her hole swells open as he fucks his way inside.

“You’re doing so good,” I rasp, watching the way Linus’ hand clamps down on hers so she can’t move the toy from her clit. Instead, she’s wracked with pleasure as he works her body over without remorse.

“They’re so beautiful together,” Callum mutters.

It’s true, they were always meant to find each other. Soon, Linus removes the toy and turns it off, tossing it aside.

“Now what?” he asks, his voice strained. I’m sure he wants to come, but we aren’t ready for him to. Without realizing it, I’ve been creeping closer, finding myself impatiently waiting to impale her on my cock.

“It’s my turn,” I tell him, shifting Quinn so she’s straddling me.

Working together so Linus isn’t unseated from being buried inside of Quinn, I watch as her eyes roll back as I sink my cock into her pussy. Her whimpers are delicious, the digging of her nails into my shoulder gnawing away at my control.

I can feel myself wanting to fall into a rut. I want to rock her over my knot, fuck her with it until she comes.

“I’ve been enjoying myself so much just as a voyeur, I haven’t had time to be impatient,” Callum says, moving to kneel behind Linus. “Can’t fucking wait to knot you, though.”

“Stop talking then,” he sasses. My brother cracks his hand across Linus’ ass and the moan he makes has me clawing at my control as it threatens to escape me.

Linus and Quinn are so alike, they’re both brats when they feel safe, and they both make me insane.

Callum buries his face into Linus’ throat as he thrusts deeper inside of his ass. Instead of pain, his cock is met with moans and begging for more. It appears our omega likes a little bit of pain and dominance as well.

This is what I love. Figuring out what they enjoy or dislike together, and then pushing them farther along the edge of it.

“My knot is fucking begging to get inside of you,” Callum moans.

“Move,” Quinn gasps. Her eyes are wide with need, desperate for more.

“Anything you want,” I say, my hips twisting as I fuck up into her. Her tits bounce as Callum fucks Linus into her, and wefind a rhythm quickly until we’re grinding our omegas over our knots.

I hope they’re ready to sleep with us inside of them, because I’m unsure my knot will go down anytime soon. The air smells like us, a mixture of all our scents. I can’t wait until her skin has me permanently marked on her, and I groan as I begin to push my knot inside of her. I kiss her sweet lips, knowing the stretch hurts, even if she is made to take it.

“That’s it, Sweet Girl. You’re doing so good. Just a little more,” I encourage her as she whines.

“More,” she echoes. God, this perfect, greedy girl.

Callum sucks on Linus’ skin between his shoulder and his neck, and our omega begins to beg for a bite.

“Not yet,” my brother whispers. “Take my knot, Linus. I won’t give you my bite until we’ve discussed it when you’re not drunk on my cock and scent.”

“Please,” he moans.

Callum is a hardass when it comes to limits, and this isn’t one that our omega is going to get my brother to change his mind on. Linus said himself he wasn’t ready.

Peppering Quinn’s skin with kisses, I tease her with my teeth, enjoying the way she clenches around me.

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