Page 185 of Broken Dreams

“Edging is rude,” Linus says, pulling my bottoms off and tossing them over his shoulder. “Play with her tits, frame them for me, Alpha.”

“Linus,” Christian warns, purring deep in his chest as his hands finally squeeze my breasts firmly. “You’re both going to fucking kill me. I’m trying to be so good for you.”

“You’ve always been careful about your control,” I moan. Linus wasn’t kidding, and he shoved my thighs up so I am spread eagle for him as he licks up my arousal. “What would happen if you just lost it?”

“Quinn, fuck,” he groans. “Goddamn, I don’t know. I don’t want to scare you or hurt either of you.”

“You taste like everything good in the world,” Linus says, noisily eating me out. His tongue is flicking and sucking on my clit, and I can’t control my noises.

Thank fuck the door is closed to the nest.

All the while, Christian is torturing my nipples in the best of ways with his fingers, twisting and pulling at them the way he knows I like. When you’ve known each other for as long as we have, you learn their needs quickly.

At least, their sexual needs. The rest, we’ll figure out, I guess.

I’m soaking his pants with my slick, his cock so hard, I’m surprised he’s not in immense pain by now.

“Help me make Quinn come,” Linus moans, his face shiny with my juices. His hands massage up Christian’s thick thighs, his eyes blown with desire.

“He’s so hard,” I say, tattling on our alpha. Fuck, ours. He is, we’ve just been working our way through our bullshit together.

“You should take your pants off,” Linus suggests. His fingers finding their way under the waistband of his sweatpants. “Please, Alpha?”

“If I take these off, I’m going to end up knot deep inside of you,” Christian grunts. “Do you want that, Little Omega?”

The way he says that has me mewling and desperate.

“I’m trying so hard, baby. I don’t want to pressure you?—”

“I want it,” I whine. “Right now, there’s nothing I want more. Please, please, Christian.”

“Begging isn’t something you should do quite so sweetly, baby,” he growls. “It’s just not fair. Fuck, it’s yours.”

Christian shoves his pants down, and with Linus’ help, gets them off. I can tell the exact moment my best friend gets his wet, hot mouth around our alpha’s knot when Christian yells out in surprise.

“You don’t play fair. Fuck, I’ve missed your mouth,” he gasps.

Linus grins as he releases him, drool sliding down his chin unabashedly before he returns to eating out my cunt. My fingers claw at the sheets as I moan and cry out, and Christian slides his cock over the crack of my ass. I’m so wet, he uses my arousal like a damn slip and slide as his hands move over my body without any more hesitation.

It feels so good, and my eyes roll back as I come between them. Except, I want more.

“Christian,” I moan. “Please knot me. I want you and Linus together.”

His hands hold tight to my hips, lifting me to help me turn before the last words have fallen from my lips.

“Yes,” he says, his eyes hooded and pupils blown. “Fuck, I need you so much.”

Linus’ hand helps line his huge cock at my entrance, and I gasp as he stretches me.

“You can take him, beautiful,” he croons in my ear, kissing down my throat.

“Fuck, it’s been too damn long,” Christian says. “Take it slow, Quinn. Ah!”

He yells as I ignore him, rising slightly up before I drop down to take him even deeper. This isn’t the smartest thingI’ve ever done, as there’s lights bursting behind my eyelids from pain and endorphins. Linus rubs my clit, whispering words of encouragement.

“That’s it, baby,” he says. “An inch at a time. You’re taking our alpha so good, Quinn. Fuck, I can hear you coating his cock with your slick. Keep going so I can fuck your tight ass.”

“The two of you are going to kill me,” Christian says, his chest heaving with exertion.

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