“Go on,” she whispers in my ear, all low and throaty. “He’s waiting for you. I want you in the middle to start.”
My heart’s hammering so hard it feels ready to explode through my chest. So it helps that she’s straight up telling me what she wants me to do. I can follow orders with no problem, especially when these two are the ones giving them.
I crawl over the pillowy softness of her duvet, the plump mattress sinking under my weight. My dick’s so hard and swollen I’m afraid I’ll come at the first touch. I can’t take my eyes off Ronin… my unattainable secret crush for so long… and that thick shaft he’s slowly stroking, the heavy silver ring lying against his ruddy crown.
I just wish I could stop blushing.
“Breathe, Red,” he rasps, with a lazy smile that just makes me hotter. “Not going to bite you…much. I’ll leave that bit to our alphas. Just going to get you out of your head so you can enjoy this. Come here.”
This is for Zara, as much as it’s for me. Even though the whole idea of being bitten byour alphasis sending me into another tailspin. I want all of this so bad I’m literally shaking.
Come here,Ronin coaxes in my head, releasing his cock and spreading his thighs to make room for me.Going to make both of you feel so good.
I suck in a breath and crawl between his thighs. He coils up and meets me halfway, hands cradling my face, his mouth meeting mine in a kiss so hot steam practically rises from our lips. He tastes like contraband scotch and Ronin, and his hands burn with mating heat. His tongue winds around mine and I love kissing him so much that I gather my courage and drag one hand up his thigh over the hard ridge of his shaft.
He arches into my touch with a deep moan. I accept that invitation to stroke every hot inch of him, his piercing bumping up against my eager hand.
“Mmm, that’s so nice,” Zara murmurs, her own hot hands sliding up the back of my thighs. I adore it when she praises me, so I widen for her and hope for more of everything, both the contact and the praise. Her silky fingers cup and fondle the swollen fullness of my balls. I squeeze my eyes closed and release Ronin to grip my own dick hard. Hard enough to stop the climax from boiling down my shaft and spilling all over Ronin.
“Here’s what I want,” she breathes, and implants a super explicit image in both our minds. She’s getting so good at telepathy, our queen is. She’s such a powerful witch and such a quick study, and her heat is riding her so hard.
That’s how I end up lying flat on my back between Ronin’s spread thighs, his legs twined over mine to spread me wide, pinning me against his hard dick jutting up against my bottom. So I’m spread and helpless and definitely eager when Zara crawls over both of us, dragging her luscious breasts slowly up my torso.
I struggle to get my hands on her hot little body. But Ronin has me pinned, his hands laced with mine, so all I can do is feel both of them.
“I’ve been thinking about this all night,” she purrs, rubbing her breasts against my chest. “And I think you’ll be much more relaxed after the first time we make you come.”
If that’s her plan, I’m completely on board.
She undulates back down my body and drags her tongue all the way down my dick in a slow hot lick. I try to arch into her, begging for so much more of that, but Ronin’s legs keep me spread. She licks back up my shaft like a popsicle and rips a moan out of me. Then she starts circling my tip and flicking her tongue over my slit, lapping up the fluid that gathers there and licking her lips like she loves the taste of me.
Ronin rocks against me from behind, his own slippery shaft nestling between my buttocks. Not penetrating me, not yet, but I know that’s going to be happening soon.
Between the two of them, I’m sweating and squirming and just about losing my mind. And that’s before Zara envelops my dick in the hot wet suck of her divine mouth. Before her lips start sliding up and down my engorged length. She’s kept her go-go girl ponytail, which gives Ronin and me a perfect view of her lush lips riding me, leaving me all shiny with her saliva and all that precum I’m generating.
It’s actually embarrassing that I’m so wet and so eager for both of them.
No, don’t be embarrassed, you’re so sexy, baby,she praises me through our bond.We love that you need this so much.
With a groan, I drive my hips into her mouth and rock my bottom back into Ronin’s shaft. But they still have me pinned, so I don’t have to worry about what to do. All I can do is gasp and writhe against the coil of Ronin’s body and watch Zara’s head bob smoothly up and down my dick.
“Remember what I said I was going to do to you?” Ronin grates in my ear.
I rock against his cock and thrust into my love’s captivating mouth. “Yeah… been thinking about it… all day…”
“Why don’t you tell Zara?” His hot tongue licks my ear.
“Oh God,” I moan, on fire at the thought of saying it out loud. But my mate hums encouragement and takes me in deeper, and the words just spill out of me. “You said you were going to… open my tight little hole… with your fingers.”
Zara moans and starts fondling my balls. I’m rocking into her mouth and rubbing myself against his dick and getting more and more inflamed by the sound of my own words.
“Then what?” he grates in my ear. “Tell her.”
“Then you were going to… tongue my hole… until I’m soaked and… desperate. Until I’m… begging you.” God, I’m that way right now, without anything at all inside me, and the urgency of my need is spiraling. Especially when Zara deep-throats me and swallows me down, her throat tightening and rippling around me.
I writhe urgently in his grip and a harsh cry tears from my chest. “Oh God, babe, God—”
“Then what?” he growls. “Tell Zara what I’m going to do to you next. What you’re going to let me do?”