Page 27 of Mating Mia
My face burns with embarrassment, but my body betrays me, pushing back against Kane's invading fingers.
"You two are impossible," I gasp, unable to keep the desire from my voice despite my annoyance. "I was trying to talk to my friend."
"You can talk to your friend anytime," Kane says dismissively, withdrawing his fingers and spreading my ass cheeks wide with both hands. "Right now, I need to be inside this perfect ass."
He shows my cheeks to Jace, putting me on display. "Look how pretty her little holes are," he says proudly, as if showing off a prized possession. "Both of them are pink and ready for us."
"Beautiful," Jace agrees, moving closer until his face is level with my exposed sex. "Let me get her ready for you."
Without warning, he dives forward, his tongue sweeping through my folds in one long, greedy lick that makes me cry out. Kane's hand immediately covers my mouth, muffling the sound.
"Quiet, little omega," he warns, even as Jace continues his assault on my senses, his tongue circling my clit before pushing inside me. "Don’t want to distract our driver, do we?"
From the front seat, Finn growls low in his throat, the sound sending shivers down my spine. He can smell my arousal, can hear the wet sounds of Jace's mouth on me, and I know it’s driving him crazy not to join us.
"Taste so good," Jace murmurs against my flesh, his words vibrating through me. "Always so sweet for us."
Kane’s hand moves from my mouth to my hair, gripping it firmly and pulling my head back.
"I want to watch your face while Jace gets you nice and wet," he says, his voice strained with desire. “You look so pretty when your eyes glaze over in pleasure.”
As if on cue, Jace's tongue moves higher, circling my anus. I gasp at the sensation, my whole body tensing before surrendering to the pleasure. Even if they’ve all done this before to me, it still makes my face burn.
"That's it," Kane encourages as Jace's tongue pushes past the tight ring, working me open with wet, insistent strokes. "Get her ready for me. Want her dripping when I slide in."
Jace alternates between my pussy and ass, his talented tongue bringing me to the edge of orgasm before retreating, keeping me suspended in a state of desperate need. My thighstremble, my breath coming in short, sharp pants as pleasure builds inside me with nowhere to go.
“I need more,” I whimper, grinding myself onto Jace’s face.
"More what?" Kane teases, his hands massaging my ass cheeks, spreading them wider for Jace’s tongue. "Be specific, baby. Tell us exactly what you need."
"I need you inside me," I beg, pushing back against Jace's face as I sit on him, seeking more pressure, more friction, anything to bring me over the edge. "Please, Kane. Fuck me."
Kane growls with satisfaction, the sound primal and possessive. "Since you asked so nicely."
I hear the metallic rasp of his zipper, then feel the blunt head of his cock pressing against my saliva-slick entrance. Despite Jace’s thorough preparation, the initial breach still burns, my body resisting the intrusion.
"Relax," Kane soothes, one hand stroking down my spine while gripping his cock with his other hand.
Breathing hard, I focus on relaxing my ass for Kane while Jace laps at my clit. Kane begins to push inch by inch into my ass while Jace continues to stimulate my clit. Lifting my hand, I squeeze my right breast, my eyes rolling back at the sensation of being touched everywhere.
"Oh god," I moan as Kane pushes deeper, the feeling of fullness almost overwhelming. “It’s so much.”
“You know how much I like to hear those words,” Kane growls, his voice strained with the effort of going slow when I know he just wants to slam into me. “Your ass is so beautiful, baby.”
Inch by excruciating inch, he feeds his length into me, stretching me wider each time. By the time he’s fully seated, I’m trembling, sweat beading on my forehead from the intensity of the sensation as the van jolts.
“Ohmoons.”
“You did it, baby,” Kane growls, his hands gripping my waist from behind while I’m bent over for him. “My perfect little omega, taking all of me in this tight little ass.”
He begins to move, slow at first, shallow thrusts that gradually deepen as my body accommodates him. The initial discomfort gives way to pleasure, especially with Jace still working between my legs, his mouth on my clit, his fingers now sliding into my pussy to fill the emptiness there.
“She’s very excited,” murmurs Jace as he swirls his finger inside my pussy. I can’t help the stream of slick sliding into his mouth as he kneels underneath me while Kane takes my ass.
“Good girl,” Kane says, pleased as he kisses the back of my neck with each thrust.
The van fills with the sounds of our mating—the wet slap of flesh on flesh, my breathless moans, Kane's deeper grunts, Jace's appreciative hums as he tastes my arousal. From the front seat, Finn’s breathing has grown heavier, his knuckles white on the steering wheel as he forces himself to focus on driving.
