Page 55 of Mating Mia
“Sheisour queen,” growls Finn as he rolls my nipple around his fingers.
Kane doesn't let up, continuing to pump his fingers into my quivering channel as I ride out the orgasm. It seems to go on forever, each stroke of his tongue against my oversensitive clit triggering fresh spasms of pleasure until I'm whimpering from the intensity.
When the last aftershocks subside, Kane finally withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to lick them clean withdeliberate eye contact that makes my spent pussy clench again. Before I can catch my breath, he's moving, positioning himself against the headboard.
"Come here," he commands, his cock standing erect against his stomach, the skin stretched tight over its impressive length. "I want you to ride me."
On shaky legs, I crawl toward him, straddling his powerful thighs.
He grips my hips, guiding me into position above his cock. The swollen head nudges against my entrance, and I sink slowly, taking him inch by inch until he’s fully seated inside me. The stretch is exquisite, my walls still sensitive from my recent orgasm.
“Oh goodness,” I moan, feeling him stretch my pussy wide.
“Fuck,” Kane growls, his fingers digging into my hips. "So tight.”
I begin to roll my hips, finding a rhythm that makes us both groan with pleasure. Behind me, I feel the mattress dip as Finn positions himself, his large hands spreading my ass cheeks apart.
The cool air against my exposed anus hits me, and I shiver in anticipation.
“I need to take your ass,” Finn says, his voice rough with need. “Been thinking about it all morning in the cave.”
I lean forward, almost hugging Kane as I present my ass to Finn. Kane’s cock shifts inside me with the change in angle, hitting spots that make me moan out loud. I look over at Jace. His cock is out as well, and he’s gripping it hard as he watches me getting fucked by Kane.
I peer over my shoulder to watch Finn coat his fingers with lube from the bottle we keep by the bed.
"Please," I whimper, feeling my asshole twitch with eagerness. "I need you inside me too."
“I like that you’re eager for it,” growls Finn, his eyes turning dark with lust as he circles my puckered entrance with a slick finger. "Your greedy little hole is already pulsing for me."
The first press of his finger inside me burns slightly, the intrusion foreign after weeks without this particular type of attention. But my body remembers, relaxing around the digit as he works it deeper. A second finger joins the first, stretching me, preparing me for his cock.
“Put your dick inside her,” mutters Jace impatiently to Finn as he masturbates to me.
“Oh, I will,” Finn murmurs as I turn to face Kane. His fingers thrust inside my asshole deeper. “Open up for me, little omega.”
While Finn prepares me for anal, Kane captures my mouth in a hungry kiss, his tongue mimicking the actions of his cock below. I melt against him, surrendering to the dual sensations of being filled by him while Finn works me open from behind.
“I’m ready for you, Finn. Oh my god!”
"Ready for my cock?" Finn asks, withdrawing his fingers.
"Yes," I gasp against Kane’s mouth. "Please, Finn. I need it."
The blunt head of his cock presses against my prepared hole, the pressure steadily increasing until the tight ring of muscle surrenders and he breaches me. I cry out at the burning stretch, my fingers digging into Kane's shoulders as Finn pushes inexorably forward, filling me inch by agonizing inch until I'm stuffed full from both ends.
"Fuck," Kane groans, his cock pulsing inside me. "I can feel him through the wall. So fucking tight."
Finn bottoms out with a satisfied grunt, his pelvis flush against my ass.
For a moment, none of us moves, allowing me to adjust to the overwhelming fullness. The sensation of having both their cocks inside me feels so fucking good.
Jace appears in front of me, his cock in hand, the tip glistening with pre-cum.
"Open up, princess," he says, tracing my lower lip with his thumb. "Let me fuck that pretty mouth while they take care of your other holes."
I part my lips willingly, and he guides his cock into my waiting mouth. His cock is big and tastes like him, musky and sweet. I gasp when all three alphas begin to move. They move in a coordinated rhythm they've perfected over months of sharing me.
As Kane pulls out, Finn pushes in, ensuring I’m always filled. Slapping sounds of their balls against my holes fill the room, making my cheeks heat.
