Page 87 of Mating Mia
My cum shoots deep inside her as she cries out, while gripping my upper arms tightly.
“Oh my god,” she screams, her head falling back against Finn’s chest as my cock begins to swell hard and fast.
Finn
My mouth presses against the soft curve of her shoulder as I pull back, my cock sliding almost completely out of her tight, clenching asshole before I thrust back in with more force.
The resistance is perfect—just enough to make her gasp, not enough to cause real pain. I’ve spent months learning her body, understanding exactly how much pressure she can take, how much she craves.
“Oh god, Finn,” she moans as I push deeper into her asshole as Kane climaxes in her pussy. I’m not done yet. Her ass is so fucking delicious, and it jiggles with each thrust. I can’t look away from the sight as I pound her in the butt for the next few minutes.
“That’s it,” I growl against her ear, my teeth grazing the sensitive shell. “Take all of me, little omega. Every fucking inch.”
She makes a broken sound, somewhere between a sob and a moan, her inner muscles clenching around me so tightly I nearly lose my rhythm. Her back arches, pressing her ass more firmly against my pelvis, taking me impossibly deeper.
“Finn,” she gasps in desperation. “Oh god, Finn, it’s so much.”
I wrap one arm around her waist, anchoring her between Kane and me while my other hand tangles in her hair, pulling just enough to arch her neck into a vulnerable curve. The sight of her impaled on our cocks, tears of pleasure streaming down herflushed cheeks, completely at our mercy, makes my inner wolf howl with satisfaction.
“But you’re enjoying this, babe,” I growl as her breasts heave up and down from exertion. “Or do you want me to stop?”
“No!” she screams, and I smirk while Kane smiles proudly at our omega, his face content with having knotted her already.
From the corner of my eye, I see Jace standing nearby, one hand wrapped around his cock, the other reaching out to cup Mia’s breast through the purple fabric of her dress. The garment is bunched awkwardly around her waist now, the top stretched tight across her heaving chest. Jace pinches her nipple through the cloth, drawing a sharp cry from her throat.
“She looks beautiful between you two,” grunts Jace, his voice filled with arousal as he jerks off. “Fucking gorgeous, taking both of you like that.”
He’s right. She is gorgeous—hair wild from my grip, lips swollen from Kane’s kisses, body flushed with pleasure as we use our omega thoroughly.
I pull back and thrust deeper, angling my hips to hit the spot that makes her whole body jerk. The tight ring of muscle grips me like a vise, hot and perfect around my aching cock.
“Your ass feels so good around my cock,” I murmur against her ear, knowing how the crude words affect her. “So fucking tight. My cock won’t be able to take much more.”
Her breathing hitches, internal muscles squeezing me in response to my words. I feel her getting wetter, her arousal so intense it’s soaking my cock.
The bathroom is filled with the obscene sounds of our mating. The wet slap of my balls against her ass, Mia’s desperate moans, our own harsh breathing. The mirror has fogged with the heat of our bodies, the small space becoming a sauna of pheromones, sweat, and sex.
I bury my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply.
Her scent is intoxicating—honey and vanilla overlaid with the sharp tang of arousal and the muskier notes of our scents already marking her from the inside. Something primal and possessive surges through me, a need to claim her so completely that no one could ever doubt she belongs to us.
Without conscious thought, my teeth find the tender spot where her neck meets her shoulder, directly over the mating mark we left months ago.
I bite down, not breaking the skin but applying enough pressure to make her feel it, to remind her body who she belongs to.
She cries out, her whole body convulsing between us. “Finn!”
Kane’s eyes narrow at my display of dominance, but he doesn’t stop me. He understands the need driving me, the alpha imperative to mark and claim.
“You’ve already marked me,” Mia gasps, her head falling back against my shoulder as I suck at the spot while thrusting into her from behind. “We’re already bonded.”
“Just making sure you know you’re my omega,” I growl, licking the mark to soothe the sting. “My love.”
Her pussy and ass gush in response, a flood of slick coating Kane’s cock and dripping down to where I’m buried in her ass. The additional lubrication makes my thrusts smoother, faster, and the drag of her tight passage against my cock sends sparks of pleasure up my spine.
Jace moves closer, his hand working his cock with quick, efficient strokes as he watches us. His other hand continues to tease Mia’s breast, pinching and rolling her nipple through the increasingly damp fabric of her dress.
“She’s getting close,” Kane observes, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his release. “I can feel her tightening around me.”
