Page 88 of Mating Mia
I can feel the subtle changes in her body, the way her ass muscles clench and release around my cock, the shift in her breathing from steady moans to short, desperate gasps. She’s close to the edge, and I’m determined to push her over.
I slide my hand from her waist down to where her body joins with Kane’s, finding her clit with practiced ease. The small nub is swollen and slick, throbbing beneath my touch.
I circle her clit with my finger, rubbing her until she gasps.
“Come for us,” I command, my voice deepening to the register I know she can’t resist. “Is Kane’s cock impregnating you right now? How about if I cum inside you too, darling?”
She breaks with a scream, her entire body convulsing between us. Her asshole clenches around my cock in rhythmic pulses, her pussy drenching Kane’s lap with a gush of slick. The sight of her coming undone, the feel of her body squeezing mine, is almost too much to bear.
I increase my pace, pounding into her ass with abandon as she rides out her orgasm. Every thrust sends another aftershock through her, prolonging her pleasure as she sobs and gasps between us.
I’m close, so fucking close.
With a final, powerful thrust, I bury myself to the hilt inside her, my cock pulsing as the first jet of cum shoots deep into her ass. The sensation is overwhelming, white-hot pleasure coursing through me as I empty myself inside her.
“Fuck!” I roar, my fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. “Take all of my cum, little omega. It’s time for you to get pregnant again for us.”
My knot swells rapidly, stretching her asshole wider as it locks us together. The pressure is intense.
“Wasn’t that amazing, baby?” Kane asks her gently as he strokes her face soothingly, as she gasps between us.
“Damn, that was hot as fuck,” I manage once I can form coherent words again, my cock still pulsing weakly inside her. Kane grunts in agreement, his forehead pressed against Mia’s.
Mia whimpers between us, utterly spent, her body limp and pliant as our knots keep her firmly impaled on our cocks. There’s something incredibly satisfying about seeing her like this—used and claimed and filled with our seed, marked inside and out as belonging to us.
I press my lips to the back of her neck, gentler now that the urgent need to claim has been sated.
“Are you okay, hun?” I ask in a low voice as I kiss her neck.
“More than okay,” she whispers. “That was... intense.”
Kane brushes her hair back from her sweat-dampened forehead, his touch unexpectedly tender given the roughness of our coupling. “You took us so well,” he praises. “Such a perfect omega.”
I slide my arms around her waist, holding her securely between us as our knots continue to bind us together. The negative pregnancy test is forgotten, at least for now, replaced by the hope that this time, our seed will take root. That soon her belly will swell with our child.
And if not—if we need to try again, and again, and again—that’s fine too. The trying itself is a pleasure beyond measure, a privilege I never expected to have.
My knot pulses inside her, as another small spurt of cum fills her ass.
Jace
“You’re doing amazing,” I groan as I watch Mia’s eyes close in ecstasy with two alphas’ knots deeply embedded inside her.
Squeezing her tit, I love the weight of her breast in my palm. I love how perfectly full it feels with milk as her nipple pebbles against the thin fabric of her dress.
My other hand works my cock in long, steady strokes as I watch her, caught between Kane and Finn, her body stretched and filled from both ends. She looks so petite between them, taking both their cocks like the queen that she is.
Balls tightening, I grip my cock harder as she moans between them.
Kane’s hands grip her hips tightly, while Finn has one hand tangled in her hair, the other wrapped possessively around her waist. The contrast of her pale skin against their tanned, muscled bodies makes my cock throb painfully in my hand.
“It feels so good,” she says breathily, her pink lips open as she looks over at me sleepily.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I murmur, pinching her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. She gasps, her eyes flying open to meet mine, glazed with pleasure but still so full of recognition, of love. Even split open on two alpha cocks, being fucked within an inch of her life, she still sees me.
Kane thrusts up into her pussy with a grunt, making her cry out. The sound sends another rush of blood to my already painfully hard cock. I increase the speed of my strokes, knowing I won’t last much longer. Not with this view.
I move nearer, my cock level with her heaving chest. Her breasts bounce with each last thrust from Kane and Finn. I want to mark her, to add my claim to theirs, to ensure every inch of her carries our scent.
