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“I must have done something right in a past life,” he mused.
I couldn’t respond anymore and just let them both touch me, nearly losing control under their slippery hands and soft lips.
It started to push from pleasure into an ache though, my heat swiftly taking my body from want to desperate need. Soon it would hurt, and I didn’t want that either, so I arched back against Chase’s cock, dragging my hole against it, unable to find words for a moment.
“This is too much for me,” I moaned. Or not enough. It was hard to say.
Chase groaned into my ear and Wren moved to help me, lifting me by the hips. As soon as Chase’s cock butted against my entrance, a satisfaction filled me. Like my body wanted to yell,finally!as I sank down, stretching around him.
He groaned deeply into my ear and even the sounds he made, so masculine and sexy fed into my desire.
“Yes,” Wren whispered. “Take him Manny.”
His hands were still exploring me, his lips on my heated skin, and sometimes on Chase’s too but somehow that didn’t bother me. When his fist closed around my cock it was all too much.
I let out a guttural cry, unable to stop myself from coming. Wren and Chase, both held me while I did, Chase continuing to moan in my ears as my body clenched around him.
Without being knotted, without Chase swollen inside me, there was no way it was over yet, but coming now, with him buried deep helped to take the edge of pain off, and all that remained was blinding pleasure.
Chapter Five
CHASE
Usman’s headfell back onto my shoulder, and he started to move in my lap, fucking himself on me again. Then, when he couldn’t get the angle quite right, he went forward instead, wrapping his arms around Wren’s neck and clinging to him while he lifted up and down, riding my cock like he was a pro. I slid my hand up and down his back, the other clinging to the edge of the tub.
“Hang on,” Wren said, stroking Usman’s damp curls. “Come to the bed, baby.”
He was too lost in his heat, and in the moment to hear his lover, but Wren’s eyes met mine and he gave me a rueful smile.
“There’s something I want to try,” he said. “Can you carry him?”
I nodded, biting my lip, and bracing myself to stop Usman when my body screamed for more. He felt so good sliding up and down my length. On top of that, having him like this…
Ever since walking out of that room and leaving them behind, I’d been fantasizing about this, dreaming of getting that call.
My entire being felt like it had been left unfinished. These two omegas came together, but I had only had one of them. It had felt wrong. Like leaving a shoe off of one foot. I felt uneven.
It made no goddamn sense, but I needed to fuck both of them and Usman’s body, his hole clenching around me made my fantasies pale by comparison.
And having Wren here, alert and aware this time, his personality unexpectedly playful and light was doing something to me.
How well could you get to know someone when you only met them to fuck?
Yet last time, I’d felt like I’dseenUsman and this time, I felt the same with Wren…
Finally, I tightened my grip on Usman’s narrow hips and lifted him off me.
He whined in protest, trying desperately to wiggle his hips back down to my arching cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned, watching the display for a moment.
Then, feeling probably just as desperate as he was, I easily hoisted him into my arms and carried him from the jacuzzi.
None of us cared that we were dripping wet as we went to the bed. Usman had his face against my neck. Gently, he kissed my scent gland. Feeling his lips there, pressed to such an intimate spot, nearly made me stop dead. I did pause, emotion overwhelming me. It had been so long since someone had done that. Could he feel the scar? Had he noticed that there was no longer an omegas scent attached to it.
“You lay down on your back,” Wren instructed me, oblivious to my momentary hesitation.
Surprised, I did as I was told.
