Page 44 of Marked By the Pack
Otto pressed down on my thighs and thrust his tongue even deeper.
“Yes!” I screamed, tightening my fingers in his hair.
Huxley put his tip to my parted lips.
I opened my mouth the rest of the way, wrapping my lips around him.
“Fuck,” he groaned as I took him all the way to the back of my throat.
God, he was right.Two was so much better than one. I stroked his brother as I moved my lips up and down his shaft, my fingers buried in Otto’s hair. And three was even better.
Ace kissed my breasts, my stomach, my clavicle, my shoulder. Each place his mouth landed made my skin pebble beneath him.
Huxley put his hand on the back of my head, guiding my pace. I matched the pace he set with the pace of my hand around Ace.
Ace nipped my shoulder as I started moving my hand faster. “Just like that, Zoey. I’m so close.”
I wanted to make him cum with just my hand. But I also really wanted to know what he’d feel like inside of me. He was so thick. I could imagine him stretching my walls, filling me, claiming me.
Otto moved his mouth to my clit as he slipped two fingers inside of me. He sucked hard as he pressed his fingers deeper than his tongue would go.
God yes.My back started to arch. I moaned around Huxley’s cock and he tightened his grip in my hair, moving my mouth faster up and down him.
Ace bit down on my shoulder harder. He moved one of his hands to my breasts, circling my nipple with his thumb. And then I felt him pulsing in my hand. He groaned as he bit down harder on my shoulder.
Huxley moved his hips faster, slamming his tip into the back of my throat. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to make him feel like his brother had just felt. I moved my lips up and down and kept stroking Ace, never wanting it to stop.
“Fuck, Zoey,” Ace groaned. His lips moved to my ear. “I can’t wait to taste how sweet you are next.” His teeth lightly tugged on my earlobe.
My chest rose and fell faster. Each sensation was somehow better than the last. I could barely focus on Huxley’s cock pressing into the back of my throat when Otto was doing that with his tongue.
Ace tugged on my earlobe again. “Are you going to let my brother cum in your mouth?”
I moaned.
“Are you going to be a good girl and swallow it all down?”
His words were as sinful as his kisses. And his hot breath in my ear turned me on even more.
“I want to hear what noises you make when you come. How about you show me? Come around Otto’s tongue so that I can have a turn next.”
I would have moaned Ace’s name if his brother’s cock wasn’t in my mouth. Huxley’s fingers tightened in my hair.
Otto spread his fingers inside of me, pressing against my walls. And then he somehow thrust his tongue between his fingers. Doing something I’d never felt in my entire life. Hitting a spot I didn’t know even existed.
I came, moaning around Huxley’s cock.
And Otto lapped up all my juices, not giving me a second to calm down until Huxley exploded into the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” he hissed as his first shot of cum filling my mouth.
I looked up at him as I swallowed shot after shot. His piercing brown eyes bored into mine. His body shuddered as I swallowed down the last of it.
Even though he’d just been fucking my face, his touch was now gentle. His fingers eased in my hair. He ran his thumb beneath my lips, trailing it through some of his cum that had dribbled out of the corner of my mouth.
Otto place one last long, slow stroke against my wetness.
God.
