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“I’ll get some washcloths and clean us up.” She got up from the bed, grimacing a little. Was it Grif’s pounding or her leg?

“She didn’t purr,” I said so softly only Grif could hear, as I snuggled into him. He reeked of her–and I loved it.

His hands ran up and down my back. “She never has for me. She might not know how.”

Verity could give special blow jobs but not purr? But she did tell Jonas she didn’t have a bark. Huh.

She came back and gently washed off my cock, then Grif’s. I wanted to have my dick strangled again, preferably by her pussy. My fingers combed through her hair.

“Ride me? Please?” My voice was a near whine as the need to be fucked by her grew and grew.

Her fingers caressed my face as she licked her lower lip. “I heard you like to be shared. What about if Grif fucks you into me?”

“Mmmm, that’s a great idea, Kitten. What do you say, Jellybean?” Grif ran his hands over my ass, igniting desire inside me.

“That sounds perfect. Lay down right here, Alpha.” I didn’t actually care how she had me as long as I got some.

Taking her hand, I laid my sweaty alpha back down on the bed, making sure she had a cloud of pillows under her.Yes, lay back and let us fuck you to sleep.

Lube had appeared next to the condom. Probably Jonas, who watched us quietly with much interest.

Oh, I couldn’t wait to feel his arousal as she had me.

I handed her the pretty pink condom. Opening it, she rolled it down my cock, which was hard again, and ready to go. Tangling her hand in my hair, Verity pulled me to her for a fierce kiss.

“Take me, Dean. Show me how good you can fuck me, and I will lock you so hard you see stars,” she breathed.

“Oh, yes, please.” I positioned myself between her legs as Grif rubbed lube on my ass, anticipation growing inside me.

This night just got better and better.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Verity

Dean had agorgeouscock, pale and almost iridescent. It wasn’t as long as Grif’s, but it still had somesignificantlength and girth. Not like an alpha, but much thicker than a beta. Omega cocks were designed to stretch an alpha female’s pussy for her pleasure, but not be so long or thick it would be uncomfortable. Of course, right now, it had a sparkly pink condom on it.

Male omegas wereverygood at making babies, even when they weren’t in heat.

Kissing my breasts, Dean thrust into me over and over. He looked so beautiful riding Grif’s hand while fucking me. Grif murmured sweet things to him as his beard brushed over Dean’s back. Adorable.

My eyes flickered over to Jonas. He sat in the armchair in the corner of the room like a king on his throne, surveying his kingdom as he stroked his cock.

Wait. Was his cock pierced? Oooh, what would that feel like?

Catching my gaze, he waggled his eyebrows, then darted out his pierced tongue.

Mmmm. I did like a pierced tongue to the clit.

Pushing myself up a little, I kissed Dean while keeping eye contact with Jonas. When I broke it off, I gazed into Dean's eyes and stroked his hair. “You fuck me so good, Hot Stuff.”

“You feel so good, Alpha. Fuck me, Grif,” he whined. “Please, Gumdrop.”

“Stop moving, Jellybean.” Grif gave Dean’s ass a little swat, and my pussy tightened.

Wish that was my ass.

“That feels good. Do it again,” Dean moaned, though I was unsure who he spoke to.