Page 104 of Finding the Forward: Part One
“Alpha,” Dean cried, his mouth stuffed full of cock, face filled with delight.
“Don’t you dare stop,” Jonas warned, one hand holding Dean’s hair, the other stroking his shoulder, gentle yet demanding.
“Oh, you fucked him into me so good, Tiger,” I told Grif. Reaching out to him, I ran my hand over his beard, my other hand stroked the back of Dean’s neck. Grif’s eyes closed slightly as he drank in my touch.
My body stopped trembling, but the lock remained, keeping Dean in my pussy.
“That was amazing, Gorgeous. Jellybean, how’s the lock feel? Pretty nice?” Grif asked.
“I’m going to shoot my load down that sweet omega throat of yours,” Jonas growled, holding Dean to him as best he could, considering our position. “That’s my omega. You suck my cock so good.”
Grif withdrew from Dean and curled into me while throwing one leg over Dean.
Dean kissed his alpha and then collapsed on top of me, which was a little uncomfortable. But I felt content and secure with my two giant guys. I draped my free arm around him.
For a moment, Jonas looked out of sorts–like he wasn’t sure whether or not to cuddle us.
“Alpha, hold me.” Dean pouted at Jonas.
Jonas gave me a look, and I nodded, patting the space next to me and Dean. Jonas laid down, so he spooned Dean’s side. His tattooed arm wrapped around Dean, brushing mine.
This felt warm and right. I could see this being our future.
First, I had to fix things with AJ.
“Will you purr for us?” Dean pleaded, looking at me.
“I’m not good at it, but I’ll try.” I’d never quite figured it out, even after watching a video or two. But then I’d never managed to bark either. It helped that I was safe and with people I wanted to cherish and protect.
A whisper-quiet rumble filled my chest. I’d really only ever purred for the littles, and they never cared if it was good. But I wanted it to be perfect for Grif and Dean.
Also, Jonas wasright there.He probably had one of those deep purrs that felt like getting into a hot tub with bubbles.
“Oh, I feel it,” Dean sighed, snuggling into me, his dick still locked deep into my pussy. “I don’t hear it, but I feel it.”
Grif’s head rested on my shoulder. “There it is, Kitten.”
Their enjoyment of it, their confidence in it, made it smooth out and get a little louder as I allowed myself to relish in the moment.
Jonas’ shoulder touched mine as he scooted closer, and his voice was a low whisper. “That’s it, Little Alpha.”
His praise warmed me. I still had no idea what was happening between the two of us.
Please don’t let it stop.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Jonas
“I’d like to borrow your girl for a few moments,” I murmured to Grif as he went into his room and pulled on some boxers.
The three of them had just finished showering. I’d let them shower without me, though I’d thoroughly enjoyed cuddling all three of them on the bed earlier.
She’d kept eyeing my tongue ring and my pierced dick. Had our little alpha ever taken an alpha cock?
Sure, lady alphas weren’t meant for knots, but I didn’t need to knot someone to fuck them into oblivion–and there were ways.
“Why?” Worry wafted off Grif as his forehead furrowed.
