Page 85 of Dream Girl
He didn’t have to ask twice. Sitting on the end of the bed, I came face to face with Evan’s cock. It wasn’t quite as long as Wes’, and didn’t have a knot, but it waswide.
“You’ll get that soon.” Evan tugged off my shorts and panties. Wes set things on his nightstand.
Yes, please.
“Peaches, get on all fours so Evan can taste you,” Wes instructed. “Other way, yeah, just like that.”
He rubbed my bare ass as I faced the headboard, knees sinking into the soft comforter.
“So beautiful. All of you is beautiful. Especially this pussy, which I’m going to taste,” Evan said, getting on the bed so he was kneeling behind me, at the end of the bed. He stroked my back.
Evan licked me from clit to asshole, as lightning shot through my body, and something warm and slick coated my ass. The room filled with the most delightful smell, a smell that made me want to fuck–and be fucked.
“How does she taste, Omega?” Wes growled.
“Delicious,” Evan breathed, as he licked and nibbled my clit. “Oh, yes, Alpha, right there. Peaches, I’m going to fuck you with my fingers, then put something in there to get that cute little ass ready for the day both of us can fuck you at the same time.”
Heat spiked through my core at the thought of both of them at once as someone’s fingers circled my ass. Both of them at the same time? I gushed at the thought.
“Mmmm, I smell that.” Evan feasted on my pussy as a slick finger entered my tight hole, which stung slightly as it stretched.
“I smellyou,Omega,” Wes growled. “Relax, Peaches.” Wes leaned in to suck on my nipple.
I gasped as Evan’s finger slipped past the muscles and began to move as I tried to hold off the heat building inside me like an inferno.
“Oh, Peaches,” Evan sighed, as a finger also entered my pussy.
My knees shook. “I…”
“That’s it,” Evan said.
“I…” The muscles in my ass clenched.
“Put the little one in, but don’t switch it on,” Wes said. “You’re doing great, Peaches.”
Evan removed his fingers. Emptiness washed over me as I whimpered, aching to be full again.
“I know, soon,” Wes soothed, his chest covering my back.
Evan put something warm and slick on my ass again. “I’m going to slide this in.”
Something poked at my hole. It slid in, and I gasped as it popped past the ring of muscles as Wes nipped one of my breasts.
“You did that so well,” Wes praised, kissing me, then getting up and kissing Evan, who groaned. “You’re both perfect.”
Evan licked me again, his tongue lolling over my clit like I was a tasty treat.
“I need some dick,” I groaned as a maelstrom of passion brewed inside me. “Please, please…”
“Whose dick do you need,” Wes asked.
“Evan, I need Evan’s cock,” I muttered.
“I need your knot, Alpha,” Evan groaned. “Please.”
“Fuck our pretty peach, Omega,” Wes growled.
Evan put his hands on my hips, brushing his thick length against my opening.
