Page 178 of Dream Girl
Evan got a bottle of lube and pushed up my legs as he liberally lubed my ass with one hand, the other pumping in and out of my pussy.
“Please, oh god, please.” It was half-whine, half-plea, as Evan circled my asshole with a finger.
Little zings of pleasure went through me. We’d been working up to this, and I was ready.Finally.
“I’m going to knot your pussy so hard while Evan takes your pretty ass. Then I’m going to have him, while he fills whatever hole you want him to,” Wes said, still stroking his cock.
“Yes, Alpha,” Evan moaned. His mouth sealed over mine before I could respond, as he added another finger, stretching my ass even more.
“This is so beautiful,” Wes whispered.
I pressed into Evan’s hand, as I surrendered myself to them, his fingers working me into a frenzy. The tension built inside me, and a whine escaped my lips as I got through the bond how much they wanted me–the strongest I’d ever felt them. Hopefully, they could feel how much I wanted them.
“Please,” I begged, ready to explode. I wasn’t even sure how many fingers were inside me as waves of pleasure crashed down on me.
“Please, what?” Wes’s voice was rough as he came back over to us, nuzzling my neck, trailing kisses down my throat that lit my body on fire.
“Cock. I need cock, Alpha. Both preferably,” I gasped, ready to be thoroughly dicked by them both.
“Good. On your knees, Peaches.” Wes’ hand cupped my ass as he kissed Evan.
Getting on my knees, Evan kissed the back of my neck and Wes nibbled on my lower lip. I gasped as Evan’s kisses went down my spine, his fingers going back to work on my ass, a third one slipping in.
“Eyes on me. You’re doing so well,” Wes purred. “You still want this?”
“Yes, Alpha. Please,” I pleaded. “I need you both.” On so many levels.
Evan’s kisses hovered over the small of my back as he withdrew his fingers. “Just gonna lube us both up. I’m all slick for you, but I want you to be comfortable,” he murmured as he rubbed more lube on my ass.
Wes nibbled, sucked, and teased my lips and mouth. The tip of Evan’s cock pressed against my hole slowly, popping past the tight ring of muscles.
“You feel so good,” Evan breathed, as he continued to trail kisses up and down my back.
“You’re doing great, both of you,” Wes praised, lifting me so my hands were on his shoulders. “Eyes on me, Grace, breathe.”
I took a deep breath as Evan eased himself in, inch by inch.
“Shit, that feels good,” Evan groaned, teeth grazing my collarbone.
My breath came out in pants as Evan latched onto my throat and started shallow thrusts.
“Perfect,” Wes murmured, hands over mine as he kissed me again and again.
Evan’s breath was against my ear as his strokes got deeper and deeper. I moaned as he stretched me and filled me up, Wes’ facefilled with desire as he gave us kisses, strokes, and encouraging murmurs as I rose to another peak.
“Ready for it all?” Evan whispered.
I nodded.
Evan pushed, until I felt bursting with omega cock, his balls nestled against my ass. “Oh, Peaches. You’re good?”
I exhaled. “I feel so full.”
“Just wait.” Evan groaned, “Alpha, I want you inside her.”
Wes nipped my earlobe. “You want my knot, Peaches? Do you want me to stuff that sweet pussy full as Evan rides your ass?”
“Please, Alpha,” I keened, as Evan held me tight against him, my pussy aching for attention. “Fill me up until I explode.”
