Page 56 of Sweet Whiskey
She nods frantically. “Please, Alpha.”
“I’m going to make us some food,” Colt says, kissing Kinsey’s temple before climbing out of the nest. She watches him longingly before turning back to me with a plea in her stare.
I smile. She looks so cute and fragile, so unlike the fiery woman we’ve grown used to. I look over at Brooks.
“You staying or going?”
He shrugs. “I think I’ll stay for now. That okay?” His fingers trace over Kinsey’s hip and she shudders. A flush works over her skin. Her heat is spiking again and I’ll be damned if the first time I slide in, she doesn’t even remember.
“Present for me.” I barely recognize the growl out of my own throat as Kinsey turns onto her stomach and raises onto her knees. She pushes her ass out, wiggling her glistening pussy for all of us to view. It’s all swollen and dripping with slick, ready to be used again.
“Fuckkk,” Brooks drawls out.
I nod. She's the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen.
Kinsey lets out a whimper, looking at me over her shoulder. “Please, Alpha. It aches.”
I lean forward, flattening my tongue as I drag it up her pussy and swallow down the mixed flavors of my pack. While I’ve never been with Brooks or Colt, I don’t mind sharing her with them, and tasting each other just comes with the territory. She moans, pushing back into my face, and her pussy flutters around my tongue as I lick at her hole, drinking downher juices.
Moving to kneel behind her, I rub my cock along her wet folds. Kinsey pants under me, a desperate whine falling from her lips.
Brooks watches from beside us, pumping his own cock. I lean over her, fisting her hair and gently pulling her up onto her palms.
“Why don’t you give her mouth something to do?” I purr next to her ear, licking the shell of it as I kiss down her jaw and nip at the skin.
Brooks sits up, kissing Kinsey’s lips before pulling back. “You want that, baby? You want to swallow my cock while Dallas fucks you?”
I thrust my dick between her legs, my tip bumping against her swollen nub and dragging down to tease at her dripping hole.
“Please,” she begs. The soft whine makes us purr, and I rub at her waist.
“Shh, pretty girl. We’ve got you. We’re going to take care of you,” I tell her, pressing kisses down her neck.
Reaching between us, I line up and push into her, grunting at the heat of her snug channel engulfingmy cock. My fingers dig into her hips, pulling her closer until my knot presses at her entrance. I withdraw my hard length until only my tip remains inside before surging forward and filling her again. I take her in slow strokes as Brooks works his cock into her mouth, letting the motion of my thrusts drag her up and down his cock.
He gathers her hair away from her face, staring down at her with adoration I fully understand.
I slam my hips forward, my knot pushing at her entrance, and Kinsey cries out, a muffled moan around Brooks’s cock making him grunt. His lips curl into a smile and he pulls halfway out of her mouth to start stroking his length.
“I think Dallas wants some alone time with you, baby. Play with my tip and I’ll give you my cum,” he says with a hoarse growl when her cheeks hollow. His jaw tics as his fist moves faster, and I stay still, buried inside her while watching them.
Brooks tenses then groans as his hand moves to squeeze his knot. Kinsey’s pussy pulsates around me and I blow out a long breath, willing myself not to come with them. He pulls away from her, panting, and then leans down to kiss her deeply.My fingers flex on her hips, desperately wanting to knot her even when another man’s tongue is in her mouth. After a few more lingering kisses, he pulls away with a smirk and nods at me.
“I’m going to shower. Wear our girl out so we can all nap a little longer, yeah?”
I snicker, not replying as he climbs out and leaves us alone.
Kinsey moans when I rock my hips, pushing my cock deeper. I lean over her, kissing her shoulder and back as I pump my hips. When I move back up her spine, her hand snaps around, holding my mouth to her neck.
“Bite me. Please,” she pleads.
My cock thickens at her words, and my teeth ache at the thought. I try to shake off her request as my vision goes a little hazy, my semi-hard knot pushes at her entrance.
“Kinsey,” I get out in a gurgled moan. I can’t look away from her neck, the desire to do what she asked demanding I give in.
Bond her. Make her mine.
“Dallas. Please, bite me.”
