Page 39 of Patiently Yours
I slide a finger in, feeling her tighten around me in response. A settling sigh falls from her lips as I start to move in and out, helping her satiate the ache.
Her eyes flutter closed as her head leans back. It’s only a few moments before she rests her hands behind her on my knees and gently gyrates her hips, trying to fuck herself faster on my finger. The notion makes me groan.
“Do you want more, Stacia?”
She nods before she squeaks out a tiny “yes.” I slide another finger inside of her, quickening my movements just enough to make her gasp. She keeps clenching me, refusing to look me in the eyes as she chases her orgasm.
Yes, my beautiful scent match. Fucking use me.
The touch of shyness makes me fall a little bit in love with her. She wants to shamelessly find her pleasure, but it’s not innate. It’ll be a while before it feels instinctual, but that’s what makes this moment all the more special. She’s being brave, courageous. She wants to have this moment with me despite the anxiety it brings.
I move my opposing thumb to the apex between her thighs, applying tiny circles to her clit as I quicken the pace of my fingers. The movement causes her to moan deep in her chest before an omega whine escapes, her pussy clutching my fingers in a vise grip.
“That’s it,” I whisper. My cock leaks in my jeans, the hardness almost painful. “You’re fucking squeezing me. Please, baby. Come on my fingers.”
The gasp that follows is like a holy bell being rung as her entire body tenses just before the sexiest fucking noises I’ve ever heard start to pour out of her mouth. I keep going, helping her pull every bit of pleasure from her climax as I can. It’s explosive. I can’t avert my eyes away from the sight of her even as the pleasure ceases, her muscles releasing their tension as she starts to go lax in my lap.
Her head rests upon my chest, filling me up with pride as she catches her breath. She smells satiated, relaxed. That’s all my Alpha cares about.
She’s finally coming back up when a branch snaps. I whip my head to the noise only to see Ciro standing there with two bottles of vodka and a jealous expression on his face.
“I’ll never forgive that bee-boy for keeping me away from that.”
A laugh bursts out of me, my fingers still sitting inside of our omega. “Freaking Bradley.”
Stacia
I flutter my eyes open, trying to come down from the high that Kendall just forced from my body. Ciro makes a quip that causes the alpha beneath me to laugh. Their voices finally come into focus as my breathing settles back to a normal rhythm.
I hear a clank of glass, like Ciro is placing the bottles not-so-gently on the ground. Then, I feel his body pressing against mine, my back to his chest.
“Hey, pretty girl,” he whispers in my ear, his lips barely touching it but it sends goosebumps all over my body. “Are you having a good time?”
I give a small nod, leaning my head back to rest on his shoulder. I wrap my hand up and around his neck, pushing his body closer to mine. Kendall grinds up into me, causing a gasp to escape at the sensitivity of his cock rubbing against my center.
“She’s been neglecting herself, Ci,” Kendall says. “Maybe one wasn’t enough.” I whine at the implication, meeting his grind halfway and nodding my head, refusing to say the words.
But all I can think ismore.
“That’s not a problem. We can take care of that, can’t we, Kenny?” As Ciro wraps an arm around my torso, I suddenly feel something hard on my back beneath his shirt. Actuallytwolittle hard somethings.
It pulls me out of my daze a little. I turn around on Kendall’s lap, straddling him backwards, and forcibly pull up Ciro’s shirt. I see exactly what I was expecting.
“You havenipple piercings?” I exclaim a bit too loudly. Their laughter finds me as I’m entranced by the silver bars poking through the beta’s nipples.
“Yes, doe, I do.” He takes his shirt all the way off so I can get a better look at them.“Uriah and I both do. We lost a bet—” He’s cut off by Kendall’s not-so-subtle chuckle behind me. “So we had to get them. But if I’m honest, I quite like them. They fit my aesthetic.”
My mouth has gone dry and I feel a twinge between my legs. I can’t possibly speak, but then I look at his face and there’s the tiniest amount of insecurity there, just like I saw during game night when he told me about his sexuality. So I find the words for him.
“They’re so fucking hot.” And then my mouth is slamming on his, his arms wrap around me, and we go at it like two animals in heat.
Ciro nips at my bottom lip, causing a guttural sound to erupt from my throat. When he starts to slow his movements and really savor my lips, I feel a pair of hands from behind, playing with the hem of my dress. When Kendall’s hands make their way to my bare skin, goosebumps erupt and I wrap my hands around his to tug them up higher. He gets the hint and palms over my breasts that are hidden in my bra. When my nipples start to pebble at the sensation, he sticks them underneath and finally,finallygets his hands on me. Skin to skin. He plays with them while Ciro assaults my mouth with his tongue.His expert freaking tongue.
Am I about to have my first ever threesome in the backyard of some random house party?Yeah, I think I am.
I groan into the kiss, their movements moving in tandem to send me into overload quickly. I grind down onto Kendall’s lap, feeling him hard and wanting beneath me. He moans against my back, his hands gripping me a bit tighter as I start to move myhips back and forth, moving in such a way that puts just the right amount of pressure on my clit. It’s sensitive, but the feeling is too good to stop.
Ciro pulls back slightly, his hands moving to my face. “Where do you want me, beautiful?”
