Page 23 of A Very Knotty Halloween
Cas moans again, and just like that, his cock empties in my mouth. It comes out in squirts, and it happens so fast I don’t expect it. The only reason I don’t jerk back out of surprise is because of the hand on the back of my head.
Hot, warm, there’s enough of his cum on my tongue to give me a better taste, and what I taste I absolutely adore. Like a sweet, tangy cream. Like its taste was created specifically for me, all mine. He empties himself in my mouth, and the moment he pulls out, I swallow his cum down and pant, every part of me on cloud nine.
“You did so good,” he praises me, and behind me, Damien moans. “Your body was made for us, omega. Every single part of you was made for us. We’re going to fuck you all night, make you forget everything outside of this room. Would you like that? Do you want to get fucked every which way tonight?”
How the hell else can I respond other than panting out “Yes, alpha.”
“Good girl,” he says, and when he says it, the pressure in my body nears another explosion—which Damien takes advantage of. He reaches around me and touches my clit as he fucks me hard, and my mind barely has any time to register it before I tumble off the precipice again. I cry out loudly, unable to keep the sound in now that I don’t have a cock in my mouth.
I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve orgasmed tonight, how much slick my body has created. It’s like they have the key to my soul, and they alone can play my body like a freaking fiddle. One thing’s for sure: I’m going to be tired as hell in the morning, assuming they really do fuck me all night.
My orgasm must push Damien to come, because his large body presses against my ass while his cock twitches in my core, and soon after that an internal warmth blossoms, the sign of his cum deep inside me.
Wow. I should be mortified. I should be freaking out. But the only thought I have in my head is:I want more.
Chapter Eleven – Damien
I empty inside of her pussy, but I’m not done with her yet. I glance at Cas, and as he sits back, he nods, signifying he’s on the same wavelength as me. I pull out of her core and scoop some of her slick with my fingers. I know there’s a bottle of lube nearby, but I’d much rather use her slick for what it was meant to be used for.
Slick is delicious, but it’s also natural lubrication, meant to help omegas not feel pain when they’re being knotted—and as a result of that pain-dulling, it’s also perfect lubrication for a different hole.
“Jack, you want to help me tag-team her?” I cock a brow to the alpha who, up until now, has been waiting patiently at the foot of the bed, and the moment I say it, he leaps into action, more than ready to fuck her again.
As am I. As. Am. I.
“Jack,” I take the lead, “lay down on your back. Marnie, straddle him, take him inside you.” I watch as neither of them argue, as they both do what I instructed. I don’t often get to give orders, that honor goes to our pack leader, but when I do, I always get this excited feeling deep in my gut, like I’m doing exactly what I was meant to.
Jack hurriedly lays on his back, and Marnie crawls on top of him, every inch of her beautiful body on display. She straddles him, one leg on either side of him, and she slowly sinks down on his hard, waiting cock. Once he’s inside, they both moan, and she naturally begins to rock her hips.
“Hold on,” I say, taking her by the back of the neck with my slick-free hand and pushing her down, so that her chest lays against Jack’s. “Not quite yet, omega.” I get in position behind her, spread those perfect ass cheeks, and lube up her ass.
Cas says, “Relax. Damien and Jack will take care of you.”
“Mm-hmm. We will,” I agree, and once her ass is sufficiently lubed-up, I guide my cock to her tight, waiting hole. “I’ll go slow, baby. Ease you into it. Don’t tense up. Just relax and let it happen, and Jack and I will blow your mind.”
For obvious reasons, Jack and I fucking the same girl together has been a fantasy of mine for years now. I just never thought… well, I didn’t know it’d happen tonight, that it’d feel this right, but I’m more than okay with it.
I do wish these goddamn collars weren’t on our necks, but I understand the necessity of them.
My tip presses against her tight hole, and I say again, “Relax. Breathe out.” I like to go hard, but not when it’ll hurt her. Not now. Not when her body isn’t used to having a cock in both holes at once.
Marnie listens. She doesn’t fight, doesn’t argue. She lets out a long breath, relaxing on top of Jack’s chest, and I start to push inside her. It’s a slow process, and I don’t rush it. My cock is nothing to laugh at, so it isn’t simple like a butt plug. It takes more time to get that ass adjusted to my girth.
Bit by bit, I push inside her, filling up her ass with my length. Her hole is tight around me, so goddamned tight, and I shudder in spite of myself, even though I’m not as deep as I’d like to be. I move so slowly I nearly drive myself mad, but the last thing I want to do is hurt this girl.
Because Cas is right. She’s ours. Ours to fuck, ours to take care of, ours to love.
“Look at you,” Cas praises her as I keep pushing inside her, “taking two cocks at once. Your body was made for this, omega. You’re doing such a good job. You’re being such a good girl for us.”
The dirty talk and praise is the key to help keeping her relaxed, apparently, because she lets out another deep breath,and the rim of her ass loosens just a bit, allowing me to push deep inside of her. Jack must feel the pressure too, because he moans and shuts his eyes, losing himself to the sensation.
“Goddamn,” I murmur once I’m fully inside. I don’t rock my hips right away; I remain with my cock nestled in her ass, letting her body get used to being doubly full. I’d bet anything this little omega never thought this was how tonight would end up. “I could get used to this.”
And, if I have my way—if we have our way—I will. This won’t be a one-night kind of deal. This will be something we can do whenever the hell we want, anytime we want.
Cas speaks, “How does it feel to have two cocks buried in you?” His voice is so low it makes the omega between me and Jack shiver, and her asshole tighten just a bit, but then she relaxes, her body humming. “I bet it feels good. I bet you never want out of that sandwich.” He smirks at that, and his eyes meet mine. He gives me a short nod, and I begin to gyrate my hips.
Fucking her ass isn’t quite like fucking her pussy. There’s more resistance, a tighter fit, and the ever-present awareness that if I go too hard, too fast, I’ll hurt her. I’m dying to knot her, and keeping that instinct buried down is a constant struggle. Still, somehow I manage to keep my cock knot-free as I fuck that tight hole.
