Page 16 of Mistletoe Trio
I hooked my fingers into the band of Declan’s sweatpants and slowly peeled the fabric down until his cock sprang free. Just the sight of it made me moan. It was long and thick, sure to hit just right inside.
But there was no way I was getting it down my throat. I licked my hand and wrapped it around the base before sucking him between my lips and swirling my tongue around the head.
“Fuck!” Declan shouted. “Warm a guy up, will you?”
I chuckled then closed my eyes and savored the moment: the weight of Declan’s cock on my tongue, the flavor of his skin, his alpha musk, and his moans.
“Play with his balls,” Austin breathed with a gravelly tone to his voice. “He loves having his balls played with.”
“Hey,” Declan protested. “Don’t tell him… Ooooooooh.”
I chuckled at the way his words died as soon as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth and started rolling it with my tongue.I lavished attention on one, then the other, before returning to his cock.
Declan weaved his fingers into my hair and started thrusting into my mouth, making me moan. I wanted him to lose control, and I wanted to taste his release.
But I needed his cum somewhere else, and I had another alpha who needed my attention.
Declan growled as I pulled off his cock, but didn’t try to hold me there. I turned and moaned when I saw Austin watching with his cock in hand.
I scooted over, looked up to meet Austin’s gaze, then licked the head of his cock.
“Jamie…” he breathed, awe in his eyes.
I hummed as I took him deeper, noting that he kept his hand around the base of his cock to keep me from gagging. I started bobbing, keeping our gazes locked until he threw his head back with a long moan.
I needed to hear that sound as his knot locked into place inside me and he flooded me with his cum.
I squirmed as slick coated my entrance, my body ready for my mates to claim me. My rock-hard dick was almost an afterthought compared to the demand to be filled.
“He’s close,” Declan warned.
I whined as I pulled back. I wanted to keep sucking my men, but I needed them to fuck me more.
Austin tugged me up and into a kiss. “It’s ok, omega-ours,” he murmured. “You’ll have the rest of our lives to suck me.”
“Say it again,” I whispered.
“You’ll have the rest of our lives to suck us?” Austin asked.
I shook my head. “The other bit.”
He was silent for several seconds before a grin reached his eyes. “Omega-ours.”
I whimpered.
“Omega-ours,” Declan growled, coming up behind me and sandwiching me between my alphas again.
“Make me yours,” I begged.
Declan turned me, wrapped his arms around my middle, and picked me up.
I octopussed around him, clinging on as he carried me down the hall and into the master bedroom.
“I don’t know how you’re managing to carry Jamie and walk with your pants half down,” Austin chuckled as he followed us.
“Sheer determination,” Declan grunted. “He needs us, and I need to knot his pretty ass. Dealing with pants is time wasted.”
Austin laughed and flicked on the lights so Declan wouldn’t have to stop.
