Page 18 of Mistletoe Trio
I moaned and started rocking back against him—trying to spur him into fucking me hard.
Austin took the hint and braced himself over me, pistoning his hips and hitting hard and deep. “Jamie…”
I squeezed my eyes shut and fisted the comforter, panting as Austin set the perfect pace. “Alpha… alpha…”
More movement on the mattress, then Austin surged forward, hips stuttering and making me cry out from the sudden increase in pleasure.
“Fuck!” Austin cried.
Declan chuckled. “Don’t mind me. I’m just going to make it better for both of you.”
I forced my eyes open and craned my head around to see Declan’s hand disappearing behind Austin’s ass. But it was the bottle of lube that told me what he was doing.
“Fuck… yes…” I gasped as Austin slammed in again.
“Do you like that?” Declan asked. “Me playing with Austin’s ass while he’s fucking you?”
“What… the fuck… do you… think?” I replied between thrusts, closing my eyes again.
Declan laughed. “Good, because I plan to make use of his ass once he’s knotted in yours.”
I groaned. “Hot…”
Austin seemed to lose control as Declan fingered him, fucking me hard and growls deepening with every thrust.
It was pure bliss, and I was hanging on by a thread.
“Austin’s close,” Declan declared. “Give him a push, Baby. Come for us.”
The pet name was all it took. I came hard, my entire body thrumming with pleasure as Austin fucked me through it. Then he drove deep and my waning orgasm roared back as he knot pressed against my sweet spot.
Declared growled, his hand fondling Austin’s balls again. “That’s right, give our omega every drop.”
“Mmmm…” I hummed in agreement. “Yes…”
Austin kept moving inside me as Declan played with his ass, keeping me in a state of floaty ecstasy. Then there was more movement.
Austin let out a long groan, and the pressure inside me changed. “Declan…”
The movement changed to rocking, and I knew without looking that Declan was fucking Austin.
Not only was it hot, but combined with the knot against my sweet spot, it was causing another orgasm to build.
“How’s it feel?” Declan demanded. “Your knot in our pretty omega, while I’m using your ass?”
“Don’t stop,” Austin panted. “Fuck, don’t stop.”
“That good?”
“Knot me…”
The rocking increased in intensity, and while I was only along for the ride, I would enjoy every second of it.
Declan praised both Austin and I—telling us how much he liked seeing my ass wrapped around Austin’s cock, and how he couldn’t wait to see Austin’s cum in my hole.
Austin couldn’t seem to handle words at all, resorting to moans and only occasionally our names. Then he let out a cry, and his cock was pulsing against my sweet spot again as he came a second time.
It was enough to push me over the edge, and I came again.
