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Tony caught my attention as he kissed my dick.

“So hard,” he growled. “Do you need more already, Sweetheart?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

“Come here,” Beck said softly. He laid on his back. “I want you on top so you can be in control.”

I wriggled over but only managed an uncoordinated flop on top of him.

Beck chuckled and kissed my hair. “I know that feeling. Did your muscles forget how to muscle?”

I laughed. “Yeah.”

“Tony?” Freddie asked.

“‘Sup?”

“Which lube did you use?”

“Your favorite.”

Freddie groaned, then shifted over and rubbed my lower back. “Sweetheart?”

“Hmm?”

“Can I eat your ass?”

“Uhhh…”

“It’ll feel good, and will help you stay loose until you recover a bit more.”

I glanced up at Beck, who smiled and nodded.

“Ok,” I said softly.

Freddie kissed my hip, then settled into the V between Beck’s legs. He ran his cheek along one of my asscheeks, the stubble making gooseflesh rise from the sensation.

“You smell delicious,” he murmured. He spent several seconds kneading my ass, then parted my cheeks.

I shivered as the air touched my heated skin, then a long moan escaped as Freddie drew his tongue across my entrance. It was a completely different sensation to what Tony’s fingers had provided, and my hips rose on their own, seeking more.

Freddie chuckled and licked again.

My hands curled against Beck’s chest and my breathing quickened. Each swipe of Freddie’s tongue, each swirl around my entrance only made me more sensitive to the next. Pleasure built upon pleasure, and I was quickly rocking my hard dick against Beck’s middle.

Freddie growled as he lapped my slick from the source, the vibrations of his tongue only adding to the medley of sensation.

It was as Freddie started pushing his tongue past my entrance that my body demanded more—deeper.

“Alpha…” I begged.

Freddie stopped and backed off. “Think you’re ready?” he asked.

I nodded, pushing up off Beck’s chest.

Freddie settled himself behind me. “I’m here to support you,” he murmured into my shoulder. “Just tell me what you need.”

“Ok,” I breathed, reaching behind and fumbling to find Beck’s cock.