“Not gonna… last long…” Tripp warned.
“Need it…”
He grunted, thrust several more times, then roared and plunged deep.
I cried out as Tripp’s knot locked into me. It was good, but not enough.
Tripp’s cock pulsed as he ground his knot in me, then he released one hip, reached around and wrapped his hand around my length.
A few strokes was all it took to send me over the edge. I came hard, my cock spurting as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Then came the delicious tingles from his knot pressing against my sweet spot.
I was in that blissful, floaty state of mind when I opened my eyes and saw blurry motion. After several seconds I realized that Axel was stroking his cock.
One of my alphas hadn’t been taken care of, and that wouldn’t stand.
“Alpha…” I whined. Then I opened my mouth and extended my tongue.
“Is this what you want?” Axel asked, walking over and stopping in front of me. His hand slid slowly down the length of his cock.
“Please…”
“How could I refuse?” he murmured as he stepped close enough for me to lick the head.
I moaned at the flavor of his skin; how silky soft he was against my tongue.
“You like?” he rumbled.
“More.”
He chuckled and closed the distance, allowing me to suck him as I wanted. I kissed and licked along the shaft before taking one of his balls between my lips and tonguing it gently.
Axel’s moans and soft growls fueled me as I finally took him into my mouth and started bobbing.
This was bliss: one alpha’s knot in my ass and another’s cock in my mouth.
My best friends had always teased me that I was a bit of a slut for my heats when I’d share fantasies of having two alphas, but now it was my reality. And better than I’d hoped.
My hand alternated from holding the shaft to playing with Axel’s balls and back. I traced veins with the tip of my tongue and ended with pressure on some of his most sensitive spots.
“God, Baby, that’s so hot,” Tripp praised.
I hummed, which earned me a groan from Axel.
I was in the middle of a good rhythm when Axel set his hand on my shoulder and stopped me.
“I’m about to come down your throat,” he warned. “I’d much rather save it for your cute little ass.”
I whined, but pulled off.
Axel leaned in and kissed me. “You can suck me all you want another time.”
“Ok,” I murmured.
Tripp ground his knot into me a few more times, then groaned as the pressure eased. His cock slid out, leaving me feeling empty.
The demands of my heat rushed back in. I’d had one knot, but I wasn’t sated. Luckily, my other alpha hadn’t fucked me yet.
“Please…” I begged. Words were hard—all that mattered was the emptiness where I needed to be filled.