Page 11 of The Beta: Part Two
I gather another taste of him on my fingertips and slide it into her mouth, letting her suck on the digits. After she's gotten all of Nathan that she can off my fingers, I guide her mouth back down to my cock and she groans at the difference in taste.
I keep stroking Nathan’s dick, bringing some of his precum to my own mouth because I like it, too. His eyes are becoming hooded and I take a moment to appreciate how sexy he is with his dark, shaggy hair, and brown eyes burning into mine, and his full bottom lip captured between his teeth. He’s beautiful, I don’t think I tell him that enough.
Just when I feel like I need to thrust my hips up, I pull her off me again, “More?” I ask her and she opens her mouth obediently.
She moans with every taste I offer her, and the next time I lift her up for more of Nathan she’s practically begging me to hand feed her his cum.
I hope I can last long enough to finish this the way I want to, the way she needs it. Omegas need to taste their alphas, an alpha’s precum can calm an omega during a heat spike and most omegas, myself included, can become almost addicted to it. I want her as addicted as I am so that we can suck them off together, so we can make them feel as helplessly wanton as we feel.
“Ready to try something else, baby girl?” I ask her between tastes.
She hesitates for just a moment before she nods.
“Okay. Keep your eyes closed, you’ll like it better if you keep them shut. I want you to sit on my lap, straddle me, and I’m going to put my cock inside you. You’re not going to move, and you’ll open your mouth when I tell you to. Do you understand, baby?”
She bites her lip, but does exactly what I said, sighing in relief when my hard, hard cock fills her up.
“Don’t move, remember?” I say, and she nods, bracing her hands on my knees.
Fuck, she has a sexy back. I drag my damp fingers down her spine and hiss when she writhes against me. I take a breath to steady myself and point to where I want Nathan to stand, right between my knees, just a bit in front of me. Nathan understands the game now, and he’s stroking his own dick, collecting as much fluid as he can on the tip.
It's no hard task, it’s practically drooling, and watching him pleasuring himself is enough to make me want to let go and shove myself into Talia as hard and as fast as possible.
Instead, I guide her hips into a tortuously slow ride that makes us both whimper. After a few minutes I slow the ride even further, so that she’s really only sitting on my lap, full and clenching around me. “Open your mouth now, Talia.”
When she does, I jerk my chin at Nathan, who looks like he’s about to lose control himself.
He drags his fingertips across his slit and puts them to her mouth.
She gasps and her inner muscles clamp down on me so tight I almost cum.
I breathe through it and push her hips to start riding me again. After a few rounds of that, Nathan’s erection looks angry, almost painful, and I want to move to the next stage of this exquisite form of hell. God, I’m so hard that it hurts.
I grip a handful of Talia’s hair close to her scalp and that alone makes her cry out, but when she hears my next direction she almost wails, “you’re going to open your mouth again, and this time you’re going to lick him. You’re going to lick all that yummy precum off of him. You’re going to love it so much, Talia.”
I fuck into her a couple more times, and then say, “open,” and keep myself still until she does.
Nathan takes another small step closer and holds his shaft steady for her tongue. I know the moment she makes contact because I watch his eyes roll back and hear his teeth grit as his jaw clenches. After a few licks she starts grinding herself onto me again and we get into a rhythm. Fuck, fuck, fuck, lick, until I know I won’t last much longer.
Then she tries to kill both me and Nathan.
She stills her body, and, keeping her eyes closed, turns her head toward me and asks, “can I suck him? Is that okay? I want it so much, he tastes so good.”
The breath whooshes out of me and Nathan can’t stop the snarl that rips out of him. “Yes, fuck yes you can suck him. Let him feed you while I fuck you,” I growl, but just before she takes him into her mouth I pull her hair back, stopping her.
Nathan is looking down waiting patiently, no matter the harsh need written on his face.
“Whose cock do you want in your mouth, baby? Whose cock have you been tasting?” I ask, wanting to hear his name on her lips.
She doesn’t disappoint. “Nathan’s,” she moans in a high pitched cry, and I watch his pupils blow.
The only reason he hasn’t snatched her hair away from me and pushed his way down her throat is because he’s Nathan and he’d never do something as rough as that, not to her mouth, anyway.
He guides his cock to her mouth and his back bows when she sucks him inside. She braces herself on his thighs, and that sight alone from my viewpoint might drive me over the edge. I’m trying to hold off, but it’s too much and I’m thrusting up into her hard enough that her ass is jiggling with every impact.
Nathan can’t take his eyes off of his cock moving in and out of her mouth. She’s growing tighter and tighter around my throbbing hardness, and I know I’m at my limit. I’m going to cum, and hard.
“Talia, play with his balls, make him cum. I want him to cum when I do so your mouth will be as full as your pussy,” I grit out between my teeth.
