Page 91 of The Beta: Part Three
"It feels too good to not let you," I say against his lips.
Jasper slowly drags his tongue back and forth across my clit, making me twitch and jerk with every movement. "I'm happy to have access to you again at all. It's been so hard to wait for you to be ready." Then he goes back to sucking and swirling wet circles around my clit and slides his fingers inside me, and I can't think anymore. He does it just like he did the first time, pushing them deep and holding them still until I'm shoving my hips at him and gasping.
Corso laughs into my neck and latches onto one of the marks just as Jasper crooks his fingers and begins to stroke that place inside me that makes my eyes roll back. "You're going to make me cum, princess. Don't stop." Then his laugh is vibrating against me and that's all it takes for me. I hitch my leg around his back, making sure he doesn't stop, and let loose a string of filthy words and phrases that probably make no sense.
When I let Jasper pull away, both his hand and his face are shiny with my release and he's smiling up at me. "Isthatthe attention you were after?" He moves up to press himself into my side and I try to answer him; but all I can do is nod and gasp because Corso takes Jasper's place between my legs.
He reaches between us and lines up the head of his cock with my entrance. "So wet, bella. Jasper is very good at pleasing you, isn't he? You were making the most wonderful sounds for him. Will you make those same sounds for me?"
I whine in response and unconsciously tip my head back, perfectly presenting my neck and throat.
"You never gave me that before you came back to me, Talia." He presses his forehead against mine. "I never would have asked it of you."
I comb my fingers through his hair and nuzzle his nose with mine. "I know. It just feels right to give it to you. You're my alpha, after all."
He growls and gives me another of his brutal, heart wrenching kisses. "Say it again."
Smiling, I wrap my legs around his hips and pull him down so I can purr into his ear. "You're my alpha, Corso. And I'm your omega."
His hips buck and he hisses curses I don't understand. "I knew you were. I always knew. Ours, Talia. You're our omega."
Jasper grips my chin and turns me to look at him. "Ours," he whispers, and gives me the sweetest kiss I've ever had.
"Are you sure you're ready, bella?" Corso nudges me with the tip of his cock again, careful not to enter me.
"Yes, oh my god, yes. I need you inside me." Corso is noble to a fault sometimes, and now is not the time. He slowly starts pushing inside me, so excruciatingly slowly, stretching me. Having him inside me is a little more pain than I expected, and I have to bite my lip to keep from snarling. It didn't hurt this much the first time he fucked me, and that was my first time ever.
"Too much? Do we need to stop?"
I lock my ankles behind his back. "Don't you dare."
Jasper puts his mouth over Devon's mark on my shoulder, sending chills across my skin when he says, "don't worry, baby. He's not going to stop. I've got you nice and ready for him, he's just too sweet to hurt you." He gives Devon's mark a sharp bite. "Sweeter than me. I'd already be fucking you into mattress." He licks the mark and rakes his teeth across it again, flooding me with heat.
Corso thrusts into me then, slowly and gently, as far as he can, stealing my breath when I feel his hip bones dig into the insides of my thighs.
"Yes?" he asks, the question bitten out through his clenched teeth.
"God, yes, Corso. More, I can take it. You won't hurt me." It's going to hurt, but I want it. After the hurt will come the pleasure and I need it so much.
He touches his forehead to mine again and snaps his hips. He pulls out of me slowly and I can feel my body clinging to him, trying to keep him inside. He murmurs something I can't make out and thrusts back inside me, with both his cock and his tongue. It goes on like that until Jasper turns me back to him and fucks his own tongue into my mouth. He's licking so deeply that I can't feel or taste anything but him and I can barely breathe because it's so good. It's what I didn't know I needed. I needed Jasper taking my mouth like this while Corso takes everything else.
Corso is giving me everything now. Everything but the knot I can feel beginning to swell. When we first started this, I wasn't sure if I'd want to be knotted, but I'm sure now. "Give it to me," I pant.
"I'll hurt you, bella."
"No, you won't. Please, Corso?" I run my hands up his sides and into his hair. "I need it. I need you."
He groans and drops his head onto my shoulder. "Tell me if it's too much, Talia, before it's too late." Then he pushes deep, and I close my eyes against the immense pleasure and the burning sting that comes with taking his knot. Fuck, it's so wonderful. I love being knotted. I didn't think it would be such an amazing thing, but it really, really is. It makes me feel so full and connected, a physical embodiment of not being alone.
"Jasper," Corso growls. "If you're going to, do it now."
I'm about to ask what he means, but I don't have to. Jasper takes my hand and wraps it around his length and covers my hand with his. "I was going to fuck your mouth while Corso fucked you, we talked about it, so we'd be ready when you were. But I want to kiss you while he makes you cum instead. We'll just have to get a little messy." Then he starts moving his hand, making us stroke him in time with Corso's thrusts while he matches that rhythm and pace with his kiss. Corso lowers his mouth to one of the marks on my shoulder and latches on to it with his lips and teeth, and that's what finally brings my orgasm thundering through me.
I vaguely register Corso's growl as his release fills me, or the way Jasper bites into Devon’s mark on my shoulder when he splashes his own release across my hip and stomach. A little messy, indeed. We'll have to change the sheets, but not until I wake up. We'll just have to be sticky until then. The sleep that comes after being knotted is a definite perk right now.
Jasper does find something to clean up some of his cum, then we settle ourselves on our sides. I'm facing Corso with my leg thrown over his hip and Jasper is curled around me from behind. I'm falling asleep as they’re getting the blanket over us, but there’s something pulling at me that I didn’t feel before. It’s more of a soft, constant pull rather than the obvious tug that comes from my alphas. I sit up, eyes wide, gasping. “Jasper!”
“What? What’s wrong?” He’s looking from side to side, like there’s a threat in the room. The gentle pull feels just a bit tighter.
