Page 56 of In Control

“I understand.” My heart hammers with anticipation.

“Fuck,” he mutters and before I know it, he’s in the seat beside me, flipping me over his lap.

I feign a struggle.

“If you want me to stop you tell me: that’s enough. You remember, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” I say, squirming on his lap, feeling his hard cock digging into my stomach.

“Tell me what you have to say if you want me to stop.”

“That’s enough.”

“Good girl.” He tugs up my skirt and palms my arse, growling as he does. “She has a pretty arse, Gabe.”

“Fuck, she does,” he murmurs.

And I like this game. I like this game a lot. I’m wet, wet for them both. And I want to keep playing.

I reach down and pinch Liam on the thigh, hard as I can, squeezing my fingers and thumb together.

Immediately, the flat of his hand connects with my backside. Pain shoots through my flesh, and something else too: a jolt of pleasure straight through my core that has me biting down on a moan.

He slaps me again and then again. Two more times in quick succession. Each slap making the sensation in my pussy even stronger.

I wait with bated breath for the next strike, but instead, he smoothes his hand over me, stroking at the flaming skin.

“Are you going to behave for us now?”

I shake my head and kick my legs, and he rewards me with three more slaps.

“She’s getting wet,” Liam tells Gabe. “She’s making her underwear all creamy.”

He raises his hand to slap me again, but Gabe interrupts him.

“That’s enough, Alpha. Now it’s my time to make it all better.”

I swing my head around, wondering what he means, hoping it means one thing.

He winks and slinks out of his jacket, dropping down next to his alpha. Stroking his own hands over my arse, he slips his fingers under the gusset of my underwear and through my wet folds.

“Eat her out, Omega,” Liam says, with a voice so full of authority I don’t think either Gabe or I could refuse him. “Eat her out and then I plan to fuck you both.”

I squeal at the idea and lift my hips, allowing Gabe to wriggle my underwear down my legs.

I’m bare for them both, my arse exposed in the air. I should feel vulnerable and yet I don’t. Despite being the beta in this arrangement, I feel as if I can wield as much power as either of them. That I can make my demands, take what I want. They’re both needy for me and willing to give me what I want.

Liam opens my legs and Gabe nestles between my thighs. His nose knocking against my sensitive arsehole as he laps his tongue through me, hitting my clit and circling my entrance.

“Hmmm,” he murmurs, his plush lips vibrating against me. I’m already wound up, sensitive from the spanking, and it takes only a few flicks of his tongues and my legs are shaking around his head.

“This is so fucking good,” Liam mutters, and I wriggle against his hard cock, manoeuvring my arms until I find his fly and dip my hands inside his trousers. He groans when I wrap my fist around his cock, and I stroke him, stroke him as Gabe flicks at me harder, and the tension in my core breaks, bliss spiralling through my veins and my body jolting about in Liam’s lap.

“Hmmm, I like when you come on the end of my tongue, pretty little thing,” Gabe says, scrabbling up onto his knees.

“Let her come around your cock next, Omega.”

“But you–”

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