Chapter Nineteen
Anastasia
Wolfe guides me over to the nest by my hips.
"Rafe," I whimper when I spot him. I head up the steps and essentially tackle my alpha. I knew the moment he woke up. His arousal hit me in the bond shortly after Wolfe joined us.
Rafe smiles as we kiss and the sight is incredible. When he's happy his dimples show, and combined with his short curly hair and the stubbly beard it all really works for him.
My slick pussy slides over his cock as I grind over him.
"I'm pretty sure you promised Vik your pussy," Rafe says, grinning. "I'm not opposed to coming down your throat. Not at all."
"Okay," I agree breathlessly. My nipples are so hard they're painful.
"Come on over here, princess," Vik growls. He's lying a few feet away. His cock is still so hard even though he just spilled in my mouth.
The fog has definitely slipped in, I realize as I scramble toward him. I lick my lips, desperate for his cum.
"No," Vik snarls, pulling me up by my shoulders. "You're going to ride Daddy's cock like a good girl."
"Yes, I am," I agree, diving for his mouth. I grind over the bottom of his shaft like an omega dying for dick.
"Shh, we've got you," Rafe murmurs from my side.
Vik's cock notches at my entrance. I dig my nails into his shoulders as he pushes inside so slowly. My eyes roll back in my head as I swivel my hips in a circular motion. The slight burn of being stretched around his length magically transforms into pleasure.
Rafe stretches a hand between us. He cups my tit as his other hand falls to my clit.
"That's it, baby girl," Vik growls. "Take every inch."
His cock is hard and pulsing, like he's aching to pound into me.
"Get on with it," Vik snaps.
Wolfe chuckles. His warm skin slides against my back as he licks over his bond mark. Slick drips from me all over the rest of Vik's cock and his pelvis.
Wolfe opens a bottle and I hear a squirt. "I'm guessing we probably could have used all your natural slickness, but I'd like to repeat this on occasion. I'm not taking any risks."
With that he promptly shoves two thick fingers in my ass. I whine, falling further down Vik's hard cock.
"This is going to be ridiculously tight," Wolfe groans.
Rafe tilts my head so we can share a slow kiss that makes my pussy tighten around Vik's thick length. My head lolls to the side as I beg mindlessly.
"I need…" I sob. "Something!"
"You're about to get my cock up your unbelievably tight ass," Wolfe growls. He's kneeling between Vik's spread thighs. He pulls his fingers free and shoves me down until I'm lying on Vik's chest.
"Thanks for the warning," Rafe grumbles, rearranging his arm.
"Ready for me, dollface?" Wolfe asks as he lines himself up.
"Yes," I say, nodding wildly.
"Kiss me," Vik says, pulling my mouth to his.
Rafe continues to tease my clit, but he's not giving me enough friction to come. I sob that into Vik's mouth. Wolfe pulls my cheeks apart and thrusts into my ass. My nails dig into Vik's chest.