Page 86 of Running on Empty

“Ronan…” she moaned, weakly trying to push me away, but that was more habit than sensitivity. I could feel her, how swollen and heavy with blood she was, her whole cunt throbbing for more attention. She’d come again without too much provocation, and I was about to give her plenty. I ground my fingers deeper, my knuckles raking across her entrance, reminding her of what it would feel like when I knotted her finally. “Ronan… Ronan…”

Her pants were egging me on now, her thighs widening, her hips flexing, those omega instincts to take everything I had and take it deep kicking in. My cock let out a helpless little spurt of precum, smearing all over her pretty little blankets, marking this nest and its queen as mine. But if we kept going like this I was going to blow, the feel of her sucking on my fingers too damn good so I wrenched them free. She let out a low moan, eyes cracking open as I used the slick coating my fingers to lubricate my dick.

“Ronan…” Ash’s voice was full of growled threat, but he didn’t get it. He never did, but I’d show him. He wanted to order us around, make us give Stevie all the decorous little orgasms he thought she wanted, but I knew better.

My girl was not a princess to be put on a pedestal. She’d shown she was prepared to get down in the dirt with us when we were teenagers and in some ways she was still that girl. So when I shifted up her body, jerking my head to Jax to get him moving down to taste the sweetest thing he’d ever encounter. My brother moved in a scramble, but then I saw him pause, a look of reverence in his eyes letting me know he’d do our girl right. But then there was Ash.

“Beautiful.” I looked down at a near delirious Stevie, caught the moment when Jax dove in, her teeth sinking in her bottom lip, choking off her moan. “My beautiful Stevie, I need you to look at me now.” Her eyes flicked open, slightly too wide, until she saw it was me, and then her body melted back into the bed. “I need to get off, love, if I’m to be any good to you.”

My palms covered her breasts and I caught the nipples between each set of fingers, tugging them and slowly increasing the pressure until she started to hiss. Then I shifted her breasts so they were mounded together, sandwiching around my cock in a way that made my fangs lock together.

“Ronan, that’s not—” Ash started to say.

“You want that, don’t you? To be covered in my cum. Because once I’ve eased the pressure I’ll be able to fuck you and knot you, filling you right up, along with my brothers.”

Her eyes gleamed, that hectic green light filling them, getting brighter and brighter. My girl was keen on the idea, even if my brother wasn’t.

“So what? You’re gonna blow your load all over Stevie’s chest?” he snapped, the prissy little prick getting his panties in a bunch again. I’d been surprised to see him shove that to one side initially, but wasn’t when it reared its ugly head.

“You want that?” I asked my girl, the mistake Ash always made. Because in this room there was exactly one person who’d plumbed the depths of their sexuality and worked out what she liked and disliked and it wasn’t Ash. “You want my cum?”

“Yes, please, now.”

I grinned at Stevie then, tugging at her nipples as I slid my cock forward, burying it in her softness, my hips already aching to thrust harder and faster.

“Whatever my mate commands.”

Chapter51

Ash was playing right into my fantasies without even meaning too. His grip on my throat tightened, each breath taking that little bit more of an effort to take, as if I did each one on his say so. While I couldn’t stand him bossing me around outside the bedroom, because I knew very well the consequences of that, in here? That strength, the way his fingers flexed around my throat, that had me smiling slowly. Because as he involuntarily engaged in some breath play, Jax was giving me some grade A head.

He was always the gentlest, easiest one, so I was surprised when I felt him lunge for me. He could have finessed things, gone in slowly, softly, warming me up, but I was already volcanic hot, so a Jax that was starving for me, licking and sucking and shoving his fingers inside already tender flesh, was just what the doctor ordered.

“Yes…” I rasped, my choked off tone alerting Ash to his actions, which had him backing right off, until I slapped my hand down over his and clamped his fingers tighter. I stared up at him as I rode the waves of pleasure his brother wreaked, willing him to understand.

Maybe I wasn’t the girl he’d imagined I was. Maybe I was like a whole lot of other women who wanted to rule the fucking roost out of the bedroom, but once their clothes were off? They liked to be tossed around like a little fuck doll, made to feel all the pleasure until they couldn’t take anymore. And when Ronan moved, sliding that heavy, swollen cock between my tits, that’s what I felt. Jax unable to stop himself from devouring me whole, Ronan unable to continue without busting all over me and Ash, the silent witness to our debauchery. Once I was sure Ash wouldn’t loosen his grip, my focus shifted to my mate.

“There she is…” Ronan’s voice was a purr, but a rattly broken one as he slid forward, then pulled back. “Oh fuck, beautiful, you feel so fucking good.”

And I knew exactly what he was feeling, Jax’s lips closing around my clit and tugging it with long, slow swallows, two fingers probing my cunt, while another slid lower in question. His little finger traced the ring of my arse and I nodded rapidly.

“Yes, Jax. Yes!”

Permission granted, three fingers slid deep, piercing me in both holes and forcing me to twitch around him. Then he slowly, methodically, licked my clit, giving me all the stimulation I needed, but not at the right pace. Ronan chuckled, the sound broken by his own gasps as his hips thrust faster and harder, the need seeming to take over him against his will.

“Fuck, omega, is he giving it to you good?” Ronan pushed a thumb between my lips, groaning as my teeth clamped down. “You’ll be filled with us before this is done, taking us in every part of your body like a good little girl.” He jerked his thumb free and I was forced to suck in a breath, the tension between what my lungs needed and what would pass under Ash’s grip making my whole body clamp down in pleasure.

My heart was beating too fast, my skin feeling too hot. This was what they tried to approximate with Rush, but that was just a chemical inducement. Without the company of those you loved, without that intensity of feeling, both physical and emotional, they couldn’t even be compared. Because that’s what Ash didn’t understand, or perhaps he was starting too. As Ronan rutted harder and faster, as Jax worked me higher, as Ash gripped my throat this was about pleasure, desperate, desperate pleasure, but also about trust and love.

I loved the way Jax teased me, pulling each sensation out until they multiplied and became something else altogether, with teeth to it, just like my love for him. I loved the way Ronan muttered filthy little odes, the veins popping out on his forehead and forearms, as he got closer to losing control. And I loved the look of wonder, even fear, in Ash’s eyes, like he’d had his worldview tossed aside and he was forced to navigate me, him, us, with brand new eyes. Ones that saw the look of pleasure on my face when Ronan finally blew.

“Need you to swallow my load like a good girl,”hegrowled, grabbing my head from Ash’s grip and then surging forward to shove his cock down my throat. I sucked a breath in through my nose as his cock felt like it searched for my tonsils, but when his shaft flexed, my whole body did the same. His pleasure and mine exploded between us, each one feeling like it competed with the other, driving both higher and higher until I was forced to swallow and then pull my mouth free in time to let out a high pitched scream.

“Stevie. Stevie. What did he do, beautiful?”

I blinked and came back to myself to find Ash bristling above me, a low throaty growl erupting from his throat when the others tried to get closer. But I flipped myself over, smearing the slick precum Ronan had deposited on my chest all over my breasts before going down on my hands and knees.

“What you should have been doing the whole damn time,” I snapped at Ash, watching him flinch as the other two shifted closer. “Tell me you’ve got lube in this pretty room, because I need—”

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