Page 52 of Harley

And he’s right. I came in here wanting to kiss Dash. But now, I’m kissing him somewhere else and hoping I’m doing a good job.

“Do you want me to fuck him while you suck his pretty cock?” Jax asks me.

I look at Dash, but Jax growls. I feel my thighs grow slick with the sound he makes.

“I asked you, Harley. Not Dash. You’re in control here. Dash has a safe word. If he doesn’t want something, he will use it. So, answer me. Do you want me to fuck our hot little beta while you suck his cock dry?”

I take a second to register what Jax is saying. Do I want to suck his cock dry and watch while Jax fucks him? I nod. Jax makes a sound at the back of his throat. He wants me to say it.

“Fuck him. Fuck Dash until his cum runs down the back of my throat.” I don’t know where that came from. Being around them is causing my mouth to be dirty. I have both of them groaning, and my thighs rub together for some friction. God, I’m so turned on right now.

“Don’t touch yourself, Harley. Jax will take care of that after,” Dash says, and I stop moving. My clit throbs, and I need a knot again. But Dash doesn’t have one of those...only Jax, and with all that metal in there, I’m a little nervous.

“Watch me, sweetheart,” Jax purrs.

I shift and look over to where he strokes himself, twisting the head of his cock, and tugs at the large ring at the end. He grabs the lube, and I reach out to his arm to stop him. He pauses and looks over at me, a puzzled expression on his face.

“Use my slick,” I say. “I want you to fuck him with my slick.”

And Dash groans, his hands moving to between my thighs. I’m only wearing Zayd’s tee and some underwear, which I’m thinking isn’t needed around these guys, with how much slick I leak anytime I’m around them. Or when my pre heat spikes...then it’s more of a gush.

Dash pauses before touching me. I nod. “Take it. It’s all for you.” I kiss him briefly and pull away as he groans. His fingers drag up my thighs, and I cramp a little. The pre heat is still lingering. More slick pools there as he moves to my center.

“Oh shit, you're so wet, Harley,” he hisses out. He pulls his hand free, and it’s covered in my slick. He takes a taste and moans. It’s so hot watching him taste me. Licking his lips, he brings it back for Jax to taste.

Jax shakes his head, and my chest tightens. He doesn’t like my taste?

“Sweetheart. Trust me, I’m gonna taste you right after this. But direct from the source.” He purrs, and more slick runs down my thigh. He wants to taste me from the source. Holy fuck. That sounds so hot...I have alphas with dirty mouths. And one hot little beta with a wicked mouth.

I watch as Dash rubs my slick onto Jax’s cock. There’s so much, it would embarrass me with anyone else but them. Being an omega is something that’s taken time to embrace. But now that I’m here, I wouldn’t want anything else.

“Take his cock into your mouth, Harley. Let’s show our beta how much we love him.”

My chest swells at that. I want to show Dash how much he means to me. That I don’t care what’s forbidden. Because if this is wrong...I never want to be right.

I lick and suck. Stroke his cock until Dash mumbles words I can’t make out. His taste is growing stronger. I look up to see Jax peering over me. He winks, and Dash almost stills as Jax moves, sliding his cock into Dash.

“Holy shit. Oh god,” Dash calls out and I can’t sit still. I suck harder as Jax slowly fucks Dash into my mouth. It’s so hot, I almost come just at the sight of Dash’s blissed out face as it contorts, and he grunts.

“Close, so...fuck.”

Dash stills for a moment, and then I taste him as he comes into my mouth. I whine, wanting more of his cum. He keeps a hand on my head, not letting me go until all his release is in my mouth. Not that I would want to pull away. He tastes amazing.

He releases my head, and his cock pulls free of my mouth. He lets out a small sound, sinking down into the bed. I swallow and my belly warms. Jax keeps working himself in Dash’s ass, and the expressions on Dash’s face as he reaches up behind him, grabbing Jax and kissing him, has me feeling like a third wheel. An onlooker into the lives of a couple, and I shouldn’t be here.

They both turn to me, and I’m surprised. Did I speak out loud again?

Dash reaches for me and takes my hand in his. “Harley. That was incredible. More than I could have ever dreamed of. I’m sorry if I made you feel less than. I’m just not used to sharing, and I don’t want anyone to feel left out.”

Jax pulls out of Dash and rounds the bed. I can see his knot is covered in my slick. He’s still hard; he hasn’t come yet. “Do you still taste Dash in your mouth?”

I nod. I can still taste him. I loved the taste until my own pheromones went sour and ruined the moment for us all.

“Can I taste him?” he asks. I see the smirk on his lips, and he rolls his tongue ring over his bottom lip. I nod, and he cups the back of my head as he takes my mouth, his tongue plunging deep inside. He groans, his body plastering to mine, and I lose all sense of time as Jax’s scent surrounds me. Cherry blossoms and leather.

As his tongue sweeping over mine, I feel his ring. It’s different and new. He kisses my mouth, making love to it. My heat rises, and I don’t know if this is helping or making it the heat come on faster. I don’t care. It’s perfect.

“Fuck,” I moan into his mouth. I reach for his cock, wrapping my fist around it, and he thrusts his hips and fucks my hand.

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