Chapter 17 #2
“Shit,” he groans, his hips rising as I unbutton and yank down his pants.
His cock bounces out proudly, and my mouth waters.
I’ve never really thought about oral sex or wanting to do it until these alphas came into the picture.
“No, if you suck on my dick, I’m going to embarrass myself, baby.
God, I really love the way you’re looking at me, though. ”
“I can’t see her face,” Felix says. “How is she watching you?”
“As if I’m a sweet treat she wants to gobble down,” Brice groans. “Come here, baby. Kiss me.”
He doesn’t have to ask twice, and I surge forward to meet his lips with mine. His arms wrap around me, and I notice him push his hips up. Hands reach around us to pull his pants down so they’re out of the way and Brice can kick them off, making me realize that Malcolm is offering unobtrusive help.
I suppose, sex is a group sport for them. They’re used to sharing each other, and have been working in tandem for years.
The tip of Brice’s cock is teasing me. It presses against my pussy, but not in a way that’ll mean he can slide inside of me. Rolling my hips forward, I try to get it toward my entrance. Do I grab it and put it there? Is there etiquette in this?
“I could help, but you’re so cute when you make your annoyed noises,” Malcolm murmurs. “Reach underneath yourself, Hollis, and put his dick where you want it.”
My fingers drag down Brice’s chest until I feel his stomach muscles contract from my touch and then finally I wrap my hand around his cock.
I can’t get all the way around, but I don’t need to in order to adjust its position.
I accidentally move the tip of his dick until it rolls over my clit and it feels… really good.
So I do it again and then once more, moaning as it gives me some much needed stimulation.
“If I could make my cock vibrate for you, Baby Girl, I would. I couldn’t get a cock ring over myself if I tried right now though. Next time, I swear,” Brice gasps.
“It feels so good like this,” I whimper. I can feel myself getting slick all over his shaft, and I drop my hips so I can slide down it without it penetrating.
I love how warm and hard his cock is even though the skin is velvety soft. It’s such an oxymoron, but it’s true.
“Fuck yes. Get my dick covered in your slick, baby,” Brice says, kissing down my throat. One hand remains on my hip to steady me as my hips falter and jerk. God, he feels so good. “Mmmm, I’m already addicted to you. I’m never letting you go.”
His fingers push into my long hair before fisting it so he can help control my movements. His hand on my hip pulls me up and down the length of his cock, making sure that his crown teases my clit. His mouth tortures my tits, and a warmth begins to build inside of me.
My thigh muscles are starting to shake as my body begins to coil up in the anticipation of my release, and my pussy clenches on nothing in frustration.
“Such a good girl,” Brice rasps. “Take whatever you want, it’s yours.”
He could have said anything else: encouraged me to come, asked me if I was close, but he didn’t.
He gave me blanket acceptance to do what feels right.
My teeth ache, and I whine because I can’t get close enough to his neck.
Brice loosens his hold so I can wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer.
At the next rise of my hips, his cock is perfectly nestled against my entrance. Pushing down, I cry out as his cock starts to slide inside of me.
“Oh, I’m not going to argue with that,” Brice croons. His chest vibrates as he purrs, and while the stretch hurts, it’s no worse than my toys. It feels good, the slick helping to ease his shaft inside of me. “That’s it, baby. You’re taking me so good. Goddamn, I just want to live in your pussy.”
Everything comes together as his dick slides further inside of me and my eyes roll back as my orgasm hits. It’s not enough though, I need my alpha, I need to bite, I just need.
My lips kiss his throat before I bite down hard, and Brice yells as his hand on my hip reflexively pushes me down on his cock. Sparks explode behind my eyes as I scream, my body convulsing as I continue to come around his dick.
Lifting my head, I heave in a breath as I feel how close his knot is to my cunt.
There's blood on my lips; and I reflexively lick it away. I need his knot more than anything, so I listen to my body. Shifting my hips, I rise and fall on his cock, while Brice holds me tightly. I know he’s still holding back.
“Alpha,” I mewl.
“Oh, Little Omega,” he says, his voice even more rough than before.
Everything else has fallen away, even though I know the guys are nearby still.
“You’re holding onto your control so tightly still,” I complain. “Fuck me, knot me…”
“Baby Girl, I’m yours,” he says, almost in pain. “Can you feel me?”
I can. The slowly building bond is between us, but my instincts are telling me that it’s not complete.
“Brice,” I whine. “Bite me. Please.”
I can feel the second he lets himself go. Moving lightning fast, he moves so I’m underneath him.
“Brice! Fuck, wait,” Malcolm yells, but there’s no alpha bark to it. In my eyes, it doesn’t count.
“No more waiting,” Brice says, his words almost unintelligible. His pupils are completely blown out, and I feel a whisper of excitement. “You like that, don’t you, baby? Pushing your alpha into losing all control. You’re in trouble now, Little Brat.”
“Show me,” I growl. It’s tiny and has no weight to it, but his answering grin says he thinks it’s adorable.
“Feel me,” he growls back, his hips moving to drag his cock along every nerve ending in my pussy. “That’s it, baby. Feel what it’s like when I’m off my leash.”
His arm lifts my leg over his shoulder as he begins to fuck me into the couch, my screams getting louder. I have not an ounce of embarrassment, I don’t fucking care who hears me. His knot flirts with my clit, rubbing and rolling against it before his hips take it away from me.
“Brice,” I complain. “Please.”
“No,” he says, kissing me. His cock destroys my insides in the best way, and I can feel my toes curling onto the carpet because there’s not enough room on the couch on this side.
I really like fucking here, we may just need to get a bigger one. The nonchalant thought shows how my mind is shifting, and how much I’m willing to accept them after spending a week living with them.
The fear of losing my individuality isn’t there because they accept what is important to me.
All I can do is feel how his body dominates me in the best of ways.
“I think I heard that you want my knot,” he whispers as he licks up my throat.
“Yes,” I whine. “I do.”
“Good. Then take it.”
My head drops back as I feel him pushing his knot inside of me, and I whimper as it stretches me.
“Hey, baby,” Malcolm says immediately, squatting by me. “You can do this. He’s big, but you’re made for us, okay?”
I nod as I look at him, but scream as my back bows as Brice continues to push himself in. This is bigger than any fucking knot on a toy. It doesn’t even compare. I need to have a talk with them about how unrealistic it is when I’m not being torn apart by it.
Malcolm kisses me and whispers praises as I shudder and pull in Brice’s knot. For an omega, after a certain point, there’s no going back. I’m getting exactly what I demanded. I’m not mad about it, it’s just going to take some getting used to.
My body surprises me by shattering around his knot, my pussy drenching it as I tremble on the couch as my chest heaves.
“Such a perfect omega,” Brice says. Together, Malcolm and he kiss me, the three-way kiss exactly what I need. I love how it’s difficult to know who is kissing who, and how fucking arousing it is.
My hips pitch up on instinct, allowing his knot to push the rest of the way in. Breathing hard, I figure that’s it. It’s in. There’s nothing left, right?
Brice reaches between us to rub my clit, his hips bouncing his knot into me.
“Oh. Oh my God,” I whine. I’m so full, and the movements set my body on fire in the best ways until there’s a vicious cramp in my stomach. “Ow!”
“Fuck,” Brice curses. “It’s okay, baby. Your heat is hitting hard now. Open your mouth and suck on Malcolm’s cock. I promise it’ll help.”
Will it?
“It will,” Malcolm chuckles, making me realize that I’m talking out loud. Standing, he pulls off his clothes until his cock is bobbing over me. The Prince Albert piercing at his crown makes my jaw drop and I keen.
“Gimme,” I moan. “It’s so pretty.”
The alpha preens as he lowers his cock to my lips. He’s just as large, but I’m less scared about this. I don’t think he’ll hurt me.
“He’d never hurt you,” Brice whispers in my ear. “I owe you a bite, don’t I, Baby Girl? I can hear little parts of your thoughts, and I love it. Suck on his fat cock, the cum will help with the cramps.”
Eager to soothe the cramps deep in my stomach, I grab Malcolm’s hip and pull him forward. His cock glides over my tongue, and I moan at how good he tastes. The butterscotch precum coats my tastebuds, making me wonder if there’s any way to replicate this in a frosted cupcake.
Malcolm slowly fills my mouth with more of his cock before thrusting in a controlled way just as Brice fucks me with his knot. His fingers are replaced with a vibrator, and the intensity feels so good. It’s on the highest setting, it has to be, because it can’t be anything other than jackhammer.
My orgasm hits so hard, I almost choke on Malcolm’s cock as I gasp, but my nails in his thigh refuse to let him pull back.
“Please don’t die,” Malcolm says.
“She’s strangling my knot,” Brice says with gritted teeth. “Fuck, yes, Baby Girl. Don’t stop. I want my knot to smell like you for fucking days.”
“My dick is so hard,” Felix complains. He and Remy are naked and laying in opposite recliners as they stroke their cocks and watch. “Your pussy gushes like a waterfall when you come, Hollis. It’s fucking amazing.”
Tapping on Malcolm’s thigh as I get ahold of my breathing, I moan as he continues to feed me his cock.
The two of them work so well together, and his precum slides down my throat, preparing the way for me to swallow him down.
I can feel the warmth of his piercing and love how he reacts as he watches me suck his cock.
“So pretty,” he whispers as his hand wraps around my throat. “I can feel how distended your throat is as you take my cock, Baby Girl. It makes me want to see how well you’ll take my knot. Not yet, but soon.”
My pussy squeezes Brice so hard he screams, his thrusts getting more and more out of control as he begins to rut into me. It no longer hurts, there’s only waves of pleasure now that I’m getting used to him.
Malcolm makes me work as he pushes his cock further until he’s able to flirt with my gag reflex. Every noise makes his eyes darken, and he growls as it makes my throat tighten around him.
“That’s it, just relax, baby. Breathe when you can, and focus on how much it pleases me to watch you enjoy sucking me off.”
Preening, I begin to relax until he’s able to fuck into my mouth a little rougher, and his hand on the couch cushion fists as he gets closer to his release.
“I’m not going to last. Baby, come again with me, please,” Brice groans. “I want to feel you pulse around me as I fill you up with cum.”
Brice had moved the vibrator at some point, but as it returns, I know that he’s going to get exactly what he wants. My body really loves that thing, and it overwhelms me in the best of ways. There’s no overthinking, just lust and the demand that my alphas fuck me.
Brice kisses my cheek as he leans over me, the new position meaning that I feel even more full as he wrecks my pussy. My eyesight is starting to go dark in the corners as I get closer to coming, my throat getting a workout as Malcolm gets so deep that I can feel his knot brushing against my lips.
“We’re never letting you go, baby,” Brice whispers in my ear as I curl my fingers in his hair to keep him close. “Wanting us, loving us, doesn’t mean you have to forget what’s important to you. We’ll find your sister if she’s out there, Hollis. I swear it. Just don’t push us away.”
His words make my eyes water from something other than Malcolm’s cock, and the tears splash onto my cheeks. Malcolm’s hand cups my cheek, rubbing away a tear as his head begins to drop back.
“Hollis, I’m close. If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, now’s the time,” he warns.
Not want him to? Ha! That’s the best part of giving oral. I want to be full of his cum.
Brice smirks against my skin before his teeth graze over it. At my whine, he says, “She wants your cum. I heard something about wanting to be full of it.”
Damn bond. Oh well, he’s not wrong. That’s exactly what I want.
“Thank fuck, cause you’re gonna get it,” Malcolm says. “Take it all, baby.”
His cock twitches in my throat before he yells, coming hard. Ropes of cum rush down my throat, and I swallow as much as I can. Brice bites down without any more fanfare or teasing, causing my body to jolt hard.
“Breathe, Hollis,” Malcolm growls.
There’s too many sensations running through me, and the bite along with cum and the vibrator on my clit overwhelm me.
It’s as if they’re finding all of the hidden secrets written in my instincts, and they’re all colliding at once.
I can feel Brice’s emotions and intense devotion as he comes with a roar, and I follow him over the cliff as I come.
Malcolm pulls away as I scream, and my skin feels tingly.
The clawing, angry cramps don’t release their grip on me despite the cum staining my lips and painting my insides, and my vision completely darkens as I pass out.