Prologue #4
When I let go, he pops off my dick with a gasp before biting on the inside of my thigh. He sucks the skin there and no doubt tomorrow I’ll have a mark in the shape of his teeth. I hear the sound of skin slapping skin and Shelby squeals above me.
“Turn around, gorgeous," he says, instructing her to shift to face him.
She moves so that feet are now by my head as settles back over my face, and I lick and suck anything I can get my mouth on.
“You’re going to have to stretch our girl out if she’s going to take both of us tonight.”
He squirts something wet and sticky into my hand and I realise it’s lube. He wants me to stretch out her ass. I’ve never fucked someone in the ass before, it’s not like I had a whole lot of experience when it came to things like this.
As if sensing my hesitation, Hunter bites down near my hip, leaving another mark no doubt. “Just copy what I do, baby.”
What does he—
As he takes my aching cock back in his mouth, something slick and cool circles round my hole.
I stiffen, only for a moment.
Stop overthinking.
It’s just one night.
It’s just Hunter.
Did he just carry lube with him everywhere?
Fucker. Could have warmed it first. Slowly, I mimic him, massaging Shelby’s tight asshole with my finger.
As Hunter gently pushes the tip of his thick finger inside me, while lapping at my balls, I push the tip of my finger inside her.
The tight heat is insane, and as I relax into Hunter’s touch, he works himself deeper.
How does he always manage to convince me to do this crazy shit? How did one of my closest friends have a finger in my ass right now?
He works a second finger alongside the first, twisting and spreading them gently as my body relaxes around him. Again, I mimic his motions, while he takes my dribbling cock into his mouth and blows me.
It shouldn’t feel like this having another alpha taking me apart with two fingers and a hot willing mouth, but he isn’t any alpha. He’s Hunter.
My nature should be rebelling, uncomfortable with the fact that right now I’m putty, vulnerable, but it’s like I’ve switched that part of my brain off and instead I’m focusing on how it feels. And fuck it feels so good.
Shelby feels good too, she moans and moves against me and I can feel her tight cunt clamping down as she comes, pheromones drowning us.
She climbs off me to kiss my mouth like she’s starving, dying for a taste of herself.
She licks my face, lapping up every last drop of her sweetness while Hunter continues to work me over.
Curling his fingers slightly, he brushes against something inside me that makes me moan loudly and practically curl in on myself.
He pulls away to chuckle. “There it is.”
Going back to sucking my dick like a man on a mission, he strokes the little bundle of nerves in my ass relentlessly, making my whole body shake.
There’s a telltale spark of electricity building at the base of my spine, and I know I’m seconds away from blowing.
I’m about to come and it doesn’t matter how hard he tugs on my balls this time, there’s no way to stop it.
“Fuckkkk, I’m gonna come.”
“That’s it, baby. Give me everything you’ve got,” he says before sealing his hot mouth over the tip of my dick again and sucking hard.
I shoot, hot spurts of cum filling his mouth and he makes a satisfied noise before slurping it down. I’m lightheaded, drowning on the scent of spiced oranges as he sucks another mark right next to the base of my cock.
Shelby giggles next to me, “That was so fucking hot, but I hope you don’t think we’re done yet, boys.”
Hunter nudges me with his knee, “Come on, time to switch places.”
My body feels loose and limber after coming hard as I shuffle off the bed, not quite sure what to do with myself or where to look as he strips off his underwear.
Grabbing a few cushions from the armchair, Hunter adds them to the bed before climbing on and positioning them to prop himself up as he leans back.
“Come here, gorgeous,” he says to Shelby. He’s not using his Alpha Voice, but I can still feel that compulsion in the pit of my stomach. The urge to please him. To do as he says.
She settles on his lap and I catch a glimpse of something metallic before he slides a condom down over his fat cock. Not that I was looking at him, it’s just there was no avoiding it.
Shelby grins back at me over her shoulder as she places one hand on the wall behind Hunter‘s head and uses the other to hold her ass as she slides down on his dick.
When she’s fully seated all the way to the base, she lets out a shaky exhale.
“Oh, you’re a big boy.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” he smirks, wrapping a hand around the back of her neck. He fucks upwards a few times and I swear her eyes rolled back into her head. She makes soft mewling noises with every thrust.
“Get your ass over here,” he says, motioning for me to stand by the side of the bed.
When did we decide Hunter was in charge again?
He wraps his hand around my cock when I’m within arm’s length, giving me a hard pump before grabbing a condom from the side table. Tearing it open with his teeth, he rolls it down my shaft.
“I can put a condom on,” I grumble.
“I know,” he winks. “Now be a good boy, get on this bed and help me make Shelby see stars.”
We share a grin. When I’m positioned behind her, she leans forward to kiss Hunter. It’s softer than earlier, intimate as they pull apart and look into one another’s eyes. Something inside my chest tightens. Shut it down.
Grabbing her hip, I press my cock against her asshole and slowly notch my way inside. Even though I’d spend time stretching her and her body was relaxed after her orgasm, I wasn’t going to risk fucking it all up now.
When I’m buried inside her all the way to the hilt there’s a tightness, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
And as Hunter slowly begins to move his hips beneath us, I can feel him.
There’s a barrier between us, but it doesn’t feel that way.
It feels like he’s fucking against me, every thrust, every roll of his hips. All mine.
I should be weirded out, but I’m not. I’m too far gone, drowning in how right this feels. And how wrong at the same time. My tequila brain can’t untangle the knots right now, so I pull out slowly, before thrusting in again. We all moan, a strange harmony that resonates in my chest.
I don’t even bother trying to find a steady rhythm, leaving it to Shelby and Hunter to take the lead since I’m more than happy to go along with the flow.
Wrapping a hand around Shelby‘s throat, I pull her back so that she’s flush against my chest as I slowly rock my hips. Turning her head, I pull her in for a kiss while Hunter leans up to suck one of her nipples.
This round is slower, there’s no rush to come. We’re just enjoying the way everything feels. Every touch, every taste, every sensation savored. There’s an intensity to it that I’ve never experienced before, like the ocean swelling ready for a tidal wave.
Reaching around, I dipped my fingers between her swollen slick folds, tracing tight circles around her clit as she moans and leans back into me.
I swallow, resisting the urge to bite down on Shelby‘s shoulder as she comes, body clamping down, milking my cock with her ass.
Glancing up, my gaze locks with Hunters, and I can see the sweat on his forehead. Unlike me, he hasn’t come yet, so I know he must be holding on by the skin of his teeth.
Shelby slumps forward, pressing her forehead against his and I can’t quite hear what he’s whispering, but I think I catch him saying ‘Can you do that for me? Can you be a good girl?”
Nodding, she whimpers, fingers clawing into Hunter‘s chest as he begins to pick up the tempo, his hips moving faster as he fucks upwards.
I can feel him through her, his cock rubbing against mine. It’s like he’s stolen the air from my lungs as he pushes us both towards orgasm. I can feel every ridge, every hard line of him, pressed against me, his hand grabbing onto my thigh, fingers biting into my skin.
It’s too much.
Too intense.
Too hot.
Sweat rolls down my spine. Fuck.
“Knot me,” Shelby begs with a whine, hips bucking as she fucks herself on both of us. “I need you to knot me.”
Hunter looks at me and I can feel the question in his eyes. He wants to know if I’m down for that.
Outside a rut, an alpha can control their knot—well most of the time.
The sight beneath me was so hot that I was barely keeping control of mine, but I wasn’t in rut, I knew it wouldn’t be fair for us both to knot her.
Omega’s were designed to take an alpha’s knot, but taking two was a skill that required practice.
She cries out, another orgasm wracking her body as she shakes, body trembling.
That’s when I feel it. A strange pressure, getting tighter.
Tighter.
Oh, fuck.
Tighter.
Hunter’s knot inflates, swelling up to dominate the space inside Shelby’s body, trapping me inside with him as the pressure on my cock grows.
It’s like my dick is being strangled, but in the best way, and as he continues to rock, slowing the pace like he’s milking me with his knot.
“Fuck, Hunt.” I growl. His fingers lock with mine as we both grasp onto her hip.
His pretty blue gaze locks with mine, and there’s no holding back as my orgasm hits me like a ton of bricks.
I roll my hips slowly, shattering through my release.
And it feels endless. Wave after wave crashes over me as his knot keeps up the pressure.
Hunter tosses his head back, and I have the strongest, fleeting urge to bite his neck as the tendons tense. I want to lick every taunt line. Clench down he pumps her full of cum.
I wonder what it would feel like without Shelby between us.
When Hunter focuses again his eyes are on me.
“That was intense.”
“S’good,” Shelby slurs, impaled on Hunter’s knot.
“You got one more round in you?” He rolls his hips again, and my spent cock takes it as a signal.