Chapter 36
Thirty-Six
FRANCINE
Drake sits on the big chair and pulls me face-forward onto his lap, his cock pressing insistently against my dripping pussy.
“Open up, honey,” he says, and I straddle him, allowing him to slide his dick between my pussy folds in one fluid motion. My body opens for him naturally, my pussy welcoming him with a flood of slick that makes me blush with how desperately I want this.
“Oh, I miss this,” I moan.
Behind me, Kieran’s presence looms large, his hands already spreading my ass cheeks, exposing my gaping anus to his hungry gaze.
“Fuck, she’s soaked,” Drake groans as I settle fully onto him, his thick length stretching my walls deliciously. “I can feel her pussy clenching around me already.”
Kieran’s fingers trace the cleft of my ass, making me whimper out loud. He circles my puckered entrance with deliberate slowness, gathering the slick that’s dripping from me there.
My slick is literally running down my thighs, soaking Drake beneath me, while my asshole makes obscene wet sounds as Kieran plays with my ass.
“Your little hole is ready,” Kieran murmurs, his voice a dark rumble that vibrates through me. Two fingers press against my sphincter, applying gentle but insistent pressure. “Your body knows what’s coming. It’s preparing itself for me.”
My face burns with embarrassment and arousal as I feel more slick gush from my ass in response to his words. It’s as if my body is betraying my deepest desires, showing both alphas exactly how much I need to be filled by them.
“I need your knots,” I moan, wiggling my ass towards him and jostling Drake’s cock inside of me.
“Your asshole is so thirsty, Francine,” Kieran whispers directly into my ear, his hot breath making me shiver. His fingers push past the tight ring of muscle, sliding into me. “I’m going to give it a nice, deep drink. Fill you up until you’re overflowing with my cum.”
“Please,” I whimper, unable to form more coherent thoughts as his fingers work me open. The stretch burns deliciously.
“Don’t worry, baby girl,” Drake growls from beneath me, his cock twitching inside my pussy. “She’s so tight, I need to fuck her now.”
“One sec,” grunts Kieran, adding a third finger, joining the first two, stretching my hole wider. The squelching sounds of slick fill the library as he pumps his fingers in and out, preparing me for something much larger.
My inner walls clench around Drake’s cock at the thought, drawing a harsh groan from him.
“I can’t—I need to move,” Drake pants, his hands tightening on my hips. “Need to pump this sweet pussy.”
Kieran withdraws his fingers, and Drake right away lifts my hips slightly before driving me back down on his thick cock, setting a slow, deep rhythm that has me seeing stars.
Suddenly, Kieran’s cock presses against my asshole when Drake pauses. It’s much larger than his fingers and intimidating.
I tense involuntarily, remembering how he took my ass during my heat.
“Relax,” Kieran commands, his hands massaging my ass cheeks. “Breathe out and push back against me.”
I do as he says, exhaling slowly and bearing down slightly. The pressure increases as the head of his cock breaches my tight ring, stretching me wider than I thought possible.
“Ahh,” I groan as I feel the stretch of my asshole around his cock.
“Mhmm,” Kieran groans, pushing his cock deeper into me. “Your ass is a work of art, my sweet.”
Inch by excruciating inch, he sinks into me, each centimeter of his thick length filling me more completely than I’ve ever been filled before.
My asshole is stretched taut around his girth, and my pussy stuffed full of Drake’s cock.
Both of them are separated by only the thinnest wall of flesh inside me.
I can feel every pulse of their cocks as they throb inside me.
“Oh my god,” I moan when Kieran finally bottoms out, his hips flush against my ass. “I feel so full. So fucking full.”
“You have no idea how you look right now,” Drake says, his voice strained with the effort of staying still. “Your eyes are glazed, your mouth open, your nipples hard as little pebbles.”
His hands come up to cup my breasts, thumbs flicking over the sensitive peaks. A fresh stream of slick slides down my pussy and ass from his words. Drake groans as he feels me tightening, his cock twitching inside me.
They begin to thrust inside of me in unison.
From both ends, I feel them both pound into me with their cocks as I bounce between them, holding onto Drake’s shoulders.
“Sorry,” I gasp when my breasts fly in Drake’s face. Drake captures my left breast in his mouth and sucks while they both thrust into me.
I begin to move with them, finding the rhythm that works best. My ass burns with the stretch of Kieran’s massive cock, but the burning only adds to the overwhelming sensations bombarding me.
Drake releases my boob and captures my mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue plunging between my lips in a simulation of what his cock is doing to my pussy. I moan into his mouth, surrendering completely to the dual invasion of my body.
His hands move to my breasts again, pinching and rolling my nipples between his fingers, sending electric shocks through me.
Behind me, Kieran’s grip on my ass tightens as he spreads my cheeks wider.
“I like to watch how my cock disappears into your tiny asshole,” he says in a growl, apparently getting more excited at the sight while I blush like crazy.
The air is thick with pheromones, creating an intoxicating cloud that only heightens our pleasure. The wet sounds of their cocks sliding into me, the slap of their balls against my skin, and my breathless moans create a primal symphony.
“I’m going to play with her clit and make her come on our cocks,” groans Drake, his eyeballs rolling in pleasure. His fingers find my swollen bud with unerring accuracy. He circles it lightly at first, then with increasing pressure as my hips buck in response.
“Oh, Drake!” I moan. The added stimulation sends shockwaves of pleasure radiating outward from my core. My lower belly tightens with the approach of an orgasm.
“I can feel her getting closer,” Drake announces, his fingers working faster against my clit. “Her pussy’s squeezing me so tight.”
“Come for us, baby,” Kieran demands, his thrusts into my ass becoming more powerful. “I want to feel your little asshole squeeze my dick, baby.”
The pressure builds and builds, coiling tighter with each stroke of their cocks, each flick of Drake’s fingers against my clit.
Drake’s teeth find the soft flesh of my upper arm, scraping against the skin. The sensation sends a jolt of anticipation through me, my body recognizing what’s about to happen on an instinctual level.
“Mine,” he growls against my skin, and then his teeth sink in, breaking the skin, claiming me with a mating mark that sears itself into my very soul.
The pain of the bite transmutes instantly into the most intense pleasure I’ve ever experienced that only comes from being marked.
Lightning bolts of ecstasy shoot through every nerve ending in my body, centering on where we’re joined. My orgasm shoots through my belly. I only feel throbbing, white-hot pleasure.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god!” I scream as my pussy contracts violently around Drake’s cock, my ass clenching around Kieran’s thick length. Tears stream down my face as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, each one stronger than the last.
Drake goes feral beneath me, his control snapping at the taste of my blood, the feel of my orgasm clenching around him. He lifts me and slams me back down on his cock with enough force to knock the breath from my lungs.
“Take it, take it all,” he snarls, his eyes wild, pupils blown wide with lust. “Fucking perfect omega, fucking made for us, going to fill you, breed you, keep you forever.” His words devolve into primal growls as he continues to impale me on his length, his movements jerky and desperate.
“Fuck yes,” groans Kieran, still thrusting into my ass.
I’m still coming, still riding the waves of my first orgasm when I feel Drake’s knot begin to swell at the base of his cock. Each thrust becomes more difficult as the bulge catches on my entrance, stretching me wider before popping back inside.
“She’s knotted,” Drake pants. “You’re locked to me now, omega. And marked forever.”
Behind me, Kieran continues to pound into my ass with relentless force. His rhythm falters slightly as Drake’s knot grows, changing the pressure inside me. I wait for his teeth on my neck, expecting a second mating mark to complete the claiming, but instead, his lips brush against my ear.
“I’m saving my mark for later,” he whispers, his voice dark with promise. “Going to mark that perfect ass after I’ve thoroughly filled it with my cum. Want to see my bite on your ass cheek every time I take you from behind.”
The words send another jolt of arousal through me. The thought of his mark permanently on my ass cheek makes me clench around both of their cocks.
Drake growls in response, making one final, powerful thrust that seats his knot inside me fully. It swells to its full size, locking us together as his cock pulses, shooting hot jets of cum deep inside my pussy.
With a guttural roar, Kieran slams into me one last time, grinding his hips against my ass as his cock throbs, pumping what feels like gallons of hot cum into my stretched hole.
I’m gasping for air, overwhelmed by the sensations, the fullness, the dual knotting as Kieran’s cock swells at the base, stretching my asshole to its absolute limit.
“Perfect,” Kieran murmurs, his lips trailing soft kisses along my shoulder blades as his knot locks us together. “Our perfect omega.”
Drake’s mouth finds mine, his kiss gentle now, a stark contrast to the ferocity of moments before. I taste my own blood on his lips, a reminder of the mark he’s left on me, the claim he’s staked. When we break apart, his green eyes are soft with emotion.
“I love you,” he whispers against my lips. “So much.”