Chapter 48
FLETCHER
I couldn’t help but notice the way that even Adam was enthralled by this beautiful stranger, who introduced himself to us in the car as simply “Tank.”
Tank seemed to realize it, too, because the moment we closed ourselves away in the hotel room, he went for Adam first, pushing him back against the wall.
His long fingers unbuttoned my mate’s shirt and shoved it off his shoulders.
He ran both hands over Adam’s toned stomach and chest, growling softly under his breath.
“Damn. Fine as hell.” Then he closed the distance between them and kissed Adam with an intensity that sent fire burning between my thighs.
I clenched my ass as I watched the man devour my Alpha, watched Adam succumb to the more dominant wolf in the room as if he were nothing more than an Omega himself. Tank kissed him breathless, until they were both desperate for air.
Adam shuddered beneath Tank with a soft gasp—and then Tank turned those dark, dark eyes on me, glittering like cut onyx. He stared at me as if he could look right into my soul and my inner-lynx quivered beneath him.
“Strip, little kitty,” he purred, his voice low and sensuous. A smile spread across his face. “Make it enticing. Show me how much you want tonight to happen.”
I bit down on my lip to bite back a soft whimper, my fingertips brushing them hem of my belly shirt.
I ran them slowly across my bare midriff, sliding them up under my shirt, pushing the thin fabric up.
I circled one nipple, then the other, pushing out my chest with a little moan, well aware of the two sets of eyes watching my every move.
Why was that so hot? God, I was gonna come undone before they ever touched me at this rate.
I stripped my shirt from my body and tossed it aside, then reached for the button of my pants.
I popped it, slid the zipper down tantalizingly slow—and turned around, giving my ass a little shake.
I hooked my thumbs in the belt loops of my jean shorts and with each sway of my hips, I pulled them down a little further, until the only thing I wore were my briefs and my Doc Martens.
“Let’s take a look-see.” Leaving Adam at the front door, Tank strode across the room to me, catching me by the jaw in one hand.
I gasped as he leaned in and crushed his lips to mine, his flavor sharp as his tongue delved inside.
He kissed me hard, without remorse, until my knees shook beneath me and my lungs burned for air.
When he finally stepped back, he gave me a once-over, smirk firmly in place. “Fucking sexy minx. Bet I can turn you into a messy little slut.” I gasped as he picked me up, as if I weighed nothing at all, and then tossed me onto the bed.
He was naked and on top of me moments later, our bodies sliding together.
His was hot and hard, his cock like molten steel against mine as we frotted.
He kissed like a man who’d been denied pleasure his entire life, while his hands groped over me.
I shuddered, my lashes fluttering, overcome by sensation.
I felt the mattress dip, and then Adam was next to me, his cock bobbing inches from my face. I reached up and stroked him, lifting my head and opening my mouth. Adam groaned when he realized what I wanted, and then he was pushing into my mouth. I closed my lips around him and sucked, needy.
I moaned when Tank spread my thighs and pressed two fingers inside of me. My body instinctively clenched around him and my toes curled, my legs parting to give him access.
I focused on Adam while Tank tried his best to undo me, finger-fucking me with hard, smooth strokes and making me whimper.
“P-Please—” I managed to get out that one word before Tank grabbed me by the hips and flipped me over, so that I was on my hands and knees.
I gasped as he shoved my thighs apart, jerked me a bit lower on the bed, and then fucked into me with one rough thrust.
Zero to one hundred in half a second. I cried out, my head spinning from the pain and the pleasure. My body clamped down around the sudden intrusion, but Tank didn’t stop. He didn’t slow down, either. He just fucked me with wild abandon, his balls slapping my ass with each jerk of his hips.
He grabbed a handful of my hair, forcing my face up. “Fuck his mouth,” he growled, and it took me a moment to realize he was talking to Adam, who was still kneeling on the bed by my head. “I want him to feel how real Alphas use Omegas.”
Adam groaned low, but I saw the flash of lust in his eyes. Like the thought of it excited him. A low curl of heat unfurled in my belly, my cock twitching and leaking precum onto the sheets.
It excited me too.
I met Adam’s gaze and opened my mouth, tipping my head up and sticking out my tongue, ready to take whatever he gave me. His golden eyes blazed with heat—and then he fed me his cock, right to the back of my throat.
I gagged, but Tank’s hand in my hair held me firm, shoving me down deeper. My eyes watered and I moaned, the sound a gurgle of noise.
“That’s right. Fuck him,” Tank growled, doing exactly that as he used my body like it was nothing more than a hole to plunder, and fuck…
Adam placed his hands on either side of my head and began to fuck my mouth. Slow, shallow thrusts at first, but he deepened them quickly. His thick cock slid over my tongue and down my throat, and I swallowed and sucked and drooled around him.
The sounds of my wet moans and whimpers were interspersed by grunts and growls and the lewd slapping of flesh as these two Alphas fucked me, used me, undid me.
It didn’t take long. Pleasure rippled through my body from the top of my head to the tips of my toes, which curled as electricity shot through me. I cried out, my body jerking between them. My orgasm burst from me, completely untouched, until I was twitching from the release of it.
Adam growled. He pulled back at the same time hot cum splattered my lips and chin, painting me white. Panting, I met his gaze and licked my lips clean.
“Fuuuck,” he uttered, his chest heaving.
The grip on my hips tightened, and so did Tank’s tempo—and then he was knotting me, filling me up, heat spreading inside of me as he came, and I felt so filthy, but it was amazing.
We collapsed on the bed in a heap, breathing hard. Such a wild, nearly feral fuck. My muscles still twitching with aftershocks, pleasure lapping at me like a wave against the shoreline.
“God, that was fucking hot,” Tank murmured, stroking my back. “Bet you feel even better double-stuffed.”
Echoes of memories flitted through my mind’s eye, of taking Noel and Adam’s cocks at the same time, of being split in two by the massive Alphas and pumped full of cum.
I whimpered softly and lifted my head. “Can we?”
“Not tonight, sadly,” Tank said. “I got places to be, but thanks for the ride, kitty cat.” He slowly pulled his softening cock free and I moaned again, feeling the hot gush of cum and lube as he left me empty. I clenched my hole, trying to keep it in. God, I really was a slut.
He leaned up and kissed his way up my back, almost lazily, until he reached my neck. “Till next time, gorgeous,” he murmured, a purr to his voice. He flashed Adam a wicked smile, then rolled off the bed to put his clothing back on.
He left without another word.
I rolled over, my body limp from the hard fuck. I gazed up at Adam, smiling at him, but he frowned in return. He ran a hand through my hair. “You okay? Was I too rough?”
“No,” I told him. “It was really hot. I didn’t even have to touch myself and I came.” I giggled, breathless and spent. “Can we do that again? With him?”
Adam surprised me by laughing. “Against my better judgment, I’m gonna have to say yes.”