Chapter 23 #2

He released James' cock, and Camelia bit her lip as she wrapped her hand around the hard shaft.

James' skin was tight and soft, and it pulsed in her hand as she gently stroked.

James closed his eyes, his hips bucking into her touch, and Camelia watched as Evan reached into his pocket, and then there was the telltale sound of a bottle being opened.

James immediately tensed, a flash of desperation crossing his face as Evan released his throat. "Ev..."

Just as quick as he'd let go, Evan's hand was back around James' throat and his lips were pressed against his ear.

"Spread your legs, pet. You need to be fucked, and it's up to you if it's gentle or not.

" He smirked, and his voice was dark when he continued.

"You know I like you either way, my defiant boy. "

Camelia whimpered, and before she could stop herself, she sank to her knees in front of James, bringing herself eye level with his cock. She spread her knees, her free hand sliding between her legs and teasing at her clit, and it felt so, so good to touch herself...

"Our Omega is so worked up by seeing me take you in hand that she didn't even wait for permission to touch herself, pet," Evan murmured.

"Why don't you show her how good you can be for me, hmm?

" His eyes flashed with heat and approval as he looked down at Camelia, and a moment later, James shuffled his feet further apart, just enough to let Evan slot in.

Camelia couldn't see what Evan was doing, but she could tell the exact moment that he pushed a finger inside of James' ass.

James tensed, his cock twitched in Camelia's grip, and then he slowly relaxed, whimpering softly as a bead of fluid gathered at the head of his cock.

Camelia stroked him, smoothing her thumb over the wet tip, and she moaned softly as she rubbed tiny circles around her clit.

"Just relax, pet. We're going to take good care of you.

" Evan hooked his fingers under James' jaw and turned his face for another deep kiss, wet and full of teeth that clicked as they battled each other.

Camelia watched, biting her lip to stop herself from leaning forward and taking James into her mouth.

She wanted to taste him, wanted to tease him the same way that Evan was, but she couldn't tear her gaze away from the two men.

Each passing second of Evan's finger's in his ass, James was incrementally relaxing, and a thought popped up at the back of Camelia's mind that this was far from the first time that they had taken comfort in each other in this way.

The intimacy that she had seen between them, the shared emotion.

..it was more than just that of old friends, no matter how close they might have been.

A suspicion that was confirmed when Evan broke the kiss, murmuring, "I love you, James, remember?

We love you. We're going to take care of you, of each other.

The three of us." He looked down at Camelia, and he released James' throat to wind through Camelia's hair.

The touch was comforting, a connection that Camelia desperately craved, and she nuzzled into his palm, feeling both their eyes on her.

"Why don't you suck his cock while I stretch him out, baby girl?

Let him feel that sweet tongue of yours.

" A wicked smile touched his lips. "But don't fucking make him come. "

Camelia and James let out low groans at the same time, but it was the permission that Camelia had been waiting for.

She leaned forward, wrapping her lips around the head of James' cock at the gentle urging of Evan's hand, and she lost herself to the taste of James' precome on her tongue, the pleasure from her fingers between her legs.

She took it slow, mindful of Evan's order – fuck, order – not to let James come, and teased him with her lips and tongue, only taking him in a few inches at a time.

Not taking him all the way down her throat, the way that she really wanted to.

It was torment for both of them, and only the soothing stroke of Evan's hand against the back of her head kept her from gagging herself on James' cock. She was so used to sex being so hot and heavy with these two, this slow torture that Evan was inflicting on the both of them...

She wasn't going to be forgetting it anytime soon, that was for sure.

"Fuck, Evan..." James groaned, and his cock throbbed on Camelia's tongue.

His knees were shaking, and Camelia could see that he was leaning heavily against Evan, keeping himself propped up.

The slick sound of Evan's fingers inside James' ass made Camelia flush, unable to stop herself from remembering what it had been like to be on the receiving end of that.

Of being stretched and teased and the part that she really wanted to be touched completely ignored in favor of driving her absolutely insane. ..

"I love seeing you fall apart for me, pet.

" Evan's grip in Camelia's hair suddenly tightened, and he pulled her forward until James' cock was buried in her throat, shocking both of them.

Tears sprang to Camelia's eyes as she adjusted, trying not to gag, and James let out a choked moan as his hands flexed at his sides.

"How does her throat feel, pet?" Evan chuckled, his fingers firm in Camelia's hair but not cruel.

He let her up a few inches, just enough for her to suck in a breath, and then pulled her down again, tormenting the both of them.

"I bet you want to fuck her throat so badly right now, don't you?

You're doing so well, James, being so fucking good for me.

" He pressed a gentle kiss under James' jaw, and then he pulled his fingers free with a slick sound.

James whimpered, and Camelia moaned at the sound, her fingers working her clit faster and making her thighs shake.

God, she wanted to come. Wanted to be close, wanted to fuck, wanted to be full...

"Do you want to fuck our girl, pet?" Evan's voice was softer, and when Camelia looked up, Evan was looking into James' eyes with a tenderness that made her heart squeeze.

James was returning the look with a sort of desperate need that Camelia hadn't seen on his face since the vague memories that she had of her first heat, when she had thrown herself at him and he had been trying so hard to be good, to be ethical and not fuck her since he thought that she didn't know what she wanted or who she was with. ..

"Yes," he choked out. "God, please, Ev, sweetheart, stop teasing me.

.." His cock twitched on Camelia's tongue, and her chin dripped with saliva when Evan released her hair, letting her pull completely off.

Her mind was cloudy and her fingers were slick from her arousal, but it wasn't until Evan looked down at her with a gleam in his eye and jerked his head towards the bed that she scrambled to her feet.

"On the bed, baby girl. On your back. I want to watch those pretty tits of yours bounce while I fuck James."

Evan's duvet was soft against her back when Camelia lay back against it, and James was on top of her the second that Evan released him. He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, kissing her deeply as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close.

"Fuck, sweetheart, I want you so fucking badly," he whispered. His eyes were wild with need, and his cock throbbed against her clit where it nudged against her, making Camelia moan.

"Please, Alpha," she whimpered. She could feel Evan's gaze on them, but in the moment, she didn't care. She reached up and stroked James' face with both hands, her heart swelling at the intense emotion that she saw in his gray eyes when he looked at her. "Focus on us. On me. Nothing else."

James swallowed, a hint of trepidation crossing his face, but then Evan crawled onto the bed behind him, and the flash of fear was gone in a wave of lust.

"That's right. All us, pet." Evan leaned down and pressed a kiss to the back of James' neck, and he smiled softly down at Camelia when she met his gaze. "You're doing so good for us. So good for me, the both of you."

Camelia clenched at the praise, and James' cock twitched against her again as he shuddered. His hips shifted, pressing the head of his cock firmly against Camelia's slick entrance. He was clearly waiting, though, and Evan chuckled, stroking his hand down James' back as he straightened up.

"Good boy. So obedient." He wrapped his hand around James' hip, nudging his legs until they were spread wider and he was in position.

Camelia couldn't see much from where she was, but she could see the naked lust in Evan's eyes as he squeezed James' hip, murmuring, "Fill our girl up, James. Give her sweet pussy what it needs."

James moaned, and the next second he sank into Camelia all the way, stretching her until he bottomed out against her. Camelia groaned at the sensation of fullness, and her fingers twitched against James' face as he leaned down and pressed his forehead against hers.

"Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, his voice so tight and choked with restrained pleasure. "You feel so fucking good. So wet and tight around me..."

His hips rolled, and Camelia's legs shook where they were wrapped around him as he nudged against her g-spot. "Fuck, Alpha," she whimpered.

"Such a good boy." Evan's voice was soft, and a second later James stopped, panting softly against Camelia's lips.

"Tell me what he's doing," Camelia whispered, stroking his face with her fingertips. James' eyes had fluttered shut, and his cock twitched inside of her as he let out a low whimper.

"Pushing inside. Stretching me...fuck...

" James leaned down, capturing her mouth in a kiss that swallowed the moans that he let out, and Camelia gave as good as she got.

He was inside of her, and Evan was inside of him, and the three of them were connected in a new way that they hadn't been before, and she wanted, she needed, she was theirs, he was hers, he was theirs. ..

"Fuck." Evan paused, closing his eyes for a moment. Then he pulled back and thrust in against sharply, driving James' cock deeper into Camelia with a force that made the both of them gasp.

"So tight. So good. So fucking mine." Evan growled, and it was like something in both of them had snapped.

James eyes were hot and dark when he pulled away from kissing Camelia, and the pace that the two of them set made the air punch out of her lungs with every thrust. They pulled out in tandem, and then James thrust, and Evan's force behind him drove him deeper, dragging a groan out of both of them.

Each time James' cock bumped against her g-spot and cervix, and it hurt, but it felt so fucking good that the only thing that she could do was tighten her legs around his waist and cling as tight as she possibly could.

As tight as possible so that she wouldn't fly apart at the fucking seams.

"Alpha, please, fuck..." Camelia forced one of her hands between their bodies, finding her clit and working it hard and fast as James pounded into her.

She could barely see through the pleasure of him fucking her, of how sexy it was to see Evan fucking him, and the emotion that swelled inside of her at the way that they were caring for James, caring for each other, made her eyes sting hot, and she let out a broken moan as she pushed her body closer to coming and a tear slipped down her cheek.

James was right there, dragging his tongue up her cheek and catching the salty trail. "I love you, sweetheart," he bit out, his voice tight with pleasure and need. "Fuck, I love you. You're everything, I need you, I can't let you go..."

Evan growled. "You're not letting anyone fucking go, James. You see how much our girl wants you? Needs you?" He looked down at Camelia, his eyes gleaming. "You're close, aren't you, baby girl? You want to feel James come inside of you while you come all over his cock?"

Camelia gasped, her fingers working her clit faster. "Yes, fuck, yes, I want that, please..."

James kissed her again before she could beg as shamelessly as she wanted, his movements getting erratic as he fucked her. She was close, so close, every thrust of his cock made it twitch and swell inside of her...

"Evan, please..." James finally gasped against Camelia's lips, his voice broken and needy. "Please, let me come, tell me I can come in our girl, I need to so fucking badly..."

Evan chuckled, the God of their world as he drove into James over and over again, controlling their actions and their orgasms with a simple word.

"Fuck, I love hearing you beg, pet." He thrust again, making James and Camelia moan in tandem, then finally relented, leaning close.

"Come for me, pet. Give our Omega what she needs, and I'm going to fill you up the way to need me to. "

Camelia barely heard his words, shattering around James' cock the second that the permission passed his lips.

James was only a split second behind, groaning loudly as he thrust into Camelia's pussy and came, flooding her insides with warmth.

His cock pulsed, and he pressed his forehead against Camelia's shoulder as she wrapped her arms around James' neck, holding him close.

Their hearts were thudding in their chests hard and fast, and Camelia whimpered in his ear as she rode out the waves of her orgasm, content on a deep, primal level to have her Alphas so close to her, so intimate.

"Fuck, James. Fuck, I love you. Fuck." Evan slammed into James one more time, draping over his back and bringing the three of them together as he came with a low groan of pleasure, and James growled low in his chest, his cock twitching gently as Evan gently stroked his shoulder, then kissed the side of his face.

The three of them sat there for a moment, the post-coital glow an intense fuzz. Evan was the first to pull away, grimacing slightly when his sticky skin peeled away from James, and Camelia watched him dazedly as he straightened up, his cock soft again between his legs.

He smiled at her, walking over and gently pressing a kiss to her forehead. "You were perfect, baby," he murmured. His touch lingered, and he smiled softly at her. "I'm going to go get something to clean us up with. Keep him close, I'll be right back."

Camelia nodded, clinging tighter to James, as if he was seconds from bolting. "Okay."

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