24. Sabs

TWENTY-FOUR

Sabs

It feels like coming home when Adler kicks open the door to my nest. Above us, my newly installed disco light sends cubes of color and shadows bouncing over every surface.

Luca even put up a row of mirrors as per my request—perfect for yoga and stretching in between heats as well as for… other things.

The smell of fresh paint still hangs in the air from the first coat of deep lilac Orin applied this morning. It looks perfect under the pink and purple moving lights and against my array of bright, soft furnishings.

My eyes widen as I see the plush-looking swing seat in the corner of the room, hanging from the ceiling. “What is that?”

The rich purple-cushioned body of the seat is generous in size, each edge of the cushion is attached to a sturdy-looking golden rope that leads up to heavy-duty rings, which are linked to what looks like a spreader bar.

“A gift from Orin. He put it up before he left for work,” Adler replies as he places me down. “He thought you might like it. If you don’t, we can—”

“Like it?” I head straight for it, stroking the spreader bar which is wrapped in a luxurious suede-like material. “I love it.”

I eagerly climb onto it. The moment I notice the velvet foot straps dangling off the sides, I realize exactly what kind of swing this is. I guess Mr. Grumpy-Pants must know a thing or two about having fun after all.

I kick back with my feet to check what kind of motion this thing has and go flying.

It has serious momentum. I’ve never tried one before, but swinging around and getting myself into all sorts of positions sounds like a dream.

But since it’s Orin’s gift, it only feels fair that he be the first one to give it a try.

Gleefully, I spring up. My nest already smells of the guys, but I need more. More of them. Scent alone isn’t enough. I need their touch. Badly.

Both of their attention is attuned on me, my skin warming as I revel in the feeling of their gazes. I’ve always enjoyed putting on a show, but I’ll enjoy it even more when in a room with two ridiculously hot alphas whom I can’t wait to see naked. I start by removing my tank top.

“Come here.” Adler yanks me into his arms. The thrum of his desire through our bond is electric, growing even stronger when his mouth crashes against mine.

I crack one eye open to see Luca cautiously approaching. His crisp, woodsy scent envelops me as he peppers tiny kisses over my shoulders, gentle like butterfly wings batting against me.

“I need you, firecracker.” Adler groans as I stroke his rigid cock through his pants, bucking against my palm impatiently.

I mess around with his button while he pulls off his T-shirt, flinging it over into a dark corner, leaving a citrus-scented meteor trail in its wake. I take in every tantalizing detail of his toned torso, running my hands over the taut lines of his six pack.

“Luca…” I turn my head to kiss him. When Luca’s mouth briefly separates from mine, he removes his tee. “Woah.” I drink him in, mouth suddenly dry. “You’re ripped as fuck.”

He’s not as broad as Adler, but his muscles are just as big. A light covering of soft brown curls swirl over his chest, giving him a wild, rugged edge, and I can’t tear my eyes away from the huge tent stretching the seams of his pants.

“Before we go any further, I should probably tell you that I…” Luca looks a little nervous. “I like to watch.”

I gesture at the mirrors. “These were the perfect choice, then.”

“That’s okay with you?” His shoulders slacken, visibly letting go of tension. “I know some people can find it a little… intense.”

“I can totally work with a voyeur kink.” I smirk. “Adler and I will give you the best show, and if you want to join in—”

“Oh, I will.”

“Now that that’s out of the way, let’s get you on the bed.” Not waiting for a response, Adler scoops me up and carries me over to it. “If I don’t taste you soon, I’m going to go crazy.” He doesn’t mess around, throwing me down and tugging my shorts off.

Luca takes a seat on a cute bean bag close by, facing us, the perfect spot to watch from all angles thanks to the mirrors.

I part my legs, holding eye contact with Luca while Adler undresses. I love watching Luca’s pupils widen, eating up his different colored irises as his gaze lands on my bare pussy. Enjoying the way he’s practically drooling over me, a fresh wave of slick drips from me.

“Like what you see?” I run one finger between my sensitive folds, showing him just how wet I am.

Luca licks his lips. “You look perfect.”

“Just wait until you taste her,” Adler groans hungrily, positioning himself between my legs then yanking me down onto his face.

My vision blurs for a second as his smooth tongue glides over my clit. I grab his head, pushing him deeper, writhing around to increase the friction.

“How does that feel?” Luca asks.

“So fucking good.” I grab a hold of Adler’s head, his next lick sending a tremble through me.

I maintain eye contact with Luca while expertly snapping off my bra one-handed.

Although I have an athletic build, I have surprisingly big boobs.

While Adler slides two fingers into me, I use both hands to play with my breasts, giving Luca the show he’s waiting for.

As I roll my nipples, the sensation sends quivers down to my crotch, pairing perfectly with Adler feasting on my pussy. It’s already a struggle not to come.

“Touch yourself,” I instruct Luca.

Slowly, he unveils his cock. Wow. I drag my tongue over my lips at the sight of his member, imagining taking him in my mouth.

He’s thick and long, beautifully tan, just like the rest of him.

The sight of him throbbing for me has me bucking my hips onto Adler’s face, gyrating against him to the rhythm of Luca stroking his cock.

I can smell both of their arousal from here, their scents mixing with mine in the air, adding to the heady sensations consuming me.

My orgasm approaches fast, rattling through me as I squirt all over Adler’s chin. He laps me up with vigor, like he can’t get enough, slurping as Luca lets out a husky moan.

When I’m done, I struggle to catch my breath, my chest heaving. “I…” I tug Adler’s hair to pull him back before he greedily goes in for seconds. “I think we can give Luca an even better view.”

Luca’s fist pauses pumping mid-shaft. “Oh yeah?”

“Uh-huh. But first…”

Adler slips off the bed to stand while I slowly run a finger over my slit, coating myself with the slick that’s gushed out of me.

Climbing up, I saunter over, slightly unsteadily, to Luca.

He inhales deeply, eyes rolling back into his head as I sweep my finger under his nose before sliding it into his mouth.

The air escapes my lungs when he grabs my wrist with surprising firmness, licking and sucking my finger clean like a feral animal until he’s satisfied that he’s eaten every last drop of my essence.

“Fuck…” He hungrily eyes my pussy that’s pink and swollen with need. “I need to—”

“Later.” I wink, swinging my hips as I return to Adler, knowing that Luca will be getting a great view of my ass. “Lie down, alpha.”

Adler scrambles back onto the bed, his massive cock standing to attention like a mast.

“Are you ready, Luca?” I face him, straddling Adler in a reverse-cowgirl position, holding the base of his cock, just above his pulsating knot, then aiming him toward my entrance.

“Holy shit…” Adler grunts beneath me as the shameless, slippery sound of his cock sliding into me fills the nest along with Luca’s heavy breathing. “Your pussy is squeezing me so tightly.”

Luca watches, mesmerized as Adler’s cock disappears inside me inch by inch.

I revel in being the center of attention, fondling my breasts as I ride him hard, rolling my hips to draw Luca’s attention to my curves.

Seeing Luca’s heated stare and watching him touch himself is just as much of a turn-on as the feel of Adler’s cock buried inside me.

“Fuck yes.” I play with my clit, strumming myself as I rock up and down Adler’s length. “Your cock feels so good, Adler.”

I trail my fingers down until I reach Adler’s knot, which is now shining with my slick.

“Do you see how wet I am, Luca?” I stroke the tight ball of muscle, causing Adler’s thighs to clench. “Look at how my slick is covering his knot.”

Adler’s cock twitches, a possessive growl coming from his chest that hums through my own body and makes it feel like the walls of my pussy are closing in.

“So fucking wet.” Luca’s eyes drop, his strokes quickening.

“Do you want to see me leak all over him?” I bounce up and down, not looking away as a hot flush zips up my body from my core to my chest.

I don’t hold back, crying out in ecstasy as I plunge off the cliff again.

I cling to Adler’s knot, holding it to stop it from expanding and locking.

It shudders in my grasp, sending a bit of delicious pressure through my entrance.

Through our bond, I know how close he is to exploding, but I’m not going to let him. Not yet.

I brush the hair from my eyes with my spare hand. “What would you like to see next, Luca?”

He responds without hesitation. “I want you to present.”

My inner omega preens at his request, moving off Adler to eagerly comply.

“Man, I’ve never been blue-balled so hard,” Adler mutters, but it’s clear from his tone that he’s not angry.

“Good things come to those who wait.” I cup his balls before beckoning Luca over.

He rises, erection leading the way, as I flip over. I arch my back, hoisting my ass right up and spreading my legs wide before wiggling to give him a better look at my pussy.

“Holy fuck, Sabs.” Luca’s voice cracks, presumably from sheer need. “You make me want to come just by looking at you. I wish I had my camera.”

“Maybe next time.”

“Only if I get to see all the pictures,” Adler cracks from where he’s sprawled out beside me. “If I don’t come soon, I’m going to—”

“You need to learn to be patient,” I tsk then glance over my shoulder at Luca. “Do you want to fuck me?”

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