24. Sabs #2
“Not before tasting you first.” He dives between my legs, his nose tickling my ass as he laps at me from beneath.
My knees go weak as aftershocks ripple through me.
I’m trembling, my arms wobbly as Luca’s probing tongue explores every part of me like I’m some culinary delight while Adler caresses my tits.
“Yes.” I push my ass back against him in encouragement when he grasps my hips, my pulse rocketing when his tongue darts into me. “Just like that.”
My nerves spark with ecstasy as he tongue-fucks me, diving in and out with urgency as Adler props himself up on an elbow to watch.
“I need you, Luca!” Although his tongue feels good, I need to be filled. After riding Adler, I’m feeling painfully empty right now, my insides craving to be stuffed. “All of you.”
“Roll over,” he orders. “I want to look into your eyes when I fuck you for the first time.”
I hurry to lie on my back, legs wide as he lines up with my pussy.
“But I won’t knot you.” Luca gazes down at me, smoothing his palms up and down my legs. “It should be Adler. Your bond needs it.”
“Damn right it does,” Adler growls from where he’s patiently waiting, watching from the side as if he knows that Luca needs this moment alone with me.
With a look that’s the epitome of hot and bothered, Luca’s cock brushes over my folds.
“Fuck me,” I beg when he doesn’t enter me. “Please.”
“Needy omega,” Adler chuckles as Luca suddenly enters me in one smooth stride.
He starts slowly, rocking languidly like we have all the time in the world.
There’s a tenderness to his movements as he strokes my cheekbone and kisses me.
I taste myself on his tongue, sweeping me up in a fog of bliss as he fucks me.
I grip his ass, digging my nails into him, enjoying the change of pace and appreciating every second.
I can’t believe that I went from a total dry spell to now being in bed with two gorgeous alphas.
“Watching you get fucked is so hot.” Adler’s words are a low rumble. “How good does she feel?”
“Out of this world good.” Luca props up above me, increasing his speed.
The slam of his hips creates a head-spinning friction that has me about to come again. Just as I’m approaching the precipice, Luca pulls out.
“What—” My eyes snap open in annoyance.
“I’m so close…” Luca bites his lip, eyes squeezing shut. “And if we don’t stop now, I don’t think I’ll be able to not knot you when I come.”
“I’ve been patient, firecracker, but I can only be patient for so long.
” Adler seizes his opportunity. “Now present. Present for your alpha.” Hearing him calling himself my alpha makes me purr as I eagerly flip onto my knees.
He wastes no time in slamming into my pussy, like he’s coming home after a long trip. “Fuck, yes. I’ve missed this.”
I don’t point out that it’s only been a matter of minutes, because the way he’s fucking me—pounding into me like the fate of his hockey career depends on it—renders me incapable of speaking.
The orgasm that Luca brought to the surface is still hovering, prickling under my skin as Adler violently fucks me like this is the last time he ever will. I love how wild he is, crying out my name with each buck.
“Luca, I want you in my mouth,” I demand, feeling his presence behind me.
As soon as he moves around, I grab onto him, refusing to let him go again.
His cock is basically begging to be sucked, the tip glistening with pre-cum.
Desperate to have him in my mouth, I take him deep to the back of my throat.
He gasps as my lips graze the top of his knot.
Along with producing an excessive amount of slick, deep throating is another of my unique gifts.
I don’t really have a gag reflex, which comes in very handy when I’m trying to choke down several inches of alpha man meat.
“Fuck, man.” Luca groans. “Look at us sharing our omega.”
I cast a glance in the mirrors, thrilling in the way our skin twinkles against the disco ball lights.
When I see my alphas share a knowing smile in the reflection, I get the feeling this is more than just a fuck, that this means more to them.
I feel it too–the indescribable sensation that we’re exactly where we’re meant to be.
“How are you taking it all?” Luca strokes my hair in wonder, gazing down at me in appreciation as Adler checks out the action in the mirror. “It’s right down her throat, Adler.”
“Holy fuck, Sabs. You’re our dream girl, you know that?” Adler rasps, ploughing into me.
I love being shared by them. I’m caught on a pleasurable rollercoaster between giving and taking. Their scents make me feel whole, and pressure builds within me until I feel like a champagne cork about to pop.
I moan onto Luca’s cock as the first rush of pleasure reels through me.
Unable to hold back a moment longer, my pussy clings onto Adler as I come all over him.
Seeing stars, I feel Luca’s balls tighten, drawing up close to his body.
At the same time, Adler’s knot swells, engorging and growing.
We all shatter together, Luca’s salty cum spraying down the back of my throat.
I gasp and swallow it down, not wanting to waste anything.
After my peak fully hits, it feels like I’m floating.
The intensity of my usual—very amazing, vibrator-induced orgasms—feel dull in comparison.
If fucking feels this good while I’m only bonded with one of them, I can’t imagine how incredible it’ll be to feel the pleasure of all four of them combined with my own.
Every cell of my body vibrates at the exact moment Adler locks in place with a roar.
My bond mark sears as his knot stretches my pussy to the max.
The satisfying stretch gives way to total ecstasy as I clench around Adler’s huge knot, making me question why the hell I waited so long to experience this again.
Through our bond, Adler’s bliss melds with my own, adding to the inconceivable potency of the orgasm that suddenly rocks through me.
And that’s not the last one; I keep coming.
Again and again. They seem endless. Some time around my fourth climax, Luca slides out of my mouth, allowing me to cry out.
I scream every word I can, every expletive, the unbelievable, all-consuming pleasure causing my eyes to water.
When I finally come back to earth, my knees are trembling, ready to collapse from sheer exhaustion while my other limbs feel like they’re made of bricks, weighed down to the mattress.
“Lie down.” Adler must sense my tiredness as he doesn’t wait for my response, moving us so he’s spooning me from behind, still locked inside of me.
“Woah.” In the mirror, I stare at the disco ball spinning above, my eyes crossing. “That was…”
“Something else,” Adler finishes my thought.
“Yeah…” Luca’s voice sounds faraway as he nuzzles up to my front. “Something else.”
We all lie here, struggling to catch our breath, rejuvenating our strength.
“Is it supposed to feel like that?” I ask. “So intense? I mean, that was on another level. The first time we had sex was great, but this…”
“So fucking good.” Adler rubs his cheek against my hair, breathing in my scent as if I’m keeping him grounded.
“I think we all know why it feels so good,” Luca murmurs. “It’s obvious that we’re scent matches. I felt it when I was inside you. A pull. I’ve never felt that before.”
“I feel it too,” I agree. It’s even more pronounced during sex. “Kinda like a tether tying us together.”
“Exactly,” Adler says. “I guess accidents do happen for a reason.”
“Don’t tell Delilah that,” I warn him. “Or she’ll tell you all about her theories about destiny, and she’ll ask if you read your horoscope.”
Although I’m starting to think that my best friend has a point as Luca pulls a blanket over us.
As we lie cuddled in a sweaty heap for what feels like hours, I have no desire to get cleaned up, nowhere I’d rather be.
When I thought about what type of pack I’d like, this is exactly what I’d envisioned.
I wanted to find guys who were not just alphas who could get me through heats, but guys who could be my best friends.
And being sandwiched between the two of them feels… right.
When Adler’s knot finally deflates and slides out of me, Luca is the first to move. “I’m going to run you a bath for whenever you’re ready.”
While he pads away to the bathroom, I roll to face Adler.
“Was that okay for you?” I check in with him. “Sharing me with Luca?”
“Uh-huh.” He nods, his eyes telling me he’s still in a daze, like he’s coming down from a high. “Luca is my packmate, and I loved watching you give him what he wanted.”
“Being watched like that was pretty hot,” I confess, brushing a hand through the hair at the back of his head.
“You gave us a damn good show.”