Chapter 3 #2
The possessiveness in his tone has me shivering, adding to my arousal. I love how primal Alphas can get and being able to get lost in the moment and pretend I’m really theirs has me sucking his boyfriend’s cock harder.
My tongue laps at his shaft, sucking and licking as he pulls out then thrusts back in.
The guy behind me does the same, pulling all the way out before thrusting back in.
His cock feels amazing against my inner walls, rubbing me perfectly, hitting my sweet spot just right.
The two of them move together like a fine-tuned machine. Something tells me this isn’t the first time they've shared an Omega. They know what they’re doing.
They know how to work their cocks, giving me just what I need.
“That’s it.” The one behind me groans. “You’re taking my cock so well. Look at your cunt stretching around me. So needy for me aren’t you, Little Omega. You want your Alpha’s cock.” He grunts, thrusting inside me again and again, his pace picking up.
The guy in front of me lifts my head up a little bit more then uses his other hand to cradle my face.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he pants out, pure lust in his words. “Fucking perfect. God, baby, I wish you could see her right now as she chokes on my cock.” As soon as he says that, he thrusts all the way in, forcing me to take his whole cock down my throat.
I swallow around his cock, struggling to breathe, nostrils flaring as tears fill my eyes, drool spilling down my chin.
He pulls back, pulling his cock free from my mouth. I suck in a breath, gasp for air before he does it again.
He repeats this a few times until his body starts to shake. “I’m so fucking close.”
The guy behind me is full on pounding into me now, his grunts and snarls pushing me closer to the edge.
This whole exchange is hot, fucking erotic.
Being used but at the same time being cherished. I feel sexy, irresistible.
There's a rush of power from making these two Alphas lose their minds, all because of me.
“You’re gripping me so fucking tight.” The Alpha behind me growls. “Your pussy’s trying to suck me in. Greedy little cunt. Should I give it what it wants? My knot, my cum, my orgasm?”
Yes, yes, god yes!”
I’m nodding my head the best I can.
I’m so worked up, teetering on the edge. I need to cum or I think I might cry.
The pleasure is building, winding tighter and tighter, threatening to burst.
“Let’s fill her together.” The one in front of me grunts. “I’ll make her swallow every last drop of my cum while you fill her with yours. She can be our pretty little cum slut.”
With degradation being one of my biggest kinks, as well as dirty talk, I know I can’t hold off any longer.
Only, they beat me to it.
The guy in front of me thrusts a few more times before burying his cock down my throat, my nose pressed against his groin. He lets out a deep groan of pleasure as he finds his release, his cock pulsing against my tongue as rope after rope shoots down my throat.
I’m forced to swallow it all, struggling because there's so much. “That’s it,” he groans. “Take it, take every last fucking drop.”
When he’s done, he pulls back. I suck in a breath choking as cum and drool spills down my chin.
“Look at you.” He crouches down in front of me. His thumb brushes the cum from my chin and pushes it into my mouth. “Good girl.”
He kisses my forehead tenderly, taking me by surprise.
But I’m shocked back into reality as the guy behind me thrusts into me roughly and I feel his knot popping inside me.
My lips part, eyes widening and I scream as my orgasm crashes into me.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” he growls, gripping my ass painfully as his cock jerks inside me, jet after jet flooding my pussy.
My walls grip him like a vice, contracting around him as my orgasm consumes me. My body shakes as euphoria fills my veins, every cell in my body bursting to life.
“That's it. Breathe. You’re doing so good.” The guy in front of me coos, petting my hair as I continue to gasp for air, whimpering and whining, sobbing and crying. God, this feels so good. I want more, more, more.
Am I starting my heat?
I don’t think so, but I’ve never felt this desperate to keep going. I don’t want them to move on to another station. I want them to take me over and over again.
Normally, I don’t go into the private rooms, but I want to. I want to keep going, to see all the ways these two can take me.
Most of all, I want to see the looks in their eyes as they come undone for me.
“She did so good,” the guy in front of me says. “She took her Alphas so fucking well.”
“She did,” the guy inside me groans. “She feels like heaven, baby. Her pussy is locked around my knot. God, I don’t think I've felt anything so amazing in my life.”
That has me preening, grinning like a cum drunk fool.
“I want her pussy next.”
That has me perking up. So, they’re not done with me?
“When my knot deflates,” he chuckles. “What do you say, Little Omega. Can you handle more?”
“Yes,” I whisper. “Please. I don’t want this to end.”
“We’re not going anywhere, Little One. Your Alphas are right here.”
I love it. I love how they’re talking to me, taking care of me. I don't get it often.
Mostly it’s Alphas taking what they want, using me just how I like, then moving on.
I never realized how much I craved to be wanted, to be cared for.
When I’m in a relationship, I love the aftercare part. I miss it. If we move into a private room, will I get that from these two?
They don’t seem like the type to just take what they want and leave.
“Emily,” I call out.
“Right here,” her voice sounds next to me.
“Private room. Please,” I beg her. The Alpha is still inside me, but I want his knot to go down so they can take me all over again. Oh fuck, what would it feel like to have both of them inside me. Knotting me. Stretching me open and making me see fucking stars.
“Is that all right with you two?” Emily asks the Alphas. “I’ll have to be in the room.”
“We’d love to have her in a more comfortable setting,” the guy in front of her says. “Have her alone for a while. She’s our Omega. We don’t want anyone else having her.”
Guess we’re still playing this game. I like it.
“Just want to make sure,” Emily asks me, her hand brushing my shoulder to get my attention. “Are you okay with this?”
“Yes.” I nod my head.
A few moments later, the Alpha’s knot deflates enough for him to pull out. A gush of slick and cum fall free and I can hear it hitting the floor in a rush.
I bite my lip, the whole thing boosting my arousal.
“Alphas, I’m going to need you to wait over there while I get the Omega into the room, okay?”
“We will be right back, Little One,” one of them says.
“We’re not going anywhere,” says the other.
Emily undoes my restraints before helping me carefully get up. “Are you okay?” she asks me, looking me in my eyes.
“I’m fine.” I smile. “Better than fine.”
“Are you okay with this whole scent match thing?” she asks.
“They’re just roleplaying. I don’t mind.”
“Are you sure?” she asks, raising a brow.
“I’m sure.” I nod.
She nods back, then helps me towards the private rooms.
I’m filled with giddy excitement as I throw myself into the pile of plush blankets and pillows. This night is only getting started, and I can’t wait to see what else is to come.
I needed this to happen, to get lost in my own pleasure. It’s the pick me up I needed with all the stress I’ve been having lately.
Nothing five to ten more orgasms won’t fix, right?