Chapter 21 #2
“Come use me as a pillow,” he says. I lean my arms on the mattress and wiggle my ass at Easton, who kisses it before he spanks it.
Gasping, my pussy clenches and my eyes roll back as little shock waves push through my body.
“Color,” Lyle murmurs, watching me as my eyelashes flutter.
“Green,” I rasp. “Very green.”
“Fuck, I don’t have a condom,” Easton says. “I’ll run inside.”
“Don’t,” I say, opening my eyes to look over my shoulder. “I can have the doctor prescribe birth control if necessary. I want you bare.”
“Yeah?” he asks, his hand stroking up and down my skin. He doesn’t ask if I know the ramifications of what I said, he simply trusts me.
If it happens, then great, but I doubt my body will be ready to get pregnant for a while yet. Omega’s bodies are incredible, and since my hormones are all messed up, I shouldn’t have a heat either.
That’s when I’m most likely to get pregnant anyway. I should be fine. And if I’m not? I’ll figure it out with my alphas.
Easton’s fingers slide through my arousal, and he finds my clit as his other hand begins to stroke his cock lazily.
“Mine,” I pout. “Ahh. Give it to me, East.”
“Yes, ma’am. Whatever my omega wants, she gets.”
Dragging the crown of his cock through my core, he groans as he pushes his way inside my entrance.
“Oh. Alisa. Fuck me, you’re so damn wet.”
I drop my head and watch as he stretches me with his thick tip, moaning as he goes deeper with each thrust. My breaths are thin and reedy, my heart rate increasing as my nerve endings fire off happy pulses of ecstasy.
“It’s better than any of my dreams,” Easton gasps.
“You dream about having sex with me?” I ask, whimpering as his next thrust hits something wonderful inside of me. He feels really big in this position, and I’m loving every second of it.
“I’ve stroked my cock in the shower to thoughts of you. My hand has been getting a workout lately,” he confesses.
“Same, only I fuck Silas’ throat,” Lyle chuckles. “Your tits are bouncing every time East fucks into you. You’re a damn vision, and worth the wait.”
My eyes meet his as my lips part with every thrust, and he leans forward slightly to kiss me.
I whimper as my walls begin to tremble, and I don’t feel an ounce of shame.
Easton kisses up my spine, nuzzling against my throat as he scent marks me.
My head drops back to give him more room, and he and Lyle pass me back and forth as we make out.
I feel cherished and adored. Oh my god, Easton’s cock also seems to know how to rub against my g-spot and my toes are already beginning to curl. His arms bracket my body on either side as he braces above me and I wail as he begins to piston his hips even faster.
“Ahh!” I wail, screaming as his knot brushes against my entrance and then is taken away from me.
“He’s not going to give you his knot until you come again,” Lyle murmurs.
My eyes drop back to his pants where there’s a wet spot on them and he shrugs. “My dick is leaking, it happens.”
“Maybe I should suck on it to clean you up,” I rasp, whimpering as Easton rearranged my insides. I’m never going to fucking be the same after this, and I’m very happy about it.
“By all means,” Lyle says, pulling out his thick, veined cock. “Is that drool I see?”
He does, but I refuse to admit it as I brace my body on my forearm and pump his cock twice before dragging my tongue over his dripping slit. Moaning, I lap at his caramel flavor and then I’m eagerly sucking him down my throat.
Lyle’s fingers sink into my hair as he cups my head, laying back as I explore. Easton’s movements push me further down Lyle’s cock, and I push myself, despite how my eyes burn.
“Fuck. Your throat is addicting,” he groans. “Can you get deeper? I can see my cock’s indention in your throat. I can’t tell you how beautiful you look right now. Oh shit. That’s it. You’re there…”
I rub my nose against his pelvic bone, swallowing around my gag reflex until I have to lift my head to breathe. I can feel a tingling sensation growing through my body, and my thighs tremble as I feel the build up to an orgasm starting.
“Relax and let it happen,” Easton groans. “Remember to breathe. We’ll promise to put you back together afterward. Fucking hell, baby. You’re strangling my cock. Goddamn.”
I can feel his rhythm slowing down because I’m clenching around his cock, and I shiver as he purrs for me. This will never get old for me.
I swallow Lyle’s cock down again, his sounds pushing me closer to release. I’m shaking and crying because I simply can’t fall over the edge after several orgasms.
“I think…she needs a knot, East,” Lyle groans. “She’s too close. Her eyes are glassy and her entire body is shaking. Give it to her.”
I moan as Easton rubs his knot against my entrance. I’m pretty sure it’s bigger than Lyle’s fist…
“Relax, baby,” Lyle murmurs, his fingers massaging my scalp. It feels so good and I sigh as I lean into the sensation.
Easton’s knot begins to push inside of me, and I whimper at the intense stretch.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he murmurs. “We’re going to go nice and slow. More of our firsts are coming, Alisa. That’s my girl. Show Lyle how much you love his cock. Every time you swallow around him, your cunt gushes for him.”
“I’m in heaven.” Lyle’s hips slowly begin to tunnel in and out of my mouth, and the feel of his dick sliding in my throat tickles as I swallow around him.
Together they tell me how incredible I am and Easton tells me how much more of his knot I have to go. Lifting my mouth until Lyle’s dick slips out of it, I push my ass back against Easton.
“Harder, East. You’re being too careful. Please,” I beg. My throat is a little sore from sucking cock, but I’m enjoying it. I like working for things worth doing right.
“Fuck. I feel like I need to be,” he grunts. “You’ll tell me if I hurt you?”
“Yes. I’m so green, Daddy. Please give it to me harder. I’m so close and I just…can’t get there,” I confess.
I’m a sad little omega. My nerve endings are all firing, my pussy is puffy and desperate, and I need him to give me more of his cock.
“Okay,” he promises, rocking his hips before he thrusts hard.
The stretch pulls a scream from my lips, and I add my color at the end.
“I got you,” he promises, twisting his hips in a circle as he thrusts. My eyes cross in pleasure, and I wonder if it is possible to pass out during sex due to how good it feels.
I’ve done it before in the opposite direction, but I don’t want to think about that right now. Things are too good, and I want to hold onto this moment.
“Better, huh?” Lyle asks, his lips curled slightly.
“Yes,” I gasp. I return to sucking on the crown of his cock, using it as my favorite lollipop to help when the pain hits higher numbers.
“Almost there,” Easton promises. “My knot loves how hard you’re squeezing me. I’ll help you come, I swear it.”
I squeal as he thrusts once more, and I can feel myself milking him. His hands run over my skin, and then he’s rubbing my clit again and rutting inside of me. I slowly become a mess as I drag my tongue down the underside of Lyle’s cock and add a little teeth.
“You…don’t stop,” he yells. My hand squeezes his knot, simulating what it would feel like if he was inside of me. My body is vibrating with need, and the three of us are losing our minds as we fall over the edge.
Cum fills my mouth and I greedily swallow it down as I explode around Easton’s knot.
He shouts as he cages my body, his fingers tangling in the sheets we’re on top of.
Darkness spreads across my eyesight and I whine as I lift my face.
Lyle continues to spray over my face and chest and his fingers rub over the tears streaking my skin and mixing with the cum.
“Unngh!” I gasp, burying my face in his stomach. His fingers continue to soothe me as I continue to orgasm, wracked by pleasure so intense, I can tell I may pass out.
“Lean into it,” Lyle murmurs, his fingers running through my hair.
I sob as I do just that, and Easton rocks inside of me as he continues to fill me up. It almost doesn’t seem as if he’s been regularly orgasming, because he can’t seem to stop.
“I think we’re ruined,” Lyle whispers as if in prayer.
I definitely think I am as I struggle to remember how to breathe. Reality seems to be splintering as Easton pulls him with me to lay beside me, and Lyle looks for a shirt to clean my face.
“To more firsts,” I whisper, beginning to drift off.
“To all of your firsts,” Lyle growls, kissing my forehead. “My cum looks good coating your skin, Little Fighter.”
Opening my mouth, I stick out my tongue to show the sticky cum probably still streaking it.
Easton presses on my stomach and I whimper as I feel his cock. He’s so big, he’s distending my body.
“We’re moving into the bedroom tonight,” he murmurs against my hair. “You belong in our pack bed.”
I can handle the stairs now. I’m ready to be in their bed officially. My eyes feel heavy as Lyle rubs my scalp, something they all do to help me sleep. Easton pulls a blanket over our bodies, and I sigh happily.
“A group nap sounds lovely,” Lyle murmurs, laying down beside us.
Knowing I’m surrounded by my alphas, I fall asleep with their scents deep in my nose. I am safe, and I finally feel like I am when I’m in their arms.