27. Cas #3
“Give him both,” Nathan growls above me. “His needy hole deserves them.”
Kato does exactly that, pressing two fingers inside of me at once.
I keen, back arching at the pleasure zipping up my spine.
As Kato pumps his digits in and out, Nathan pinches my nipples into fat, sensitive buds.
Slick drips down my legs, soaking the sheets under us as I beg Kato to fuck me fill me feed me.
“Not until you’ve come,” Kato tells me. He grasps my hard cock, jerking in rhythm with the unerring press of his fingers. Three, now. Slipping easily inside, stretching me, the wet schlick of my hole competing with my cries of rapture.
“Such a good boy, taking Kato’s fingers like that,” Nathan murmurs. His thick cock is bobbing above my head, exposed head red and beautiful. I reach for it, guiding the tip into my mouth to suckle on, the mild saltiness of his precum like ambrosia.
Nathan gazes down at me, eyes filled with pride. “Look at you,” he says. “Serving both your alphas at once. Our sweet little beta doing such a perfect job for us. Can you take more of my cock?”
I nod, not letting it drop from my mouth.
“Tell me,” he urges.
When I respond, my words are muffled around his cock. “Please can I take more of you, Alpha?” Words are easier than they were at my last heat—not that I’d claim to be coherent, but it’s a relief to know I’ll remember these moments we’re sharing come tomorrow. Some of them, anyway.
“Good boy, asking so sweetly for your Alpha’s cock.” He rewards me with another inch or two, his girth stretching the limits of my lips. Even filled from both ends, my heat still isn’t satisfied. Not even close.
But when Kato slides his hand up my dick, his thumb rubbing its head, his nail lightly digging into my slit, it’s enough to have me screaming. I spurt cum into Kato’s waiting hand and he continues to jerk me with it as he spreads his fingers wide in my sensitive hole.
“You’re so loose I could fist you,” Kato gasps. “Stuff my whole hand inside of you.”
“Not today,” Nathan says. “Our little ghost wants both of us inside of him at once, yeah?”
We’d discussed it beforehand, how I want more than anything to be penetrated by them both at the same time, to feel their cocks rubbing against each other inside me.
There seemed no better way to celebrate our do-over mating. In my post-orgasm haze, I want it more than ever.
“Please,” I beg. “I need you.”
“Get your dick in him, Kato,” Nathan says. “Stretch him out. He needs to be far looser than this to take us.”
Kato lines himself up. In one deep thrust he’s fully seated inside of me, quenching my urgent need for alpha cock. My own bobs against my stomach, hard and ready for another orgasm.
My alphas kiss as Kato rocks inside of me, feeding my every sense—the rough clash of teeth, the faint tang of blood in the air, the brutal fight for dominance and Kato’s eventual submission sending lightning bolts of desire through my entire being.
They never stop focusing on me, though. Any attention they pay to each other is simply for my benefit, riling themselves up, their cocks growing harder, precum leaking from Nathan’s tip.
He swipes it up and feeds it to me, two fingers rubbing over my tongue and then deeper as I suck them in, choking myself and not caring one bit.
“You can handle a bit of roughness, can’t you, little ghost?” Nathan says, wiping his fingers over my lips as I try to suck them back into my mouth.
“Yes, Alpha,” I say eagerly. I can take the rough side of him. I want to try everything with my mates, eventually. Knowing we have the rest of our lives together to explore settles my need, just a little.
Nathan’s smile is downright feral as he meets my gaze. His white fangs gleam, sharp and deadly, enough to rip my throat out with one bite. I bare my neck to him, showing how much I trust him. He responds by scraping his teeth along my skin, every score he leaves a message.
I love you. I want you. I’ve got you. He’s said the words so many times now that I hear them in his voice.
“Alphas, I need more,” I whine. Coming once wasn’t enough. Kato’s cock alone, even with his hips furiously pumping back and forth, isn’t enough. This omega side of me is greedy.
Kato leans down and kisses me, quieting my pleas. I grab at him, hands digging into his midnight strands, desperately tugging him closer.
“Hush,” he tells me when he breaks the kiss. “We’ll give you what you need.”
Whilst my eyes were shut, Nathan must have moved. He’s at the bottom of the bed beside Kato, the two of them looming like giants above me. Their shoulders bump as Nathan reaches down and—
“Oh!” I cry at the sudden pressure on my rim. My eyes pop wide as Nathan pushes one of his thick fingers into my hole alongside Kato’s cock. I’m so wet that there’s only a mild sting as he hooks another finger on the opposite side, using them to spread me wider.
“You’re going to be gaping for us soon, little ghost,” Nathan says.
Kato moans and turns his head into Nathan’s shoulder, biting it. “He’s already so tight around me,” he says, his words muffled into Nathan’s skin. “Strangling my fucking dick.”
“Won’t be so tight after we’re done stuffing him,” Nathan replies.
I’m the one moaning this time, throwing my head back on the pillow as Nathan’s fingers work my rim, opening me up, readying me for them. I seize my aching cock, frantically touching myself while they work.
“I don’t want you to come again until we’re both fucking you,” Nathan tells me. “So you can jerk yourself all you want, but the next time your pretty little cock erupts I want us to be the only thing you feel.”
Is it possible to spontaneously melt into a puddle?
Because the wetness that rushes from me surely can’t be slick alone.
I know, in this moment, I will always be addicted to them both—the way Nathan speaks to me, how Kato touches me, the way they look at me like I’m someone special. Someone worthy of their attention.