Chapter 22
Chapter Twenty-Two
Kyren
The nest is warm and inviting, and I’m still half asleep when a wet tongue licks up my cock. Pretending to still be sleeping, I adjust my position slightly so that whoever is down there has room to play.
Harlan and I fell asleep on opposite sides of the bed, while Syrus went to sleep between Silva and Isidro. This doesn’t feel like Izzy though—
“Fuck,” I gasp, breaking character as a warm mouth sucks me down. My hips thrust up involuntarily and my eyes fly open to see Silva between my legs with her pupils blown wide. “Hey, Princess.”
Her lips twitch slightly in amusement before she pulls off my cock to lick up the underside of it like it’s a fucking lollipop.
“Ugh. Do I taste good, baby?” I ask. “Come here so I can eat your pussy while you play with your new favorite toy.”
She gasps as I pull her around so that her pussy is hovering over my head. Everyone else is sleeping still. I may as well get acquainted better with Silva’s pussy.
We haven’t had much time to bond together yet.
Harlan has had a better time of it because he pushes and riles her up until he’s hate tongue fucking her cunt.
She also enjoys pulling on his long hair when she comes.
Harlan has told me all about how pretty she is when she comes, but I haven’t had the pleasure of seeing it yet.
I keep hoping we’ll have time to talk, for her to open up to me, but it hasn’t happened yet.
Her being in heat now isn’t something I was expecting, but it is a way for us to push aside all the bullshit so I can take care of her and Izzy.
“Sit on my face, Princess. Enjoy your new throne,” I growl, shoving her knees out until she gasps as she drops on my open and willing mouth.
I eat her out like she’s my last meal, my tongue and mouth working hard as I lick her from clit to cunt, before going back to where I began to suck. Silva whines as she goes back to sucking down my cock until it hits the back of her throat. Swallowing around me, she pushes even further as I groan.
I can feel Syrus turning to face us, and I wait to see what he has to say.
“Fuck his face, Spitfire. If he’s not drowning in your slick, then he’s not doing it right.”
Flicking him off as he chuckles, I double my efforts, listening to her deep moans and whimpers as she sucks me off. Her fingers dig into my ass, and I’m trying really hard not to thrust.
“She can take it, Kyren,” Syrus grunts. “She’s not made of glass. Don’t treat her as if she is.”
The words snap the tether of my control, and I lift my legs until my feet are pressed flat against the mattress. Lifting my hips, I groan as Silva leans into my thrusts, her sucking sounds wetter and sloppier.
“Fuck that’s good,” Syrus murmurs.
Silva whines as she pushes her lower body down on my face, drenching it with her slick. I devour it as quickly as I can, keeping my lips on her clit. As funny as it sounds, I’m worried that if I move, I’ll lose it.
A toy is bumped against the back of my hand, and I take it so I can push it into the entrance of her pussy.
The toy is thick and purple, and Silva groans as it stretches her walls.
Fuck if she isn’t amazing. Syrus gets up, and I feel him straddling my head.
My eyes roll back to see him, and I groan as I see the thick head of his cock dragging through her arousal.
“I think you need more, Baby Girl. Don’t you?”
Her mouth comes off my cock as Syrus presses the tip of his dick against her puckered hole.
“Yes. Please fuck me, Syrus.”
“Don’t stop what you’re doing, or I’ll shove my dick down your throat instead,” Syrus says to me before moving closer to my head. His cock begins to disappear into her tight hole, and slick begins to push out of it, helping him along.
Hmm. I don’t think I’d ever kick Syrus out of bed.
“Syrus,” Silva whines, and he reaches down to pinch my nostrils closed because I accidentally stopped sucking on her clit.
My body convulses, but I resume eating out Silva’s sweet cunt. Syrus shouldn’t threaten me with a good time. I don’t have to breathe to give good head. I come with fucking references.
Syrus releases me to go back to thrusting slowly as Silva gets used to his size. The man is packing, so I don’t blame him for being careful.
I hear Harlan gasp, and then the wet sounds of sex follow. And…Izzy is officially awake. Things are about to get wild.
Pushing the toy further inside Silva’s cunt, I notice her thighs are beginning to tremble.
Mmm…Baby, are you going to come for us?
Instead of pulling Silva to him, Syrus fucks her forward, and I groan as she gags on my cock. Silva is full of cock, both fake and real, and she shivers as the vibration of my groan moves through her.
“She’s close,” Syrus grits out. “Don’t fucking stop or come yet.”
Yes, Daddy. Damn is he bossy or what.
My knot presses against Silva’s lips and she sucks sloppily on it as I shout in surprise.
“Eyes on the damn prize, fuck face,” Syrus grunts.
Damn, I’m getting that on a t-shirt. That’s inspirational shit.
Getting my head back into the game, I begin using teeth carefully on Silva’s clit as I continue to fuck her with the toy.
My beard and moustache work in a pinch as extra stimulation, and Syrus’s thrusting moves her perfectly against it.
Twisting and thrusting the toy, I’m rewarded with Silva’s scream, and Syrus’ curse as he thrusts until he’s balls deep in her ass.
She comes explosively, her cunt clenching so hard, she almost pushes the toy out as she creams all over my face.
“Fuck, that’s so good,” Syrus praises her. “Do you think Kyren deserves to fuck you now, baby?”
My eyes widen because I didn’t expect him to share so well. Silva pulls off my cock, and Syrus lifts her until her back is plastered to his front.
“Sy,” she gasps, and I turn and get up on my knees to see that his cock is completely seated in her ass.
The toy remains inside of her pussy, and I grin as her slick drips off my beard.
“Princess’ choice. Do you want to fuck yourself with the toy or on my dick?” I ask.
Glancing at Izzy, I smirk as I see him happily bouncing on Harlan’s cock. Silva gasps as she watches him too, and Izzy whines as his head turns toward us.
“You’re too far,” he complains.
“We can fix that,” Syrus says patiently. “Where do you want us?”
“I want to fuck Kyren’s ass while he fucks Silva,” Izzy growls.
He’s speaking perfectly fine, but his eyes are totally blown like a drug addict. Only his drugs are cum and orgasms.
“Mmm. What do you think, baby? Do you need a knot?” Syrus asks, cradling her body against him as he continues to thrust inside of her.
Fuck me. The man is crazy focused. I can talk or fuck. There’s not really any in between. Syrus has multitasking on lockdown.
“Yes,” she says, her eyes on my dick as she decides.
She can objectify me anytime. I thought women omegas were a lot of work, but I’m quickly changing my mind. I tend to forget how needy Izzy can get as an omega since he masks it so much.
It’s really not a challenge to keep Silva happy. I just have to make sure I’m not an ass. See? Easy.
Izzy winces as he gets up, crawling to get closer to us. Harlan moves almost lazily, but knee walks over to us, covering just as much space quickly because of his height. His muscles contract, showing off their strength, and Syrus chuckles under his breath.
“It’s not my fault they're so hot,” I mutter, moving into position to notch the crown of my cock beside the toy. “Can you take the toy and me at the same time, Princess?”
Silva’s body flushes as she hears my question, and she smirks in recognition of the challenge. I learn my lessons well. I’ll let her decide what she can take.
“I can take anything you can give me, Alpha,” she purrs.
There’s not a hint of worry or fear, her heat burning all of that away.
“Show me, Little Omega,” I purr, my cock getting drenched as her pussy clenches and pushes out slick. “Relax for me.”
Picking her up so that she’s straddling my waist, I ignore Syrus’ glare as I pull his cock out of her. He can relax, he’s so big, half of his shaft is still inside her ass.
He can come closer to me. I won’t bite until he begs for it.
Her nipples are rosy and pink as she wraps her arms loosely over my shoulders.
“‘Make me,” she whispers.
“With pleasure, Princess,” I murmur, kissing her as I slide inside her cunt.
The purple dildo somehow helps as I push myself in, and my hand squeezes her hip to hold her still as she whimpers.
It’s a tight fit as I ease myself in, though the slick is helping a lot.
“You’re so pretty and puffy,” Izzy moans, sliding his hand between us. A buzzing travels as he presses a vibrator against her clit, and Silva cries out in pleasure.
“Such a smart boy,” Syrus groans.
I can feel his cock through the thin membrane between us, and I gasp as I begin to thrust up inside Silva.
“Oh…oh fuck,” she wails.
Izzy grabs my hand to give me the vibrator, kissing my cheek before he moves behind me. As always, the man comes in clutch.
Izzy’s cock is releasing so much precum, he ignores the need for lube as he gives me the gift of his cock inside my ass. My lashes flutter as he fucks me with hard thrusts, forcing me forward into Silva.
“It’s like a fucked up version of a train,” Syrus groans.
He begins to time his thrusts with mine, turning Silva into a keening mess. She’s voracious and her hands pull on my red hair as we turn her into the omega filling to our sandwich.
“My turn,” Harlan grunts.
“Oh God yes,” Izzy groans as Harlan fills him, and I begin to lose myself to a rut.
It’s so goddamned perfect.
My hips snap up as I continue to hold Silva’s hip to keep her still, the vibrator making her writhe between Syrus and I.
Her breathing is erratic, and her chest heaves as Syrus and I fuck up into her at the same time.
There’s little time for her to rest, and her cunt is telling me she is very much enjoying it as her walls clench and release around me.