Chapter 27 #2
“We’re your kind of ridiculous,” Izzy smirks. “Now slide down this cock nice and easy, mi amor. I want to enjoy it.”
Izzy lays on his back between Kyren’s thighs after tossing away our alpha’s joggers, and my mouth waters when Izzy yanks down his sweatpants. His cock is beautiful and tanned just like him, and I have a perfect view.
Whimpering as I slide down Kyren’s cock, I’m gasping at the stretch since I didn’t have much prep. A big dick is still big, no matter the various sizes.
Izzy's tongue laps at both Kyren’s cock and my pussy, making us both moan.
Izzy is extremely skilled, swirling his tongue around my clit and sucking on Kyren’s knot once his cock is all the way inside of me.
I don’t want to bounce or move too much because I’m getting just the right amount of pressure, so I ride Kyren with small movements.
“That’s it, Princess,” he groans, sitting up to kiss my shoulder. He also shifts so that he’s on his knees. The change makes him push on my cervix, and I whine as I begin to grind down on his cock because I like the pinch of pain. “Oh fuck that’s good.”
His praise makes me drop my head back on his shoulder, and Izzy makes small sounds of pleasure as he fists his cock. He has precum forming on the tip of it, but nowhere near what he has when he’s completely off his meds.
I can smell how good he fucking smells and that’s enough for now. I can understand not wanting to let go completely of your security blanket, because my sister was on her suppressants for years until recently.
They can fuck you up if you’re not careful.
Izzy’s teeth against the sensitive nerves of my clit make me squeal and Kyren chuckles under his breath.
“Pay attention,” he teases me. His large hands squeeze my breasts and pull at my nipples until I’m writhing against him with a moan.
“Harder,” I moan.
Izzy delivers that and more as Kyren begins to fuck me from below, filling me up and waking up every nerve ending in my body. It feels so fucking good, and any hint of feeling cold flees.
“Better,” Kyren asks, licking up my skin as I nod. “Our fucking good little omega. Wild, beautiful, and takes zero shit.”
The compliments make me clench around his cock, and Izzy groans as my slick drenches him below us.
My body feels as if it’s tightening already, and a flush floods my skin.
Together, Izzy and Kyren play my body like their favorite instrument until I’m a gasping, trembling mess, just on the cusp of my orgasm.
“Alpha,” I moan, needing more. Kyren and I have taken the longest to connect between Harlan and he. I think it’s because he tried to use Syrus against me, and I had a hard time forgiving that.
The work on the house, the porch, and the way that he pays attention to my every move and records it in his mind for future reference plays along in my mind. He’s not doing it to hurt me, but to make my life easier.
Kyren kisses on my skin, making me sigh as he floods my nervous system with more sensations. Izzy surprises me by pushing his fingers into my ass, and I scream as it changes the game and sends me over the edge.
His chuckle makes me shake my head, my breaths coming fast. Deciding to get back at him, I lean forward until I can drag my tongue along the tip of his cock, his hint of marshmallow flavor making me moan.
Sucking harder as he yelps, I push down his shaft, taking him to the back of my throat.
“Fuck, oh god, mi amor,” he groans.
Kyren continues to thrust his cock harder in and out of my swollen pussy and I shudder when he spanks my ass.
“Jesus, Princess,” he gasps. “That’s very interesting.”
My cunt is trying to milk him as I clench around him, and he pushes his fingers inside my ass where Izzy left off as he fucks me. Three and then four of his fingers fill my puckered hole, spreading me wide as I suck Izzy’s cock.
Izzy is doing his thing, and I can hear the messy sound as he moves between Kyren and I. The alpha in question curses as I hear sucking on what can only be the root of his cock, and I hide a smile as I press my nose flush against Izzy’s balls.
There’s much less talk now as the languid pace shifts to something more frantic, and the three of us do what feels right. The sound of moans, slurping, and skin slapping fill the quiet. The snowstorm rages on, while we exist in the cocoon of pleasure.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Kyren growls, his fingers digging into my hips.
Pulling off Izzy’s dick, I say something I didn’t expect to say yet.
“Bite me before you come.”
Kyren’s pace falters as he tries to comprehend my words, and I whimper in annoyance.
“Are you serious, Princess?” he asks.
“Yeah,” I say, breathing hard. “Please, Alpha?”
Izzy’s cock twitches below me, making me smirk.
“What do you say?” I ask.
“You’ll be fucking mine?” Kyren growls, making me roll my eyes.
“Yes, Mr. Caveman,” I laugh. I’ve fought this long enough. Things move quickly when you’re stuck in the same place with someone, especially when they’re your scent match.
“Good,” he grunts, pulling his hips back and slamming into me, making me scream. “I think the world should know.”
“Fuck, you’re such an asshole,” I gasp, feeling his dick in my throat.
“He knows,” Izzy says, his voice muffled before he resumes his very important duty of eating my pussy.
They’re going to kill me.
Tongue dropping, I lick up Izzy’s cock, getting him back to a moaning, mewling mess. His cock is twitching hard, and his balls are drawn up, telling me he’s really close to coming,
Sucking him down to the root, I feel my orgasm hit me hard just as Kyren leans over me as he fucks me, and bites down on my shoulder.
I can feel the second he breaks skin. Izzy begins to come, and I’m only able to swallow the first rope of cum before I have to pull off his dick.
Pumping his shaft, I shudder with a myriad of emotions running through me as Izzy explodes on my face.
My orgasm continues to rock my body as the connection between Kyren and I snaps into place. I can feel his emotions, and the exact moment when he orgasms.
“Oh fuck!” I squeal, my body throwing me right into another release. The feedback loop between Izzy, Kyren, and I is intense as we’re linked through an alpha, and it’s a never ending cycle until I pass out in Izzy’s lap.
“Wake up, Sleeping Orgasm Beauty,” Kyren chuckles.
I’m now laying on my back in my bed, and I’m no longer covered in cum. Izzy, Kyren, Syrus, and Harlan circle around me, and I groan as I cover my face.
“Did I do it again?”
“It wasn’t just you,” Izzy laughs. “I lost my sight, and Kyren had ringing in his ears. It was fucking awesome.”
“It felt like something was wrong,” Syrus explains. “Your presence is really bright inside of me when you’re awake, and it wasn’t anymore.”
“He ran outside,” Harlan chuckles. “You were a pretty little cum queen, passed out on Izzy.”
“It’s in your hair,” Izzy winces. “I wiped you down with a rag before you woke up.”
“Ugh,” I laugh. “Who wants to wash my hair? I feel completely boneless.”
“Me,” Syrus says immediately, picking me up. “You can tell me all about that bite on your shoulder, Spitfire. I want every detail.”
There’s no jealousy, simply amusement as I curl in his arms and wave at the guys.
“She’s way too cute,” Harlan mutters.
“She let me call her mine,” Kyren says proudly, making Syrus snort. “I got it on video!”
“Oh shit!” I yell. “I forgot you were recording us.”
“A video is worth a thousand words or some shit,” Kyren grins.
God, they’re too much yet just enough.
Two days later
“Just order Chinese,” Lexi suggests, watching as I rush around the kitchen putting together a charcuterie board.
The second that the storm blew past and the weather cleared a little, I texted our group chat for a girls night. Syrus is working, while Izzy, Kyren, and Harlan said they’d make themselves scarce when they left.
I can tell when they’re being cagey, but I have no idea as to why. I’ll have to figure it out later. At least they can’t leave town until the plows come through to clear more than just the main roads and neighborhoods.
They won’t venture past that to clear anything else for at least a day or so. We can pretend we live in a little bubble for now, and I’m glad for it.
“Briar likes her cheese boards,” I remind her. “I already have an order in at the Chinese restaurant though. Syrus is going to run it up to the house for me.”
“Damn. I thought you were stressing out, but you’re a well oiled machine over here,” she laughs.
She steals a cracker to nibble off it, but avoids the cheese. Lexi has always had her picky moments with food so I shrug it off.
“That’s not quite true,” I admit. I’m a little worried about the conversation I need to bring up tonight.
I will completely understand if they decide they don’t want to come with me to the Henderson estate. There’s a lot of bad memories there for many of us. Harlan and Kyren said they would call in some favors for support.
They like to key in some of their past friends on missions when they need the help, let them take credit for things, so they can disappear. My pack enjoys not having much of a digital footprint anymore. They’ve told me about some of the jobs they’ve done, and none of them were safe.
I would never ask them to quit. I don’t know how Lexi feels about it. We haven’t had a chance to talk, and as the doorbell rings, I realize this isn’t an opportunity for details.
Giving her a smile, I let her answer the doorbell while I open a bottle of wine and take everything outside onto the porch. I solemnly swear that I cleaned any and all surfaces that may have gotten bodily fluids on it during my sexcapades.
I have a full spread with glasses, a jug of water, and a thermos of hot toddies. The cheese board and Chinese will round everything out.
All I know is that it’s gorgeous out here. There are even Edison lights hung up along the ceiling, something I didn’t get a chance to enjoy, and a fan to circulate air during the summer months.