83. Chapter Eighty-Two
Chapter Eighty-Two
Kian
Is it kinda fucked up that I’m enjoying watching my closest friend being edged toward losing it in my future mate’s mouth? I’ve never been harder in my life, and I can’t take my eyes off them.
Scarlett’s legs are parted, her cum-soaked back glistening as she moves.
She holds her hair back with her left hand while her right helps keep Trick’s shaft stimulated whenever her mouth’s attentions move to the tip of his dick. When she sinks down his length, she sinks deep.
Trick looks like he’s barely breathing, his eyes closed tightly.
He can’t even stand to look while she’s sucking him.
I can’t remember a time when I felt that fucking desperate to last.
He gets to have all his first times with our true mate, and, I have admit, I’m a little jealous.
Especially since she’s giving him extra attention tonight, while I’m right here with them.
He groans deeply, and she moans around his cock.
I move behind her, kneeling down, intending to watch from a closer place.
She slows her motions and glances back at me with lust-filled eyes.
“You can touch,” she murmurs. “But don’t try to claim me while I’m giving Trick head.”
“I wouldn’t dare,” I murmur back, even though my cock twitches at the thought of it.
I move in close, so my shaft presses against her back.
She goes back to work on Trick, and I kiss her shoulder while I move my right hand over her thigh and down her stomach to her pussy. She’s already so fucking wet.
The taste of her is still on my lips and in my mouth.
I want more.
So, I kiss her shoulder and her neck while I finger her clit, eager to get her juices flowing more freely. If she wants to be claimed tonight, I’m beyond ready to claim her.
It might not be appropriate since we’re a pack with a lead Alpha, but I don’t care about that now.
She’s all that matters. Fuck waiting for Xane to come to his senses. Whatever Scarlett wants, she gets. She’s the priority now. I won’t see her miss out on anything.
I stroke softly while she slowly teases Trick toward his climax.
She knows what she’s doing as well as I do.
Her moves are perfectly practiced.
She can take all of him, and he can barely handle the feeling.
I watch as she moves back, gasps in a breath and delves back down.
He tenses up, groaning as it finally happens.
She swallows once, twice, three fucking times before she lets his cock pop out of her mouth.
Leaning back against me, she catches her breath while I stroke my fingers over her clit, delving down into her pussy to check how wet she’s getting and rub that slickness over that sensitive point.
“That feels so good,” she murmurs.
Trick gets down on his hands and knees, his gaze fixed on her naked body.
He looks almost feral. Even after that perfectly executed head, he’s still desperate.
“If you’re looking for something to do, you could kiss the woman who just swallowed down every last drop of that load,” I tell him.
Lucky for me, he’s good at following orders.
He moves in close and kisses our true mate as if he hasn’t seen her in forever.
She’s caught between us when Trick stumbles slightly, pushing her back just enough to cause my cock to fall between her legs. One little rub of the length against her lips has me hissing out a hungry breath.
“Careful,” I warn, before Scarlett’s hand moves down and guides the tip into place.
She breaks her kiss with Trick, catches her breath, and asks, “We’re really doing this, right? All the way. Claiming …”
“Marking,” Trick growls, apparently still feral.
“It doesn’t have to be tonight,” I remind her. “But it can be.”
She moves up a little, rocks her hips and my dick slips all the way inside.
I gasp out a breath as she moves back into me.
It feels so fucking good, but that’s not what’s so shocking.
Something more is happening inside her body.
My dick is thickening up. It’s expanding to lock inside her.
Holy fuck! I have a fucking knot.
I guess I’m about to have at least one first time tonight after all.