Chapter 19 #2
Ezra moves up my body. His chest presses against mine, warm and solid, and he kisses me once—slowly, deeply, his tongue sliding against mine. When he pulls back, his eyes are black.
“I’m going to take your pussy,” he says, low and rough. “Cole is going to take your ass. Julian is going to take your mouth. August is going to keep your clit stimulated.” His thumb brushes my lower lip. “Are you ready?”
“Yes, please. I need you all,” I gasp, my breasts heaving up and down from how hard I’m breathing.
Ezra lines himself up at my entrance. His cock is thick and hard, the head pressing against my soaked opening, and he slides into me in one smooth, deep stroke.
I moan against his mouth. My pussy stretches around him, taking him easily. I am so open, so wet, so ready. His cock stretches me fully as he thrusts into me easily into my soaked pussy. He groans out loud, the sound vibrating through his chest, making his cock vibrate inside of me.
Cole rolls me gently onto my side and positions himself behind me.
“I’m going to take your ass now, baby,” Cole growls as I feel the tip of his cock push against my asshole.
“Will it fit?” I gasp as he pushes a couple inches in, stretching me further.
“I love when you ask that,” he groans as his cock slides easily into my well-prepared ass, pushing past the tight ring, and I gasp as he sinks in deep.
I am sandwiched between two strong, muscular alpha werewolves.
My face pressed against Ezra’s chest, my back against Cole’s chest, both of them fully buried inside me. I am so full I cannot breathe. Two cocks stretching me from both ends, the thin wall between my holes compressed, and every tiny movement from either of them sends shockwaves through my body.
Julian climbs onto the bed up by my head. Kneels with one knee on either side of my face, his cock hard and leaking just above my mouth. He looks down at me, his hazel eyes dark, his dimple gone.
“Open up, hun,” he says as I stare at his huge balls swinging above me, draping his dick across my lips.
“Okay,” I say, opening my mouth obediently. He slides into me slowly. Carefully. Watching my face as I take him, my lips stretching around his thick shaft. I take him as deep as I can, my throat working, and he groans above me.
August settles between everyone. Reaches down between my thigh and Ezra’s body to find my clit with his fingertips. Rubs me in steady, slow circles while the others move.
I am being filled. Used. Surrounded. Worshipped by all four of them at once.
And not one of them is taking anything from me.
I am giving it. I am choosing it.
Ezra and Cole find a rhythm together on either side of me.
One alpha pulls out as the other pushes in, keeping my body in constant motion between them.
The drag of Cole through the wall behind me against Ezra in front of me is unlike anything I have ever felt.
Pressure everywhere. Heat everywhere. My pussy and my ass both being fucked in perfect opposition, and I am moaning around Julian’s cock in my mouth.
Julian fucks my mouth slowly. Gently. His hands cradling my face, his thumbs brushing my cheeks. “Your mouth is so sweet. I’m going to come down your throat very soon.”
August’s fingers on my clit do not stop. He keeps me on the edge for what feels like an hour. The steady, relentless pressure of his fingertips circling my swollen nub, combined with three cocks moving inside me, drives me higher and higher.
“Mhmph,” I moan, my voice muffled as my lower belly tightens and waves of pleasure overwhelm me as I climax from August’s finger pressing and swirling around my clit.
I come again harder. My pussy clenching around Ezra, my ass squeezing Cole, my whole body shaking.
“Fuuuck,” shouts Cole as his semen spurts deep into my asshole, filling me up inside as he orgasms, his balls slapping against my ass cheeks. His cock begins to swell. The base of his cock stretches, and I cry out from pleasure as he knots. “Ah, that’s good.”
“I’m coming, baby,” growls Ezra, soon filling my womb with his hot liquid. His cock swells deep inside of me, stretching me wide, knotting me within seconds of his orgasm.
August flicks my clit faster and faster, making me come one more time. I feel Cole pulsing deep in my ass, feel Ezra pulsing deep in my pussy, both of them filling me with hot cum, and I am locked between two of my alphas, knotted, claimed, chosen.
August keeps his fingers on my clit until I gentled down. Then he kisses my hip and pulls back.
Julian groans above me. “Oh fuck!”
I suck his dick harder, and a stream of cum flows down my throat as I try to swallow him fast, but his semen soon overloads my mouth, spilling past my lips.
“She’s trying to swallow every drop,” says Ezra with pride, watching me get taken over by Julian’s cock in my mouth as I suck him off. “Our most perfect omega.”
Julian grips my hair gently and continues to come down my throat with a low growl. I swallow. He pulls out carefully, kisses my forehead, his lips soft.
“You did fucking good,” he whispers, spent, as he collapses at the head of the bed, nursing his swollen purple dick.
Sometime later, I slip out of the bed.
The brothers have all fallen asleep at last. I’ve never seen them so relaxed like this. None of them stir as I pad toward the en-suite bathroom.
I close the door very quietly.
Turning on the shower, the water comes hot fast, steam filling the glass enclosure.
I stand under it for a long time, letting it wash everything off me.
The sweat. The slick. The cum leaking slowly from me.
The soreness in my hips and thighs. The five days of being held and consumed and worshipped by five hot alphas who I totally hated at first.
It feels nice to relax in the shower alone for a little while, and I take my time lathering up. I don’t even care whose body wash I’m using as long as I’m covered in bubbles.
After my shower, I wrap myself in a clean towel and stand in front of the bathroom counter. As I look at myself in the mirror, I notice how flushed my face looks against my wet hair, which is dripping all over the floor.