Chapter 28 #3

It’s an overload of sensations as their lips scour my body.

I can’t seem to figure out where they’re going to venture off to next; Remi bites my earlobe while Lennon tortures every bit of my chest, his fingers twisting and pinching whatever nipple he isn’t sucking into his mouth.

I find myself grinding down on him, my bare core sliding over his cock.

I gasp, forgetting that there isn’t any fabric keeping us apart.

It causes me to do something I normally wouldn’t do, but my omega takes over, and I pull up and place my entrance at his tip.

I impale myself quickly, and Lennon’s head snaps back with a surprised groan.

“Oh,” Lennon chuckles. “Are you going to use me now, little vicious? Ride my cock and make yourself come?”

I cry out and then bite my lip. His cock is beautiful, and the array of piercings down the length of him sends electricity through me.

They hit every spot inside of me—it’s so foreign, so unique, and I can’t seem to get enough as I work myself up and down.

Lennon’s hands grip my hips, his teeth gritting as he holds on for his life.

Remi leans down, his mouth lingering near the shell of my ear as he whispers a dark command.

“Stop moving.”

The bark holds me captive, Lennon’s cock stilling inside me as my movements seize. The fullness of him drives me crazy, and I find myself whimpering because I need to move; I have to. This feeling is about to fucking burst and I need it right fucking now.

“Alpha,” I complain on a whine, my nails digging into Lennon’s chest. Then there’s something cold behind me, Remi’s fingers messing with me in a way that makes me shake. The protest I just gave leaves in an instant, my body now completely ready for the direction my alphas are taking it.

“We’ve got you, baby,” Remi whispers, his index pushing past the ring of muscle. More noises escape me, and I can’t seem to stop them. “You know we’ll take care of you.”

“Fuck,” Lennon curses below me. My features pinched as I pulse around his cock, desperate for any kind of movement. He reaches up on his elbows and kisses me sweetly, the soft movement mixed with Remi’s rough fingers enough to have my body singing without any other help.

When Remi gets a second finger in, I come. I don’t know how it happens, only that my back arches and suddenly I’m squeezing the life out of Lennon. He hisses, like he can’t imagine not moving, and Remi laughs as he fucks me through it.

“Greedy girl,” he whispers. “She likes her hole being played with. It’s a good thing we all want to oblige. This is the best part of my day.”

I find myself squirming the slightest bit, Remi’s bark from before fading away. He sits up then, and my body tenses with anticipation as he lines himself up.

“Take a deep breath for me, baby,” he says, and I listen and inhale just before he pushes himself in. I brace for the feeling, and then everything lights all the way up. Every exposed piece of skin pebbles with goosebumps and my stomach spasms like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

It’s even more wonderful than I’ve imagined. I’ve never felt so full in my life, and when they both get all the way in, so snug that I can feel their knots swelling at the base of their cocks, I completely lose it.

“Please.”

“Say it again,” Remi commands, his voice a dark husk as he leans in at my shoulder.

“Alpha… please, fuck me.”

He groans. “I love hearing you beg.”

Then he’s moving and the outside world seizes to exist.

I’m not sure where my body ends and theirs begins.

Lennon doesn’t have to move much as Remi takes over, his motion quick enough for all of our bodies to grind together.

I can barely hold myself up anymore, but Lennon takes my nipple back into his mouth, and I can’t stand the thought of making him stop because it sends extra shocks all the way to my clit.

“I can’t come again,” I sob, although I know it’s a lie. My body is tiring, my clit is sensitive, and I’m hoping they’ll run me a bath when this is over because they are both very large.

Lennon’s hand moves over my jaw and then my cheek. “Yes, you can,” he says. “Do you need my knot to come, Omega? Do you need me to fill you with my cum so you can go over the edge?”

The whore in my chest sends up an excited whine. The betrayer.

Remi finds his finish, and the feeling leaves me completely discombobulated. His sexy moan in my ear as he fills me only heightens everything, and when he pulls out, Lennon wastes no time and pops his knot inside me.

Despite my earlier thought process, I realize that I couldn’t end this without this feeling shooting through me.

It may be the best orgasm I’ve ever had.

It quite literally explodes in my center and sends pleasure through every limb.

Stars dance behind my eyes, and Lennon’s knot sends more and more pleasure with every little thrust he keeps trying to make.

I think somewhere in the chaos of my climax, I can hear him cursing and then moaning my name as he comes, the sound going right to my chest where my horny omega preens with so much happiness that my body melts into goo.

When I come out of it, I’m lying on top of Lennon, his hand playing with my hair.

It’s gentle and so intimate that emotion pricks behind my eyes.

His chest heaves quickly, and I put my hand there to somehow soothe him of any discomfort.

The unfamiliar movie that Remi and I put on is still playing softly in the background, the only other sound besides our harmonizing breaths.

“When my knot goes down,” he says. “We’ll take a bath. Remi is already drawing one now.”

I sigh and nod. I should have known they would read my mind. It seems that they are perfect for me in every single way.

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