He barely let me catch my breath, pressing back in, and forcing a whine from my chest.
“Should he go easy on you, Princess? Or do liars get choked?” His hand tightened around my neck, and I almost came right then, stars bursting in my vision as Kyan held my lips against his knot.
“You’re so fucking wet for us.”
I tried to arch my back, presenting for him while Kyan fucked my throat ruthlessly, his grip on my hair tightening so he could thrust deeper.
“Do you deserve a knot, Princess?” Knight asked. Behind me, I felt him readjust, and then his fingers pressed against my entrance. “You want me?”
Kyan drew out enough to let me catch a breath. “Yes.”
His fingers dipped in further and it felt so fucking good that I was shaking by the time Kyan returned to fucking my throat. I was helpless between them, and it was setting my nerves on fire. Knight began thrusting his fingers into me as I deep-throated Kyan, my eyes fixed on his. I moaned again as Knight sped up, and the sound was desperate.
But then Knight’s touch was gone, and my whine sounded pathetic as Kyan dragged my lips all the way to his knot with a groan, and I felt him finish down my throat.
“Fuck, I missed how well you squeeze me,” Kyan growled and didn’t stop until I’d taken every last drop.
Catching my breath, I glanced over to see Knight had dropped onto the bed at the headboard, the topless image of sexy arrogance. “I want to see those perfect tits of yours when you crawl to me.”
I didn’t even fucking hesitate, my core still aching with need from the touch he’d withdrawn. I did what he asked, tugging my shirt off and crossing the distance between us.
“I want those sweet lips of yours to warm me up first,” he growled. “And present for Kyan; maybe if you’re lucky, he’ll fuck that needy cunt with his fingers while you get me ready.”
My heart was racing as I adjusted myself, reaching for Knight’s sweatpants and freeing his cock while I lifted my hips toward Kyan.
“You’re beautiful, Oasis,” I heard Kyan growl. Static leapt between us as he brushed my hips, grinding up against me.
I held Knight’s eyes as I slid my tongue up his shaft, loving the low growl that rose in his chest, lips drawing in a snarl. I worked him slowly, never taking my eyes from him as Kyan gently pressed his finger into me from behind.
It wasn’t enough.
Not even as I squeezed Knight’s knot and slid his entire, massive length down my throat, holding his glittering midnight eyes the whole time.
“You want it filling up that tight cunt of yours?” Knight asked.
I drew back slowly, fighting more whines as Kyan added a second finger.
“Yes, Alpha,” I said, when I slid his cock from my mouth, still squeezing his knot that was swelling so thick it was hard not to just jump him now.
“Face him,” Knight said, a grin playing on his lips as he caught my gaze darting down to it. “He deserves to play with our sweet little fuck doll for taking me so well.”
Kyan’s jade eyes were dancing when I turned to him.
I adjusted myself over Knight, one palm on Kyan’s chest, the other shifting his length so I could lower myself onto it. Knight held me still, though, hands on my hips, just the tip at my entrance. “Were you watching us?” he asked.
“Uh huh,” I whined, fighting the grip he had on my hips that wasn’t allowing me to sink over him any further. I was trembling with need.
“You perfumed—for the second time—watching me wreck Kyan?” Knight asked.
I could only nod, as Kyan squeezed my breasts and rolled my nipples between his fingers. I was practically seeing stars and Knight hadn’t even entered me yet.
“And?” Knight asked.
“It was really… really hot.” I whimpered as Kyan pinched both my nipples at the same time. “Please…” Goddamn it, I couldn’t do this teasing anymore. “Fuck me like you fucked him.”
I needed him. Slick was running down my thighs and over his length.
“She’s asking so nicely,” Kyan breathed, and I shuddered as his teeth caught my shoulder, one finger dipping to my clit again.