I scream when the man between my thighs shoves two thick fingers inside me all at once. My orgasm strikes almost out of nowhere, taking me high, high, higher, and then tossing me off the cliff.

I’m sure I cry out, sure I scream their names. My hips buck up, grinding against Creed’s mouth, thighs clamping around his ears. He sticks with me through the whole thing, fingers fucking into me at a rapid clip, not allowing me to come down.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moan, tossing my head in ecstasy.

“That’s it, omega. Grind your pussy all over your alpha’s face. Take what you need from him.Tellhim what you need.”

“More,” I groan out, sweat slicked body quivering. “More, Creed. Give me more. Fuck me, please, fuck me.” I moan when he lurches up, cock already bare and throbbing and dripping pre-cum.

He doesn’t hesitate to slam into me, his way eased by my slick, until he’s fully seated, his swollen knot pressing against my clit. “Fuck, baby girl,” he moans. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

I clutch at him frantically, hips rolling up to take him deeper, but he’s already so fucking deep. “Please, alpha,” I whimper. “Please move.”

Creed’s jaw tightens, the vein in his forehead throbs in time with his cock inside me and the tendons in his neck pop. He’s holding himself back and I don’t know why. “Wanted our first time to be special, baby girl,” he mutters, pressing his forehead to mine. “Not a quick fuck on Hale’s fucking desk.”

My heart melts at his words. It’s so fucking sweet. I know he regrets the blowjob in the alley, too. But the longer he goes without moving, without giving me some kind of pleasure, the worse the thundering in my head gets.

“Make it special next time,” I say, tipping my chin to kiss him. “Now fuck me, please. I need it. I need you, Creed.”

His eyes flare and with one more kiss, he stands upright, lifting my legs until my heels rest on the edge of the desk. “You have me, baby girl,” he snarls, slamming out and then back in. “All of me.” Thrust. “Every fucking inch.”

I moan, watching him watch where he’s fucking into me. “You’re fucking mine now, Haven. There’s no escaping.”

“I was already yours,” I agree, tits bouncing with every thrust. There’s a steady slapping sound to my side and I turn my head to find Hale with his gaze focused on us, watching as Creed rails me on his desk. His cock is out, and he’s stroking it in time to Creed’s thrusts. It looks red and angry, his knot swollen and full.

My mouth waters at the sight, and I part my lips in offer. His eyes flare, but he doesn’t make a move to slide his dick into my mouth, to fuck my throat like he said he wanted to. “Don’t tempt me, little mouse. Wanna hear you scream after nothearing your voice for so long.” He leans over the tip of his cock, pressing against my nipple. “But maybe…”

I watch as he climbs over top of me, straddling my waist. “Push your tits together for me, baby.” I do mindlessly, moaning when I feel his fingers between my legs, right at the place where Creed and I are joined. The other alpha grunts and hisses, then Hale’s stroking his hand along his cock, spreading the slick he just gathered.

He grins down at me as Creed’s pace picks up. “Gonna fuck your tits. Gonna come all over them. Mark them up with my scent. Make sure everyone knows who you belong to.”

I nod again, ignoring the way my brain sloshes with pain. “Yes. Yes alpha, please.”

He braces his hand next to my head and then slides his cock into the tight space between my plumped up tits. “Fuck,” he hisses, head thrown back as he thrusts. “Fuck. I’m not gonna last long, mouse. Every part of you feels too fucking good.”

“Fuck yeah,” Creed agrees. “Tight little pussy. Tight little throat. Tight little tits. All of it so good on our little slut.” He slides a hand down around my thigh until his blunt finger circles my back entrance. “Bet this is fucking tight too, isn’t it, baby girl? Your gonna lets us fuck you here?”

“Yes,” I gasp out. The tip of Hale’s cock brushing against my mouth as he thrusts forward. “Yes, Creed. Anything you want. I’ll give you anything.”

Hale laughs. “Spoken like a true, eager little whore. Letting us do whatever we want to you. That desperate for our cocks, are you?”

Maybe it should bother me when they call me whore and slut and mock me for letting them fuck me like this, but all it does is rachet up my pleasure, make my slick pour out of me faster. The sound of Creed’s cock moving out of me is wet andsloppy, obscene, but it makes my toes curl and my release coil tighter, closer.

“Please,” I whine. “Please. I need it.”

I’m not sure what I need. They’re already giving me so much. But Creed knows, he understands, and so does Hale. Creed’s thumb slips inside the tight ring of muscle at my ass while Hale collars my neck and squeezes, just barely cutting off my air. Spots appear in front of my eyes, blocking out my view of the alpha on top of me, but I can’t stop moaning.

“Gonna come, omega. Tongue out for me.”

My mouth is already open, heavy pants making my chest jerk. My tongue slips out and Hale groans at the sight. “So good. Such a good fucking girl. Fuck Haven!”

Hot white ropes of cum splatter on my tongue, my lips, my chin, across my chest and the tops of my breasts. Hale stares down at me for a moment, taking me in, breathing heavy. Then he bends and murmurs in my ear. “Come for us, omega. Scream for us.”

And I do. On both counts.

The pleasure snaps. My whole body tightens up, squeezes down on Creed’s cock and thumb. I’m aware of him grunting, calling out my name, spilling inside me, but I’m too fucking inundated with pleasure.

My orgasm goes on and on and on, draining me of all of my energy, until I’m a boneless husk on the desk. Creed’s hips move languidly inside me, drawing it out, while Hale strokes his fingers over my skin, rubbing his cum into me. Both of them rain down praise on me, helping me come down from such an unbearable high as gently as possible.