Page 100 of Surprise Mother Pucker

The door opened, and I heard a muttered curse as Storm took in the sight in front of him.

I wasn't anxious or nervous at the idea of him being there. In fact, I was thrilled. I wanted them both and I wanted them immediately.

Eli looked up at me from between my legs with a smirk on his face. His eyes never left mine as he spoke, addressing Storm. “Our omega has just shown me how talented she is with her mouth,” he said. “I think it's only fair you show him yourself,” he said, addressing the second part to me.

I bit back a smile. “I agree.”

Eli placed a soft, gentle kiss on my lips before pulling back. He crawled onto the bed as I scrambled to my knees, facing Storm as he stood at the end of the bed, where Eli had been moments ago, looking down at me hungrily.

For the smallest second, I felt self-conscious. I had met all of Storm’s pack mates after giving birth, so they didn't know what I’d looked like before. I was slightly saggy—yeah, my skin was looser—and I had stretch marks in weird places now.

Would Storm care? I was under no illusions. I knew that my body had been better before giving birth, but I wasn't upset at my new body, either. It had grown an entire human, and that had consequences, ones that I gladly accepted.

The idea that Storm could be at all disgusted with my new body was quickly banished from my mind as he gazed at me, a look in his eye that I could only describe as blinding hunger as he took in my naked form while kneeling at the end of the bed. The room was already filled with mine and Eli’s scents.

His scent needed to be added to the mix.

“Can I taste you?” I asked softly.

His eyes darkened, and even through his jeans, I could see his cock twitch.

“Yes,” he growled, his eyes raking over my body.

Undoing his jeans, I pulled them down, along with his boxers, making his cock spring free. “You’re overdressed.” I smirked up at him.

Storm seemed unable to form a response, but he quickly threw his T-shirt across the room and kicked his jeans away, leaving him gloriously naked in front of me.

“Didn't appreciate this enough the first time,” I hummed as I leaned forward, licking him from base to tip.

“Kennedy,” Storm growled, his body almost convulsing from the sensation of my tongue.

“Yes,” I asked innocently, looking up at him with wide eyes.

He groaned, throwing his head back, and I took the opportunity while he wasn’t looking to pepper kisses along his cock, then licking it like a lollipop.

Storm tasted amazing. I had heard so many stories about blow jobs not tasting good, but every one of my pack tasted amazing.

I was one extremely lucky omega.

I continued my exploring, enjoying the desperate whines of need that escaped Storm’s chest. Even though I was the one on my knees, I felt distinctly powerful. I could get used to that feeling; it was heady, potent.

“Stop teasing him,” Eli admonished with a smile in his voice.

I bit back a smirk, not stopping my movements. I was having far too much fun.

Eli's hand connected with my ass, the slap resonating throughout the room as my cheek stung with the impact. It didn't hurt for long, though. The feeling was quickly replaced with warmth that went straight to my pussy.

“Holy fuck, Kennedy, your pussy just wept at that.” Eli chuckled as he massaged the cheek. “You like that, don’t you?”

I hummed as I gently sucked one of Storm’s balls into my mouth. His cock was so painfully hard, he must have been so close to the edge. I'd really been missing out, because he tasted fantastic.

“Your cock tastes so good, alpha.” I moaned as I kissed up and down the length. “Does your cum taste as good?” I asked, trying to keep my voice innocent, but I doubted it worked.

Another smack landed on my ass, and my body quivered with need. My pussy was feeling neglected and needy.

“Stop teasing him,” Eli commanded.

“But it’s so fun,” I whined, pouting up at Storm.

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