“Fuck me, how do you survive this?” Storm asked with a ragged pant.
“He doesn’t.” I smirked. “Eli usually just grabs me by the hair and face fucks me.” I said it casually, but Storm’s cock, pressed into my hand, twitched at my words.
“I'm going to have to see that at some point,” he growled.
“I'm sure that can be arranged.”
Behind me, the bed dipped as Eli moved so he was behind me.
Yes!
He slapped my ass again, making my body set on fire.
“Now, be a good girl and suck your alpha’s cock while I fuck this needy pussy, omega,” Eli growled. “I want to see you taking every inch of his cock in your throat as I paint your pussy with my cum.
“Yes, alpha,” I moaned, opening my mouth wide, an invitation for Storm, as I did the exact same to my legs, thrusting my ass back and presenting my pussy to Eli.
I had done something similar with Eli and Charlie, and I was very excited to do it again.
Eli didn’t mess around, pressing forward and stretching me full with one perfect, measured thrust. “You take my cock so well, omega.”
Instead of replying, I opened my mouth wide and swallowed Storm’s length whole. He groaned, his hands twitching, as if he wanted to hold on to my hair, like Eli had suggested. For the moment, though, I was in control, and I was going to use that power to bring Storm Sanderson to his knees.
It wasn’t a clean blow job; it was messy and freaking delicious. My eyes watered and my jaw burned as I took his length entirely again and again, repeatedly swallowing around it as Storm murmured words of pleasure.
I did my best to focus on Storm, but Eli was doing his best to make me come and make me come fast. He didn’t waste time; he fucked me, and he fucked mehard.
The room was filled with nothing but the pornographic wet sounds of them repeatedly entering my body and breathless moans and ramblings of pleasure.
All I could think about were their cocks, the way their hands gripped me. I was bouncing between the two of them as I kept my eyes firmly locked on Storm. His defined ab muscles tensed as he did his best to restrain himself.
I didn't want him to be restrained. I wanted him to lose his goddamned mind.
My release came out of nowhere, hitting me like a ton of bricks. There was no steady buildup. There was no warning. One second, I was focused on their cocks, and the next, I was babbling mindlessly around Storm’s length as my pussy clamped down on Eli.
“That’s it, come with my cock in your mouth,” Storm said, gently stroking my cheek.
“Her pussy just went molten around my cock.” Eli groaned. “Fuck, you come so pretty, omega.”
“I’ll be feeling that next.” Storm smirked down at me.
From behind me, Eli chuckled. “Oh, she likes that idea. Fuck, I’m close.”
“Knot our omega, then,” Storm said, his voice guttural.
Seconds later, Eli came with a groan, the familiar feeling of being knotted and filled making my eyes roll into the back of my head.
Storm pulled his cock free from my mouth so I could take a few deep breaths. “How you feeling?”
“Good,” I moaned, wiggling my hips. “Full!”
Eli chuckled. “I swear, this pussy is lethal.” He grabbed me lightly around my waist, taking us both backward. It took a moment to arrange, considering I was still very locked on to his cock.
After a moment or two, Eli was lying back on the pillows, me on his lap, spreading my legs wide, so Storm got the perfect view.
“Well, that is one well-stuffed pussy,” Storm said on a groan, fisting his cock as he gazed at it.
I grinned at him. “Give me a few minutes, and I’ll be ready for another.” One wasn’t enough. As much as I adored Eli’s knot, I wanted both of them before I could rest.