Page 81 of Surprise Mother Pucker

Well, fuck. I had died and was either in a medicated coma, having the most incredible dirty dream, or just straight up in heaven.

Eli lay back, grinning. “Do whatever you want to me, little killer.”

She pounced on him, tugging down his waistband and freeing his cock. She didn’t hesitate, those sweet lips sucking him all the way to the base as his hand fisted her hair.

Watching her take Eli was better than any porn I had ever seen. It was a special kind of crack, and I wanted more of it.

Bent over, her ass stuck up in the air, I got to see just how little Kennedy was wearing. Her bare pussy was exposed to the air, and the sight of it was perfection.

Kneeling behind her, I ran my fingers through her folds, enjoying the way she shuddered at my touch, throwing her hips back, subconsciously begging for more.

“You want to be fucked, princess?” I asked teasingly.

She nodded the best she could around Eli’s cock, humming in agreement as she pushed her hips back toward me. Spreading her legs farther, sending a clear message what she wanted.

This wasn’t what I had expected when I had curled up with her the night before, but there was no way in hell I was going to complain.

Pulling my cock out, I pumped it a few times before lining myself up with her folds. She was so goddamned warm, she was going to scald my cock, but I couldn’t find it in me to care.

Slowly, I sank into her depths, my eyes rolling back into my skull as she enveloped me. Sex had never felt so good. Kennedy was tighter, hotter, and she gripped on to me in ways I had never experienced. I didn’t know if it was because she was an omega, or if it was because she was Kennedy.

My hands clenched her hips. “Fuck me, princess, you feel perfect.”

“How did we get so lucky?” Eli smiled down at her as she worked his length in her throat.

Kennedy was lost in the sensations, her eyes closed as she bounced between us, drawing ragged groan after ragged groan out of my mouth. I was doing my best to keep a calm, measured pace while she had her mouth around Eli. If I let myself go and pounded her like I really wanted to, she would choke.

“I’m getting close. Pull back unless you want to swallow down every drop,” Eli instructed.

Kennedy, the beautiful, sexy omega simply looked up at Eli and took every inch of him, his head thrown back, groaning as his knot started to expand. Kennedy’s hand flew up to his knot, expertly massaging the part that didn’t fit in her mouth.

Eli came with a roar, and she swallowed every drop of cum, humming happily as she did so.

Once he was drained, she released his cock with a pornographic popping sound and beamed up at him. Eli, his hand still fisted in her hair, leaned down and kissed her brutally, all while I was still leisurely fucking her.

“I fucking love you,” Eli mumbled against her lips.

“I love you too.”

Eli glanced at me, a smirk spreading across his face. “I think it’s time for you to get fucked, little killer,” he declared, leaning back to watch the show.

Kennedy looked back at me, her pupils blown. “Yes, please,” she whispered.

I had been patient, but now I needed her, and I needed her badly. “So polite,” I cooed as I leaned forward, nipping at her neck and muttering in her ear. “Good girls get fucked and knotted hard. Is that what you want?” I asked, my hand on her hip holding her firmly in place.

“Yes!” she cried, trying to thrust back and take more of me.

I bit down on her neck, relishing the sweet, slightly floral taste of her skin.

“Then hold on tight, princess,” I instructed as I straightened, both hands on her hips, and thrust hard and deep.

Kennedy howled in pleasure as I set a fast pace. I couldn't think straight; the way her pussy was gripping me made me lose my mind. She was so perfect and so tight. I needed to knot her. I wanted her to be stuffed full of my cum, stretched around my knot, her walls fluttering around me.

“You look so good with my pack mate fucking you,” Eli said, watching her hungrily. Her walls clamped down at his words.

“Do that again,” I instructed. “I think our girl likes praise. She just tightened around me perfectly.” My voice was jagged with the efforts of my thrusts.

“Does she?” Eli asked, cocking one eyebrow before turning his attention back to her. “Do you like hearing how well you’re taking Charlie? He’s already getting close because you’re squeezing him so damn good. Such a perfect omega, and all ours. Ours to fuck and fill.”

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