Page 51 of The Librarian and Her Alphas

Lena groans and pushes back, rubbing her ass against me wantonly while her eyes remain locked on Gunnar. She may have wanted to leave, but she’s not going anywhere now.

CHAPTER17

Lena

Itried. I really tried.

But the feeling of Damon’s hot alpha body pressing against my ass is turning me on.

He’s huge and hard, and my pussy clenches at the memory of him inside me, stretching me to my limit. My mouth waters as I glance at Gunnar- I can tell from the look on his face that he’s going to knot my ass.

My asshole tingles in sync with my pussy, and I can’t help but rub myself harder against Damon.

I want them both inside me.

I always feel hypersexual around the alphas, but this time, it feels different. My mind is fuzzy, and I know the pain medication I took at the hospital has weakened my inhibitions.

I’m desperate to have two thick cocks filling me this moment. I can sense their desperation, too, because of how hard they are.

Damon wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me tightly against him while using his other hand to rub my pussy over the front of my leggings.

It feels so good, and I whine in pleasure as I rock my hips in sync with his movements. He chuckles darkly in my ear, nipping my earlobe with his teeth.

“You’re such a needy thing, aren’t you?” he rumbles, his chest vibrating against my back. “Your sweet pussy is dripping for us.”

Gunnar approaches slowly, a wild look in his eyes as he rakes his gaze down my body, stopping at the wet patch between my legs.

“Mm, you look so juicy, baby,” he groans. “So ripe and ready to be eaten.”

I feel Damon nod behind me. “Go ahead, Gunnar,” he says. “You do the honors.”

Gunnar grins, winking at me before shifting into his wolf form.

My breath catches in my throat when he approaches and rips my leggings down my legs with his teeth. The sound of fabric ripping echoes through the giant penthouse, making my pussy throb.

I bite my lower lip as Gunnar gives me a wolfish smirk before grabbing my panties in his teeth and tearing them off as well. I’m horny for him, and my pussy clenches immediately when the cool air hits me. Drool drips from the corners of his mouth as he tastes the slick from my panties, and I blush.

“Spread your legs for him, sweetheart,” Damon says, gently prying my legs apart with one foot. He’s careful with my ankle, ensuring I keep all my weight on him while I stand in front of him, legs wide open, with my pussy on full display for Gunnar.

I know I should feel embarrassed or ashamed to be in this situation with them, but all I feel is an overwhelming horniness that makes it hard to think straight. Damon is a solid wall of muscle behind me, keeping me in place, while Gunnar looks at me and licks his lips as if I’m his last meal.

I grip Damon’s forearms for balance as Gunnar shoves his nose between my legs. He sniffs, growling deeply, and then licks my pussy in one long swipe with his massive werewolf tongue.

I cry out from the sensation. His tongue is rough and firm, licking from my asshole to my clit. I’ve never felt anything like this before, but the strangeness doesn’t stop me from shuddering under his tongue, desperate to come on his face.

“Oh god,” I groan as he tastes my pussy.

“Such a good girl,” Damon murmurs, spreading my ass cheeks. “Does it feel good to have Gunnar licking your pussy like this?”

I nod, sucking in a sharp breath when I feel Damon’s finger at my anus.

“Oh!”

“Relax, baby,” he says, coating my asshole with my juices. “Just relax and let go.”

He squeezes my ass, and just then, Gunnar shoves his tongue deep into my pussy. I scream, pleasure pulsing through me, and he shifts back into human form, his head still between my legs. I stare down at him, my heart racing, and his steel-gray eyes look back at me with pure lust.

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