I shift and impale Gael. He groans, “Hold on, babe,” but then Ezy is there pressing against my ass.
His fingers are slippery, and they press straight in. I groan at the feeling of fullness and start panting. The humour of a few minutes ago is gone. All that there is is hunger and a low key heat.
He pulls out of my ass and returns with his cock. I’m wary of having that monster in my ass, but Ezy is careful and so gentle.
The two of them work in tandem, pushing and pulling, manipulating me until I’m a gasping, helpless mess.
“You’re so good, taking all of me like this,” Ezy purrs. He rocks in and out of me, leaving me almost sobbing with need.
I clench around the two of them, and Gael gasps.
He reaches up and cups my breasts, squeezing them, pulling my nipples and letting them go before rolling them between his fingers.
I exist to feel this pleasure. It’s my only purpose in this moment.
They rock faster, harder, but still making sure it’s not too aggressive.
It doesn’t take long. I’m overwhelmed and oversensitive. I scream as I clamp around them. My body shakes, but my skin is extra sensitive. I feel so amazing.
Gael writhes underneath me, helpless as my pussy strangles his cock.
“Oh, shit, oh, god! Don’t stop!” Gael spits out.
Ezy gasps in my ear and shoves in and out of me, forcing me to take more of Gael.
“Come again,” he growls.
I shake my head.
“Come, Omega.”
The bark drives me, I’m helpless but to follow his command. I shatter again, stronger this time. I see stars. I’m dimly aware of them coming in me, but I’m too stunned.
I lay on Gael as Ezy pulls out of my ass.
“Look at that gorgeous gape,” he murmurs. I feel his fingers run down between my cheeks and scoop up cum and push it back into my ass. I whine out a protesting moan for more, but Ezy just laughs and moves away.
“We have to share,” Ezy whispers.
I’m ever so gently lifted off Gael, who convulses, shuddering. I snicker as he rolls away and flops onto the floor.
“I’ll be here, dying.”
“You’re all weak!” I tease.
I get the giggles and flop onto my back, snorting my laughter. I’m lifted into Kelly’s arms. He yanks off the blankets and pushes me back down. He gets behind me but cuddles into my back so we’re spooning.
“Are you happy?”
“I am.”
He trails his fingers over my body, gently stirring my arousal and relighting the flames.
“Are you?” I whisper.
“I am more happy than I thought I’d ever be.”
He lifts my thigh and sinks into me. We’re still spooning, but I turn a little. Kelly kisses me as his hand grips my hips, holding me still.