Page 31 of Alpha's Two Omegas

Just when I thought I’d blow, Alder broke his kiss with Ty and reached for me, dragging me higher up Ty’s body and stopping me from getting the friction I needed.

I didn’t even have time to be embarrassed about the sounds I made because Alder was kissing me with the same fierceness and suddenly my attention went from my dick to my mouth, where Alder’s tongue was stroking inside me.

I wanted that. No, I wantedmore. I wanted to be filled by my men.

“Please,” I said.

Alder dropped a kiss on my nose. It felt strange and.. kind of nice.

“You ask so nicely, don’t you, Tiger?”

He looked so happy and a tiny bit smug and then we both turned our gaze to Ty. His pupils were blown and his chest was rising and falling with his panting breaths. He looked spectacular. And turned on.

Sure enough, I glanced down and his dick was full and hard, laying against his stomach.

I reached for it and dragged my hand along its length. I’d never held an alpha’s cock before and it filled my hand, heavy and hot. Ty’s breath became louder and Alder groaned.

“Fuck, that’s so hot.”

I stroked Ty for a while, just enjoying the feeling of his dick in my hand, the silky skin, the way his pre-come slid from his slit and ran, drop by drop, down his shaft and onto my fingers.

While I did that, Alder reached for his balls and stroked them and tugged them and Ty moaned and groaned beneath us. I’d never thought I’d see anything like it. Ty was one in a million.

By that time, I was so desperate that I could hardly stand it. I tried to move around so I could finally get some pressure on my dick again, but Alder stopped me, dragging me against his body and kissing me so that I forgot what I was doing and just kissed and kissed.

He broke away from me. “Want Ty’s dick inside you?”

I nodded. God, yes, I wanted that. Please.

He chuckled again and did the nose kiss. I vaguely wondered if I’d said that out loud, but before I could worry about it, Alder had bounded off the bed and was rummaging around in the nearest drawer. He pulled out a box of alpha condoms and grabbed one, ripping it open and then carefully rolling it onto Ty’s cock. It was so hard and red that I wondered if it was painful. Ty was just lying there, letting us work his body as we wanted but his eyes were following our movement with stark hunger in them.

He made me feel so sexy. So desirable.

And Alder made me want to whine and beg for his touch.

He pulled me into position on top of Ty, my legs either side of his hips and his thick erection right between my legs. And Alder stayed pressed close behind me, his chest against my back, his arms wrapped around me. I didn’t have to do anything because Alder was there, guiding me. He basically moved me around like a rag doll and I was pretty sure all I was capable of was begging and letting Alder own my body. His fingers slid inside me, stretching me and opening me up and spreading my slick around my hole. I shivered at the memory of touching him in the same way, the taste of his slick as he came on top of Ty last night.

He moved us together, standing Ty’s dick up. It suddenly looked incredibly big, now that it was going to go inside me.

I didn’t get a chance to worry, though. Alder moved and my body moved with him, his hips nudging mine forward until I was right over Ty’s dick and I could feel its tip rubbing against my entrance.

He slid his body down and took mine with him. I was moulded so closely to him that it was as though we were one person, joined by our souls, and Ty’s alpha dick slid slowly inside me, filling me and stretching me wider than I’d ever been.

It took a few moments to work my body down his length and, all the while I did, Ty lay there, panting and sweating and moaning, “Ronnie… Alder… Ronnie…” in such a deep voice that it vibrated through my chest.

At last, I was fully seated and none of us moved. Ty was holding himself still, as though he couldn’t have moved a muscle to save his life, and I was shaking with the pleasure of being so full and so horny.

Alder moved me. His arms were wrapped around my waist and chest and he moved our bodies together, rising up so that Ty’s dick slid out of me in a smooth glide and then thrusting us both down so it thrust into me. He did it again and again, and the angle changed just a fraction each time until I realised what he’d been doing when Ty’s dick slid right against my prostate and I gave the loudest groan ever and my dick jumped, spurting pre-come so violently that it splashed against Ty’s abs.

Behind me, Alder said, “That’s it, fuck, you’re so sexy, Ronnie. How does Ty’s cock feel?”

I tried to describe it but my words wouldn’t work. He was stretching me, his entire length demanding entrance and Alder was working my body down, down, almost as if he were using me to pleasure Ty.

My balls drew up to my body, so tight, so close.

I could feel Alder’s dick pressing into me, fitting snugly between my ass cheeks and it was nearly as wet as mine. I wished he’d move, grind against me. Maybe if he did, his dick would slide down my crack and bump against Ty’s. Maybe it would slide into my hole beside Ty’s, if I was wet enough.

That thought was all I could take.

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