Page 125 of Pucking With My Head

“You’re much too dressed,” I muttered, pulling at Jensen’s sweatpants. He beamed up at me as I straddled him, his clothed cock in the perfect place to make some delicious friction against my clit.

“I could say the same thing about you,” he said as I leaned down to kiss him. His taste was fresh, crisp, and clear. It was invigorating.

I wanted to taste him everywhere.

My hands tugged at his shirt, and Jensen, ever the gentleman, assisted me in getting his clothing off. Every inch of my skin was starting to burn, and I needed to feel him pressed against me.

The bed dipped behind me, and a new set of hands settled on my waist.

“I think it only fair that you get undressed too,” Cullen muttered in my ear.

My mind was overwhelmed simply from having the two of them near me, so all I could do was nod. Cullen had my shirt off in one swift movement, humming appreciatively when he saw my braless state.

“No bra?” Cullen asked as he gently cupped my breasts.

“They’re sore. Bras are the devil,” I muttered.

Jensen chuckled. “Then I guess Cullen needs to be gentle with them.”

As he spoke, Cullen gently started brushing his fingers against my nipples, sending sparks through my veins.

Despite having me sitting on top of him, Jensen somehow managed to maneuver until all his clothing was off. I still had my shorts on but paused to appreciate the sight of a very naked Jensen under me.

“Your turn,” he said, grasping at the waistband of my shorts.

Between the two alphas holding me, they managed to remove my shorts in record time and had me sitting in Jensen’s lap once again.

Cullen’s fingers found my folds, and he hummed appreciatively. “Looks like someone ismorethan ready,” he muttered as he started lightly rubbing my clit.

“Someone hurry up and fuck me already,” I whined.

The combinations of hormones and having three hot-as-fuck alphas in the room with me had me ready to go so darn fast, it was amazing.

The two of them moved me so I was lined up with Jensen’s cock. I didn’t want to take it slow or wait; I wanted to be filled. So I sank right down on him, reveling in his groan of delight.

“Fuck, still fucking perfect,” Jensen muttered, throwing his head back as his hands tightened on my hips.

Cullen, on the other hand, lightly pinched my nipples at the same moment he nipped my neck. “Naughty omega,” he chided.

“Worth it,” I muttered as I started moving my hips.

Even though I wasn’t huge yet, I still had a considerable bump, so being on top was ideal. Also, it turned out, I quite liked being able to control the pace.

He filled me just right, my walls stretching around him just enough for that delicious burn that ramped up my pleasure butat the same time didn’t hurt. Thanks to the angle I was at, he bumped against my cervix with each thrust.

For some reason, I had imagined that would be painful.

Nope. It just made me even more frantic and needy.

“Bite?” I whined, looking down at Jensen, his face clouded with pleasure.

“Just as soon as you come, sweet girl,” he said, while Cullen rubbed my clit even faster.

My legs trembled around Jensen’s hips, and I knew it was only going to be a matter of seconds before I came. It was overwhelming in the best way, and I only had two of my alphas touching me.

Each bounce threw me closer and closer to the edge, my toes curling as I panted desperately. Jensen wasn’t faring much better; his cock was starting to throb with his imminent release, and he was gazing at me like a starving man.

The scent of salted apple, our two scents combined, was a heady mix.

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