Page 98 of Two For the Show
My Alpha is chuckling, enjoying the way both of us are losing control while he watches on.
“Play with his ass a little, Omega,” Q says casually. “He likes that.”
She hums happily and slides a finger into her mouth alongside my cock. When she pulls it out and circles my hole with it, I grit my teeth. This coffee is about to get spilled all over her head if I don’t find a place to put it down. Q takes pity on me and takes it from me, and I immediately grip the back of her head.
With both of my hands putting pressure on her head, she takes me as deep as she can, her nose pressed up against my pelvis as she slides her finger into me.
“Fuck!” I call out in a strained voice. She seems to enjoy that, because she’s fucking me with her finger as she swallows around my cock, and I’m losing my fucking mind trying to hold back from coming.
“Another one,” Q commands her. “Give him another.”
I shoot him a side eye, but he studiously avoids eye contact with me. Spit is dripping down my balls, and she has no problem getting her middle finger wet enough to slide into me. When the tips of her fingers graze my prostate, I lose it.
My cock throbs as it pulses into her mouth. She pulls out a little so some of it lands on her tongue, and Iwatch, slack-jawed, as her eyes roll back in pleasure at my taste.
Before she can swallow, Quinton drops to his knees next to her and slams their mouths together. Knowing that they’re sharing my cum has my cock hardening again, and I can hardly hold myself back from taking them both right here on the floor of her trailer.
Wait. Why am I holding back?
She’s pumping out pheromones that will keep us hard for as long as she needs us, so I don’t need to worry about my stamina.
I grip the back of Q’s head, slowly pushing him further into our Omega. He understands what I want and lowers her to the floor, covering her gorgeous body with his.
She sighs softly, hands gripping his bare back as he rolls his hips into hers, grinding against her through his pants. I snag his waistband and pull his pants down enough to rest below his ass. He wastes no time slamming into her up to the knot.
I reach between them, gathering some of the slick that drips from her cunt on my fingers. Quinton shivers as I place a hand between his shoulder blades and hold him down as I work a finger into his ass.
“Turnabout is fair play, Alpha,” I whisper in his ear as he clenches around me. “Now, let me stretch you out so I can fuck you into our Omega.”
I think Alex likes that idea, because a wanton sound spills from her lips. I work another finger into Q, spreading them slightly to stretch him, before sliding in a third.
It doesn’t take me long to get him ready. I gather more slick from between them and coat my cock in it before notching my head at his hole.
“Push out, my love,” I say, nipping at his ear and sliding into him. He lets out the most beautiful whimperthat is echoed by our Omega, and I swear I almost lose control right there.
It takes us a moment to find a rhythm, as Quinton pushes into Alex and then onto me when he pulls out. His movements are slow and clunky, his arms shaking as he holds himself up on top of her.
I put a hand on his shoulder, stilling his movements. “Are you okay? Are you in pain?” I ask.
He laughs. Like, full-on belly laughs. “I’m fine. Trying really fucking hard not to come yet.”
With confirmation that he’s okay, I push the back of his head down until he’s flat on top of Alex and fuck him into her.
Hard.
The sounds they make are music to my ears.
I slot my lips over Alex’s as I grind myself into Quinton, and she pants into my open mouth. Her arms reach around Q to claw at my back.
“I need…” she pants. “Need…”
Quinton grins broadly, pushing up on his arms and shuffling me back. “You need a knot, baby?”
She nods desperately. “Please.”
He moves up onto his knees, and I have no choice but to slide out of him. He loops his arms under her knees and thrusts so fast that she screams. I can tell the moment his knot slides into her because she breaks, back arching up, eyes squeezing closed in an orgasm that has me pumping my cock desperately at the image of her.
Quinton continues to rut into her shallowly, and I move around him to kneel by her chest as I work my cock. Our Alpha only makes it a few minutes fucking her with his knot before he throws his head back with a shout, his fingertips turning white where he grips her legs.
