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“Sit back, Ben,” he says quietly.
Ben does as he says, bringing me with him impaled on his cock, so I’m reverse cowgirl. That’s when Xander slips out of me, and Harvey takes his place.
“Oh, Jesus Christ!” I scream as his huge dick penetrates my soaking wet pussy at the same time that Ben fucks my arse.
I’m being held up in between the two of them as they pound away, and I lose it completely. Slick gushes out of me like a waterfall and I come so intensely, I think I’m going to break Harvey’s cock.
“That’s it, little whore. Let the big bad alphas use your body to please themselves. Let them fuck you until you weep for mercy. Enjoy every second of it and I will reward you like a good little slut needs to be. Do you want that?”
“Yes!”
“What do you want?”
“Reward me for being a slut!” I scream at the top of my lungs.
“Ooh, kitty,” he groans, hammering into me with all of his might. “What kind of slut are you?”
“Good,” I pant. “Good.”
“Yes, you are perfect,” he murmurs and then withdraws quickly, splashing his cum onto my arse cheeks. His feral moan of relief is a dead giveaway.
“Knot?” I ask breathlessly as Harvey continues to ram into me with that slow, steady rhythm that gives me an orgasm to die for.
“Fuck, yes,” Ben pants with a laugh. “You are so in for it in a few minutes, kitty.”
I smile and shove Harvey back as Ben releases me, although I’m not sure what a knotted cock does without a pussy to latch onto. I don’t get a chance to investigate because I writhe around, rotating my hips, treating Harvey to a show that I will probably never be able to repeat.
ChapterThirty-Six
Harvey
Watching Faith’s tits bounce up and down as she writhes around on my cock, is mesmerising. She is just beyond sexy. The four of us have never shared a woman before, so this was something new for all of us to begin with, but actually taking her two at a time…
I groan as my cock jerks inside her, eager for a release.
But I’m not knotting yet for all the tea in China. I want to keep watching her tits jiggle, her rosebud nipples hard and expecting to be bitten.
I give in to them and sit up, cupping her breast into a mound of creamy deliciousness before I nip her on the ripe bud.
“Ah!” she cries out, soaking my cock further.
I didn’t think it was possible for her to get any wetter, but she is surpassing my expectations, and then some. I’ve only ever been with one omega in heat, and it was nothing like this. My ruts have always been with omegas outside of their heat. The complications of getting involved, however brief, with an omega in heat is just something that I had never wanted. I get why Ben did what he did. I’ve done it myself. Although it was a long time ago and it never affected anyone except me. Sebastian or any of them, don’t need to know about it. I’m supposed to be the rational one. I’ll lose that if they know, so I’d rather they didn’t. I did show my hand to Ben, but I think he was too far gone in his own pile of shite to notice, because he hasn’t said anything.
“Faith,” I groan, looking up from her nipple and meeting her light blue eyes.
“You’re a big boy,” she purrs, working herself hard on my cock.
“Fuck, petal. Don’t talk dirty to me. I want this to last.”
She giggles. “Like a bit of filth, do you?”
“When it comes from your rosy lips, you could talk smack to me, and it would turn me on.”
She laughs loudly. “You’re a fucking twat, you are,” she says.
“Oh, baby. Call me a wanker, see how it gets me off.”
She snorts and leans down to whisper in my ear. “Wanker.”
