As soon as I unlock from her pussy, I roll over and let Cameron have his way with her. My heart is still hammering in my chest, my cock is still hard. I want another go, but I will have to wait my turn for now. Soon, she will accept us together, maybe more than two at a time. We can make it work. But for now, I will have to please myself by watching her with Cameron.
ChapterForty-One
Cameron
“Last but not least,” I say with a waggle of my eyebrows.
“Definitely not least,” she giggles, her eyes on my stiff cock.
“Turn around,” I murmur and watch her roll over onto her stomach.
I straddle her, pushing her hair over her shoulder so I can kiss the nape of her neck. It gives her goosebumps, which thrills me. I drag my tongue down a few centimetres, massaging her with it as I taste her skin. The sheen of sweat gives her sweet taste a salty edge to it. It is magnificent.
I run my hands down her body, over the side mounds of her tits which are squashed against the duvet. Down over her ribs and her waist, over her peachy arse and then in between her legs. I finger her clit gently, hearing her happy sigh. She opens her legs more for me and I can’t resist leaning over to bite her bum. She squeals and laughs, enjoying the sharp pain before I kiss and lick it, easing the bruise.
“Pretty and sweet,” I murmur, thrusting my finger inside her, crooking it and feeling her g-spot under the pad of my fingertip. I rotate slowly, until she gasps and shudders underneath me, her orgasm rippling over her slowly and steadily. She soaks my finger with her slick. I need to taste it.
I withdraw and lick it clean. “Spencer’s right. Honey,” I confirm.
She giggles again and wriggles on the duvet, letting me know she’s ready for me. I want her to suck me off first, but I’m so ready, I’m fairly sure I’ll come in her mouth, so I give her what she wants. There’ll be time enough for blow jobs later.
Pressing my body over hers, I guide my cock into her from behind.
She moans softly as the change of angle from what she’s used to gets to her. I brace myself on my hands and pump my hips slowly, rotating once and then thrusting, repeating this until she starts to pant.
“Harder?” I rasp.
“Yes!” she cries out. “Fuck me hard.”
I ram into her, burying my cock as deep as it will go, filling her slicked pussy with my stiff dick.
“I want to see you give me a creampie,” I breathe, withdrawing from her, my cock coated with her slick and the other alphas cum.
She turns over onto her back and bends her legs. I part the lips of her pussy, pressing down on her clit as she gushes the product of several orgasms out of her full pussy.
“Jesus,” I groan. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
Spencer whimpers next to me, his eyes riveted to the scene of our omega creaming all over the duvet.
I grab my cock and shove it back inside her quickly before he gets any ideas. But I have one of my own. I roll us over, away from the wet spot, so she is on top. I grab her arse and pull her cheeks apart.
“Lube her up,” I murmur to whoever is quick enough to get there first.
It doesn’t surprise me that it’s Richard. He shoves Spencer out of the way as William watches this intently from his position, also outside the wardrobe. Richard positions himself between my open legs and lifts Rayne up off my cock. He sticks his hand in between us and then up her pussy to scoop up a dollop of leftover cum and slick, before he grabs my cock and guides it back inside her.
I’m not shocked by the action, but curious.
He sets about lubing up her rear hole, his heavy breathing the only sound as everyone else watches intently.
I concentrate on her pussy, holding her hips in place as I thrust deep into her. When I hear her sharp intake of breath, I pause and let Richard sink his cock into her backside.
“Fuck,” she moans. “Oh, fuck that feels good.”
When he’s settled inside her, I start to move again, my thumb going to her clit to give her the maximum amount of pleasure.
“How’s that?” I pant. “Good?”
“Fuck, yes!” she cries. “Christ, ah, ah, ahhhhh…” She shudders and comes between us, which is more than I can take.