Page 100 of Rescued By Four Alphas
"Oh... fuck … damn. That feels so good." Leo says as Dahlia moans around his cock.
"I love you," I gasp as I pull back and thrust again. "I love you so fucking much."
I grip her hips to pull and push her on my cock. Each thrust pushes her forward onto Leo's cock, creating a perfect pace between us.
"We've always wanted you," Leo tells her, his fingers tangled in her curls. "Every minute of every day."
I slap her ass again, harder this time, and she cries out around Leo's cock. The sound spurs me on, and I increase my pace. The bathroom fills with the sounds of skin against skin, muffled moans, and harsh breathing.
"You're everything to us," I say. "Everything."
"I'm coming… I'm coming.” Dahlia’s body tenses as her orgasm approaches. I reach around to find her clit, circling it with my thumb as I slam into her.
"That's it," I encourage her. "Come for us, beautiful."
She screams around Leo's cock as she comes, her entire body shaking with the force of it as tears stream down her face.
Leo holds her head as her orgasm rocks through her.
"I'm close," he warns.
His hips stutter as he finds his release, spilling down her throat with a groan that seems torn from his very soul. Dahlia swallows every drop, her eyes locked on his face.
I thrust once, twice more, and then I pour into her.
For a moment, we stay frozen in that position, all three of us panting and dazed. Then I slowly pull out and help Dahlia to her feet. She sways slightly, and Leo holds her from the front.
"Bedroom," I suggest.
Without waiting for a response, I scoop Dahlia into my arms. She weighs almost nothing as I carry her from the bathroom to our bed. Leo follows, still adjusting his clothes.
I lay her down gently on the crisp white sheets. Her eyes are half-closed, and her body flushed. She looks thoroughly pleased and yet somehow still hungry for more.
"That was..." she starts, but words seem to fail her.
"Just the beginning," Leo promises as he strips off his shirt.
I step back from the bed, my cock already hardening again at the sight of her. Leo moves between Dahlia's legs and pushes them back toward her chest, folding her nearly in half.
"Is this okay?" he asks.
"Yes," Dahlia breathes. "Please, Leo."
He enters her, and she arches off the bed with a cry. I pump my cock as I watch them, entranced by the sight of my wife and packmate joined together.
Leo sets a punishing pace, his hips snapping against hers with each thrust. Dahlia whimpers beneath him, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"More," she begs. "Please, more. Harder."
Leo obeys, and his pace almost becomes brutal in its intensity. The headboard slams against the wall with each thrust, and Dahlia's cries grow louder.
"So beautiful," I murmur as I stroke myself.
The door bursts open suddenly, and Evan and Onyx rush in, their eyes wild. They stop short at the scene before them.
Evan's nostrils flare as he inhales deeply. "I smelled you from the door," he says, his voice thick with want.
Onyx's eyes darken as he takes in the sight of our wife, spread open and writhing with pleasure. "Your Alphas are here now."
