Page 197 of Retribution
I love watching the way that Isolde preens with pleasure, moaning as I push her closer to her release.
“Oli,” Isolde says urgently.
“Yes?” I ask, my face covered in her arousal.
“I need your cock to be inside of me when I come,” she says.
“As you wish. Do you want to be on top?”
“Please,” she says. “I want to be able to suck Alesso’s cock.”
Alright then.
Getting up, I pull off my clothes and reach for Isolde. There’s happiness and lots of need on her face as she allows me to pull her into my arms. The nightmares are slowly calming, but that only means that she doesn’t wake up crying every night.
It’s going to take time, and Isolde refuses to speak to anyone about it. Too many people react badly or with pity in the face of a story like hers, and that’s the last thing she wants.
We’re taking things one day at a time together. That doesn’t mean that life ends.
Isolde wraps her legs around my waist as she rolls her hips over my cock. I continue to kiss her as I move so that my ass is on the couch, giving her free range to do what she wants.
Her hand wraps around me as she pushes her body up to ensure that the head of my cock is pressed against her slick entrance.
“Fuck, Kitten,” I groan. I want to tell her to take it slow, but words are becoming harder to string together.
Isolde drops her hips down, making my vision blacken as her tight cunt swallows my cock down.
“Yes,” she moans. “Mine.”
Alesso watches us with a grin, which fades into need when Isolde and I grab him to kiss him together. It’s all teeth, tongue and passion. I can barely tell who is who as I close my eyes, and Isolde begins to ride my cock.
My hand squeezes her hip tightly. I’m going to leave marks on her skin but I'm unable to care. My brain is melting due to how fucking good she feels, her soft skin gliding over me.
Alesso is breathing hard as he breaks the kiss, his chest heaving as he watches us.
“Topolina, you’re a fucking goddess,” he says, pulling off his shirt. Lucas crawls closer to Alesso, his hand pushing down his sweatpants to fist Alesso’s cock. “Damn.”
“I’d say you’re more than ready to feed this to our girl,” he teases him, pushing Alesso’s pants down his hips.
“You look fucking gorgeous stuffed full of cock,” Grant murmurs, watching Isolde. “I think you need your pretty cunteaten by Lucas while Oliver fucks you. We all know that Lucas enjoys that.”
My lips twitch at that, because we’ll never mention how many times Lucas will enthusiastically suck on a cock more often than not while he’s eating Isolde’s pussy. I think Grant is just accepting the accidental oral as canon now.
Isolde pushes me down, leaning forward so that her ass is now presented to Lucas as he moves between my legs.
“Yummy. A messy, cock filled pussy just for me,” he murmurs, his hands baring her to him. My back bows as he begins to devour our omega, his hands pushing Isolde up and down my shaft.
“I think this is what they consider teamwork,” Alesso chuckles, painting Isolde’s lips with his precum as she takes every inch of my cock.
I’m happy not to be in charge, and simply allow the sensation to roll over me.
“It must be,” I agree. “Isolde, are you going to suck Alesso down until he comes down your throat?”
Her eyes roll back as Lucas pushes his fingers inside of her alongside me and I bite back a curse.
“Fuck, what are you doing?” I ask.
“I’m feeling left out,” he chuckles. “Baby, do you think you can take both of us here?”
