Page 38 of Feeling the Heat: Part One
“That’s it. You want to know what a real alpha knot feels like, don’t you?” Jackson rumbles, giving me a filthy grin.
Nodding, my eyes stay locked on Jackson’s dirty, satisfied expression as burning bright pleasure sears through me. I cling to Ambrose as I come, my pussy clamping around the alpha’s long shaft.
Ambrose curses and I can tell he’s going to tumble over the edge with me.
“Please. Give it to me,” I gasp, nails digging into his back as he guides me down onto him more, more, until,oh god, his knot is inside me, stretching me and making my vision white out.
I barely register Ambrose’s deep groan and his cum pumping inside me before I finally succumb to the relief of being knotted and pleasured by these two perfect men.
“You’re goingto look so perfect stretched on my knot again, sweetheart.”
I let out a muffled moan at the praise, unable to voice how amazing the words make me feel while there’s a thick cock shuttling inside my mouth.
Jackson fists my hair. “You want to be filled with cum from both ends, don’t you, Cami?”
I nod as best I can, silently begging them to give me that with my eyes. They’ve already given me so much, but I’m greedy for more.
“What do you think, Daddy?” There’s a hint of humor in Jackson’s voice, and I look up into his deep brown eyes as he has some kind of silent exchange with the man behind me.
There’s a low growl, but Ambrose keeps up his steady thrusts. Strong hands hold my hips in place as he works inside me. “She’s been such a good girl for us. She’s earned it.”
I gasp as the beta in my mouth pulls his cock out to let me suck in a breath. I take the opportunity to beg, desperate for them to give me what I need. “Please. I need it, Daddy.”
I rub my cheek against the cock in front of my face, not caring for how it smears saliva and pre-cum on my skin. I want them to mark me everywhere. Fill me up and mark me and make me theirs. “Please, Jackson.”
“Such a filthy girl, begging for our cum. She sounds so sweet.” Jackson strokes his cock as Ambrose’s knot presses against my entrance.
“Open your mouth for him, baby girl. Show him your pretty tongue so he can give you a reward for being so perfect.”
My pussy clenches at the dirty command, and slick gushes out of me, coating my thighs as I stick my tongue out.
I shout in delirious pleasure as the alpha’s knot slips inside, and the first splash of cum paints my tongue right as Ambrose digs his fingers into my hips and unloadsinside me.
I come so hard I’m floating above my body. Blessed relief washes over me in the afterglow of my orgasm. “Fuck, yes, thank you. Thank you, thank you…”
The dull murmurof voices nudge at the edge of my consciousness. A hand strokes my throat and something presses against my lips.
I frown, raising a sluggish hand to push the intruding object away, but fingers wrap around my wrist and tug it away.
“You need to eat, gorgeous. Open up and let us feed you.”
Heat pulses between my aching thighs and I obey, both relieved and disappointed to find a straw being fed between my lips rather than a cock. The sweetness of the smoothie isn’t as good as my alpha and beta’s cum, but I vaguely recognize that my stomach is rumbling in a request for food.
“That’s it. So good for us.” A gentle hand strokes my hair as I drink down all they ask me to. The touch has my body flaring to life again and when I let out a pathetic moan, there’s a low laugh and then one set of soft lips is pressed against mine, while another mouth delves between my thighs.
The fog of delirious desire and heat claims me again.
A dull buzzingscrapes against my raw senses, and someone speaks. “Camille?”
The sound of my name barely registers in my exhausted mind.
“I already ate. Let me rest,” I groan, my words slurred as I hover on the edge of consciousness.
The voice comes again, louder and clearer this time. “Camille? Are you in there?”
My heavy eyelids drift open, but I squeeze them shut again at the harsh light shining directly on my face.
The buzzer sounds again, clearing away the remnants of sleep from my mind.
