“Yes! Don’t stop!”
“I won’t.”
I curl my fingers again, rubbing that spot while I latch my mouth onto her clit. I suck hard, flicking my tongue over the tip while I pump my fingers in and out.
She falls apart. Her whole body locks up, then shatters. She comes with a sob, her juices flooding my hand, coating my chin. She’s crying out my name, begging for more, saying it feels so good she can’t stand it.
I lap her up, cleaning every drop, not wanting to waste a single bit of her taste. Her legs are trembling so hard she can barely stand.
I pull my fingers out and stand up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. She sags against Eli, completely boneless.
“Got her?” I ask.
“Got her,” Eli says. He scoops her up, one arm behind her knees, the other around her back.
Knox opens the fridge and grabs a bottle of water. “Let’s move to the sofa. She needs to be comfortable.”
We carry her to the living area. The lights are low, the jazz music still playing softly.
Eli lays her down on the leather cushions, stripping her out of her boots and the tights tangled around her ankles. Knox pulls her dress over her head, leaving her in just her bra.
She looks like a goddess. Pale skin flushed with sex, hair spread out on my pillows, eyes heavy with pleasure.
I strip off my shirt and kick my boots off. Knox and Eli do the same. The air feels charged and electric.
“I need...” She reaches out a hand toward me.
I go to her, kneeling on the edge of the sofa between her legs. “What do you need, Sunshine?”
“You. Inside me.”
I groan, the approval tearing out of my chest. I shed my jeans and boxers, my cock springing free, heavy and leaking precome. I crawl up her body, kissing her stomach, her ribs, the swell of her breasts above her bra.
Eli is on her other side, kissing her mouth, whispering to her how beautiful she is. Knox stands by the arm of the sofa, watching, his hand stroking his own length slowly.
“Look at him,” I tell her, lining myself up. “Look at Knox.”
She turns her head, her eyes locking onto Knox. He’s staring at where we join, at my cock resting against her entrance.
“Are you ready for us?” Knox asks.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I push inside.
The heat is incredible. She’s tight, gripping me like a vise, but she’s so wet I slide in deep. I bury myself to the hilt, my hips flush with hers.
She moans, her head falling back onto Eli’s shoulder. “Fallon.”
“Take it,” I grit out. I pull back and thrust in, setting a hard, deep pace. “Take all of us.”
I’ve almost forgotten how good it feels to fuck an Omega together. The heat, the passion. Every time I thrust, she pushes back to meet me, her nails digging into my shoulders.
Eli is pinching her nipples through her bra, rolling the peaks between his fingers. Knox is watching her face, studying every expression like it’s a recipe he needs to memorize.
“You look perfect taking him,” Knox says. He steps closer, offering his cock to her lips.
She opens up, taking Knox into her mouth. He groans, his head tipping back. The sight of them together—my cock in her pussy, Knox in her mouth, Eli worshiping her skin—is enough to make me lose my mind.
