Zayd starts to purr as I swipe his tip through my slick, flooding my slit.
“It is all yours, omega,” he growls as I sheath his vibrating length to the hilt inside of me.
Zayd pulls my shirt off and covers my breasts with his mouth. The tips of his fangs press into my skin, but never break it. The same as his claws when he grips my ass to help me ride him.
“I really can’t leave you two alone for a second, can I? You two fuck like rabbits,” Sutton says, coming into the cockpit and sitting in the seat next to us. “Don’t stop on my account. I’ll just wait for my turn while I finish my coffee.”
Zayd groans, and his cock twitches when Sutton’s cock tents his briefs.
“Your husband has a big cock for a human,” Zayd tells me.
“I know. The first time I saw it, I was sure it wouldn’t fit,” I say, my body warm with the memory.
“Did it feel good?” Zayd asks, and I get the feeling his curiosity is about more than dirty talk.
“Mhm. It feels good in my pussy and in my hands and in my mouth,” I whisper, and Zayd’s knot begins to swell as his tongue darts out to lick his lips. “And in my ass.”
Zayd growls, and his claws pierce my skin as he tightens his grip on my ass and comes with unsteady jerks of his hips.
“You didn’t come, did you?” Sutton asks me.
“No, but I’m really close, and his cock’s still buzzing.” My voice trembles as I try to move my hips to get more friction where I need it, but can’t with Zayd’s knot locking me in place.
“Well, don’t. He’s gotten enough over these last few days. This one is mine.” Sutton sets his empty mug on the floor and pushes his briefs down his legs, letting his cock stand at attention between his hips.
I watch as he gently strokes himself, patiently waiting for Zayd’s knot to release me.
When I’m free to move again, Sutton pulls me over. “Quick. I’m ready for my sloppy seconds.”
“Sutton,” I feign offense, and he knows it, flashing me a shit-eating grin.
Sutton’s eyes flutter and roll back as he slips easily inside of me when I straddle his lap.
“Seriously, though. I’ve been dreaming about this. Swear it’s been the only thing keeping me going. Wanting to fuck your wet, cum-filled hole, all stretched out by Zayd’s knot.” Sutton groans and pulls my mouth to his, kissing me like he depends on my breath to keep him alive.
“Fuck. My stamina’s still shot. I’m not gonna last long. Turn around.” Sutton slumps down in his seat to make it easier for me to ride him reverse cowgirl. “Lean back,” he says, and pulls my back to his chest. “Hey, Zayd. You hungry?”
Zayd grins, turns his seat, and slides out and onto his knees in front of us.
So far, this is my favorite position we’ve tried as a threesome. There are so many more I want to do, but I think this one will always be my favorite.
Zayd’s tongue finds my clit. I’m so close that he doesn’t have to work hard to get me there.
“Shit, baby, that felt good, but you’re so stretched out. I want to come so bad, but I’m still exhausted.” Sutton holds me and kisses my neck. He’s still hard as ever, but his hips have stilled.
“May I help?” Zayd asks.
“Say yes,” I tell Sutton when he turns a curious eye to me.
Chapter 35
Sutton
Eventhoughwe’vehintedat and teased the idea of being intimate, I hadn’t fully prepared myself for it. But it has been a long time since I came, and my balls are aching. I don’t have the strength to finish myself or the strength to refuse the help.
“Alright, then. What are you gonna do?” I ask Zayd.
“What do you want me to do?” Zayd asks.
