“How do they taste?” Carlos asked, his chocolate scent also sweet with desire.
“So good,” Hale breathed.
He was putting out pheromones something fierce, making me feel all warm and fuzzy.
“Would you like me to taste your breasts as well?” Carlos asked.
I nodded. He leaned in and gave them a kiss, tracing his tongue around the nipple, then giving it a flick.
“Pumpkin, should I suck your cock while I ride Hale?” I suggested.
“Yes, I think we should see how well your omega sucks cock,” Hale whispered to Carlos.
Coming right up to Hale’s shoulder, Carlos got on his knees and fed me his dick. I let go of one of Hale’s hands and grabbed Carlos’ ass. My other hand squeezed Hale’s tightly.
Carlos tangled his fingers in my hair. One of Hale’s hands found my clit. Greedily, I sucked Carlos as I continued to ride Hale, careful to make sure I didn’t accidentally impale myself on his knot, which was fully inflated and quite large.
My pleasure crested. I quickened my pace on Hale’s cock, while swirling my tongue around Carlos’ dick.
“Come for me, Mi Reina, I can smell it. Come like my goodqueen,” Carlos murmured.
I came at those words alone, my pussy quivering and spasming around Hale’s cock.
“Fuck, Fifi, I’m about to cum,” Hale moaned, arching his back slightly. He trembled and then sighed, looking content. “Amazing.”
“The two of you undo me,” Carlos told me, stroking my hair. “I’m going to cum.” His hot juices filled my mouth and I swallowed him down. For a moment he held me to him. Carlos kissed the top of my head. “You suck me down so well. You’re perfect, my queen.”
“I aim to please.” I shot him a sultry look. Yes, I’d do that again.
“Oh, you did.” Hale pulled me to his chest. “You please me so well.”
While I knew I did, praise from an alpha like that still made my inner omega do a happy little wiggle.
Carlos took the hat and put it on the nightstand.
“Me, too.” Carlos snuggled against us.
“Her sucking you was fucking hot,” Hale said softly.
Kiss, kiss, kiss.Their faces were so close.
Carlos reached out and moved some hair out of his eyes. “Maybe we can take her together next time?”
His other hand patted my ass.
Oh? I’d taken Carlos in my ass before. The idea of him there and Hale in my pussy made me clench. They hadn’t kissed yet, but I had time.
“I think she likes that idea.” Hale kissed me.
Yes, I liked that a lot.
Merry Christmas to me.
“They dowhat?” I asked as we joined a crowd along a course, which had jumps, rings, cones, andfire.We had spiked hot chocolate with whipped cream and candy canes, and waffle cookies shaped like snowflakes.
“So, the horse takes off, pulling the skier or snowboarder, who goes through the obstacle course and grabs the rings. Most of the time the winner has the fastest time. But sometimes they’re judged on style.” Hale, wearing his cowboy hat, pulled us toward the barrier that separated the spectators from the course.
“This sounds insane.” I watched as a few people walked the track.
