"Uhhhhh… and now she's taking me deeper… oh... and swallowing me down… fuck that feels so good, Dels… and now she's slurping and swallowing and—fucking hell, Dellie, I won't last too much longer if you keep doing that."
I slowly pull back along his shaft, sucking my cheeks in, letting the head of his cock drop out of my mouth with a small pop.
Ralph shudders and falls back against the sofa. I clear my throat. "Use your mouths and hands how you want, but don't let them cum," I remind Allen and James. "Stop when they're close."
I sit back on my heels, grinning up at Ralph, my forearms resting on his thighs, occasionally running my fingers over his shaft and head, making him jump. Soon, Allen and James are both sitting back on their heels.
"Sorry. I should have checked earlier. Uh, Allen, are you okay being, um, topped by Zeke?"
Allen pauses, then slowly nods. "… yes. I… I think so." Zeke's eyebrows shoot up, excitement and surprise flaring in our bond.
"Zeke, are you okay topping Allen?"
He nods, a small smile quietly drifting over his face.
"Um, and James, are you okay being topped by Seb?"
James pauses, clearly thinking through something. "I… I can give it a try." There's a flutter of worry within the lust I can feel radiating from him.
Oh shit. I should have checked.
Seb raises an eyebrow. "That doesn't sound like an enthusiastic yes, does it, Dellie?"
I shake my head. "No, Seb, it doesn't. I'm sorry, James, I should have asked earlier. Would you feel more comfortable topping Seb?"
He breathes out a slow sigh. "Yes," he murmurs.
Seb is grinning, and little waves of anticipation swell in our bond. "Jamesisan excellent top."
I smile, letting my fingers drift over Ralph's cock. "Good. Swap places with him. Allen, kneel over Zeke, and Seb, kneel over James so we're straddling them. You can kiss them if you both want."
I climb on top of Ralph, who's grinning. He rests his forearms on my shoulders and pulls me into a breathy kiss.
"Zeke, James, Ralph—kiss us and use your hands to get us ready," I murmur against his lips.
"Should I get your pussy ready, sweetheart? Or…" His fingers trail backwards.
I grab his hand and pull it back towards my pussy. "Here, please." My omega is demanding to be filled, and although I'm not… opposed to the idea of butt play, it's not the current priority.
Ralph's kissing my chest and running his fingers through my slit. I lean my forehead against his, and groan. "You got your six words if you need 'em?" he mutters.
I chuckle. "Yes," and let slip a moan as two thick fingers ease their way into my hungry core.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he breathes, sliding them in and out as my hips buck involuntarily.
Zeke rustles around in the side table next to the couch. There's a squelching sound, and he passes James a white tube over Ralph's head. Allen groans.
Seb chuckles into James' mouth. "Thanks, Zeke." There's another squelch of lube being squirted out of the tube. Seb groans as James' fingers disappear between his cheeks.
"Mmmph." Zeke's mouth is muffled by Allen's lips. His arm is wrapped around Allen's hips, his hand thrusting back and forth.
I gaze into Ralph's eyes, and feel… just… what I can only describe as adoration pulsing through the bond.
"When you're ready, do what feels good to both of you."
That'll have to do. I don't want to think about any more words. I just want todo.
I nudge Ralph's hand away, and grasp his cock in my hand. Shifting myself around, I lower myself onto his cock, gasping a little as I inch my way down its deliciously broad thickness, and begin to rock my hips back and forth.
