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Is he tasting me?

“Mmm, delicious,” he murmurs.

Oh, he’s definitely tasting me.

“You—you don’t have to do that,” I mumble, an embarrassed flush crossing my cheeks.

Beck tilts his head, his gaze roving across my expression, picking up details I wish I were better at hiding.

I’ve never really enjoyed Ezra going down on me. He wasn’t terribly bad or anything, but I could never get out of my head enough to enjoy it. Maybe because he always seemed to want to rush past this step of foreplay to the main event.

“You’re thinking too much, Starlight,” Beck murmurs, cupping my cheeks with both of his hands and directing my eyes to him.

“Yeah,” I say with a small wince. “Sorry.”

“What were you thinking about?” Leo asks softly, pressing soft kisses along the column of my neck. “Actually, on second thought... I don’t want to ruin this moment.”

“Probably for the best.”

“I have an idea. Do you trust us, Lucky Duck?”

“Of course,” I say, glancing over my shoulder to meet Leo’s sharp gaze. His dark eyes sparkle with an intent, almost mischievous gleam that’s surprisingly intense, considering his beta designation.

He meets Beck’s gaze over my shoulder, and the two of them share a look that makes me feel like they’re telepathically communicating with each other. They have known each other since they were kids; maybe they can read each other’s minds.

Beck shuffles back on the bed, still on his knees. His eyes are sparkling as he watches us.

“We’re going to help you get out of your head,” Leo murmurs, a gentle hand at my shoulder guiding me onto my hands and knees.

Even with the shirt still on, the position still feels vulnerable, especially considering the clear view Leo has with the shirt riding up around my waist.

“So,” Leo continues, running a soothing hand down my spine. “I think you need something to pay attention to while I’m tasting that pretty pussy of yours.”

Beck flashes me a grin as he slowly starts undoing his belt. The soft hiss of leather through the pant loops of his slacks sends a wave of shivers down my spine.

“Beck is going to help keep you occupied, so you can focus on feeling pleasure instead of worrying.,” Leo says, his voice low.

Beck’s cock springs forward from his boxers, bobbing up towards his belly button. I genuinely think my mouth waters at the sight of him and the overwhelming intensity of his caramel perfume, even thicker with me right at eye level with his cock.

I’ve never been the type of person to think cocks are pretty, but Beck’s may change that. Actually, on second thought, Beck’s cock definitely changes that. It’s flushed pink, with a smooth head and a slight upward curve.

“Ready, Starlight?” Beck murmurs, gripping the base of his cock and giving it a squeeze.

“Yeah—”

I barely have a chance to say the word before my lips are parting in a shocked gasp at the feel of Leo’s tongue licking a broad stroke up from my clit. My eyes fly up to meet Beck’s lustful gaze, and I slide his cock into my open mouth.

The taste of his precum explodes on my tongue, and it’s surprisingly sweet. I close my lips around his shaft and take him deeper into my mouth. With Beck’s cock in my mouth, and those noises he’s making above me, I’m able to let go with the knowledge I’m pleasing him, and can enjoy the sensation of Leo tongue fucking my pussy while his thumb rubs insistent circles on my clit.

“I think we should make things interesting,” Leo says, his voice pitched low. The vibrations of his words against my flesh have me squirming even more. He has to grip my hips to keep me still.

“I’m always down for interesting,” Beck chuckles.

“Mmmm.” I share the sentiment, but my mouth is currently occupied.

“I think we should have a little competition. Let’s see if I can make her come before she can make you come, yeah?” Leo says.

The challenge ignites the competitive streak I have and I let out an excited hum around Beck’s cock, hollowing my cheeks with suction.