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“Suck.” Pax said.
“Wait.” Jack rummaged through my nest, causing me to growl. “Hush, mate. You’ll like this.”
He found a piece of sheet and ripped off a strip. Mine and Pax’s scents spiked at the casual display of strength. Pax might be a true alpha, but he was at his core a lover of perfection. If ever there was an alpha perfect in form, it was Jack. My mate. Mine. I almost hissed at Pax as he ran his hands up and down my mate’s back, across his thighs to stroke his cock and cup his balls. Those belonged to me. Pax’s hands, my mate’s back and thighs and cock and balls.
“I’m going to blindfold you,” Jack told me. “You are going to suck my cock, like Pax asked—“
“He didn’t ask.”
I felt the sharp pain as Pax tweaked my nipple. An effective reprimand. “I’m sorry.”
“While you suck my cock, like a good omega, Pax is going to suck your clit. And because you are a good little Vixen, you will wait until we tell you to come.”
“I think she likes that…” Pax chuckled.
And if I didn’t? I could argue the point, but equally it would be a lie to say I had disliked anything they had done to me. Each order and tease drew me deeper into their spell.
Blindfolded, I could only imagine Paxton’s silver head between my legs as his tongue brushing broad strokes up my slit, lapping my slick like a man parched. I whined, for whenever I began to reach the edge, ready to plummet over the cliff and plunge into my orgasm, he’d draw back to press open mouthed kisses and teasing nips along the soft and sensitive skin of my thighs.
“Jack,” I begged. My mate positioned himself by my head, his huge cock and its swollen knot pointed at my lips. Precum dripped from the tip into my open mouth.
Jack’s cock filled my mouth, thrust softly in and out. He was too delicious to taste on my tongue, too sizeable a stretch for me to refuse him so that I might object to Pax’s torture.
A finger, then two, began to thrust inside of me. That steady attention of Pax’s mouth never stopping, instead he seemed determined to drive me mad simply by the nimble use of his tongue and fingers. Then, when I could feel paradise within my reach, his mouth disappeared even while his fingers continued to tease my clit with soft circles never quite providing the pressure I craved. I whimpered, where had Pax’s mouth gone?
Oh Goddess. Then I heard it. The sound of their hungry kiss. My mouth stuffed with alpha cock did not prevent my mind from picturing the enchanting tangle we must make. Their two great bodies obscuring mine so that one might think I did not exist except for the hot wet holes they fucked with cock and fingers.
“All mine,” Pax’s voice was muffled by the kiss, and for a moment I felt left out. Then his fingers left my cunt. “Open, Soldier. Taste how wet she is for us. Her slick is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.”
The wet sound of Jack sucking on the other alpha’s fingers. I could swear to the Goddess his moan traveled through his body and into his cock forcing it deeper inside my throat before retreating, allowing me to gasp a breath before he slid in once more. Out again and I curled my tongue against the underside of his cock.
“Again,” he rasped out. “Goddess. Again, Trix.”
I did, knowing how much it cost him to hold himself still while I played with his cock. In ten years, I’d learnt how to tease a man, to prolong his pleasure, and I used every trick I could to please my alpha. Allowing only the very tip to sit in my lips, sucking as hard as possible before taking him deep into my throat and pulling away again to repeat the process, never quite building a consistent rhythm. Then when he tried to thrust into my mouth, frustrated by my teasing, I began meeting his every thrust, swallowing around him.
“No.” Jack pulled out, the leaking tip resting on my lips. “Not going to come in your throat… You are… talented,” he panted.
“Then I should reward her. Remember Vixen, with my tongue in your quim I’ll know if you come without permission.” Pax’s mouth returned to my sex, his tongue twisting deep into my opening while his fingers worked hard against my clit. On one perilous journey to the point of no return, he abandoned my sex completely. “Join me in tasting our omega,” Pax urged.
Jack pulled his cock from my mouth, twisted his body until he lay over me. I could not see the moment he sucked my clit but I felt it. He was more ruthless than Pax. I gasped, begged for him to give me what I wanted.
“Say that again, little one,” Pax crooned.
“I want your cock inside of me!” I panted, struggled to free wrists from the secure wrap of a cravat.
“Do you think she can take it?” Jack chuckled.
“She can take it,” Pax agreed.
I nearly died with relief and was on the brink of praising them. But Jack must have reached down, grabbed his hard shaft, and held it above my lips because I felt his hand on my lips as he slowly fed his cock into my mouth.
My protest was cut short as he eased himself inside of me. I growled around him, which only drew forth a groan of pleasure. But growls turned into moans around the thick intrusion as two tongues worked my clit and channel. Licking and sucking as if nothing else in the world mattered. They had already ruined me for any other, now they set about ruining my ability to tell where one began and the other ended.
“You can come now.” Pax’s word had the sharp bite of a bark and at once Jack and I obeyed. My body convulsing around two fingers, slick and cum coating Jack’s face while Pax spoke a litany of praise as Jack’s cock pulsed, once, twice on my tongue before his cum shot from him, filling my mouth, spilling over my lips even as I tried to swallow down every drop of my mate’s cum. It tasted so different now that he was in rut, and I wanted all that he could give me.
Jack rolled to my right, and Pax’s lips found mine in a deep kiss, drinking in the other alpha’s cum as if jealous Jack hadn’t come in his mouth. Kissing Pax defied description. As with everything, Pax dominated, driven to master me through his kiss, but it left him open to the attack of the unexpected. I pulled back, breaking the kiss for no other reason than I wanted to know how he would react. The growl, the way he dove in for the kiss only for me to… How best to describe it? I danced away from this kiss. Leading him on a merry chase that had my heart racing harder than if I’d been forced to run a mile. At last he caught me. Part through his determination, part because I wanted to be caught by him. Then he began in earnest, gripping my hair with one hand while the other wrapped around my throat, playing with my breath as Jack had shown him.
“I should be jealous, but I’m not.” Somehow I heard Jack’s voice through the all consuming fact of my kiss with Pax. My mate’s body felt close. Suddenly my hands were free, wrists being massaged by strong hands, then led to Pax’s hair, loose and like slick in between my fingers. “The way he wants to steal your breath… So very beautiful. If only you could see yourselves, you could draw. You could, couldn’t you, Trix? Add it to your secret sketches, the ones you made just for those secret times when you can’t help but sneak away and touch yourself. Rubbing your little clit, thrusting your fingers inside you but unable to satisfy your greedy cunt because you crave an alpha’s knot. Our knots.”
