Page 54 of Secrets & Stoners


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“Hazel could be her name now.” Emiliano shrugged. “Didn’t you do a background check when you hired her, Sutton?”

He frowned. “Yeah, but nothing was flagged.”

“I have a question,” I said, changing the topic for a moment, thinking back to our omega splayed out naked on the bed, her body screaming for sex. “Are heats usually this… insatiable? I feel like she’s barely getting any downtime at all.”

Maximo and Sutton didn’t answer right away, sharing a look before shaking their heads.

“No,” Sutton said carefully. “No, there are usually more lulls so her body can recover and ours can as well. Hazel’s body is acting like it’s wired for an almost constant level of heat. It’s like it’s trying to use her body up.”

“She talked about something called Rapture… What the fuck is that?” Zaven asked, looking between all of us. “She mentioned they were given something on that day. Could it be a drug of some kind?”

“But she’s been away for years,” I argued.

“We should ask her friends,” Emiliano suggested. “They could have the papers we need to do the marriage license, and they might be able to fill in some of the blanks.”

“I’ll call Valentina and get her to bring the lawyer with her,” Maximo said confidently.

“I’ll reach out to one of the roommates and see if I can get an answer,” Zaven remarked just as a moan filtered out from the bedroom.

Even from here, her leather, tobacco, and violet scent surrounded me, making my mouth water. I could already taste her on my tongue. The alphas started to purr, but I could sense the exhaustion in them when they looked toward the room.

“We can take care of her,” I told them, clapping a hand on Emiliano’s shoulder. “I have an idea. You two get that taken care of, then get some rest.”

“Thank you.” Sutton nodded, as did my brother, while Zaven mouthed thank you to us as he grabbed our plates, wrapping them up to save them, before Emiliano and I walked away.

“What are we going to do to help her ease things?” Emiliano asked, and at my smirk, he started to laugh. “Hell yeah, you brought those? Fuck, this is going to be awesome. Let’s see if they work.”

After our first impromptu trip to the sex shop with Hazel, we went back, grabbing a few items we had heard about for the next time we got to play together. With her heat so close, I had kept a certain bag in the back of my car just in case. I had snagged it during a short lull and stashed it in one of the drawers. Now, as we walked back into the room, I grabbed our surprise.

Cock sleeves.

With a knot.

As betas, we didn’t have knots to fully satisfy an omega in heat, but this toy just might give Sutton and Maximo a longer break and keep Hazel happy. Tossing one at my brother, we both undressed and slipped them over our erect cocks. We watched Hazel toss and turn on the bed, her pierced nipples hard and legs scissoring together, desperately trying to find relief. Her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, slick, and cum from all of us.

She looked like fucking heaven.

Unable to stand back any longer, I slid onto the bed beside her. Instantly, she rolled over to face me, lips on mine, kissing me like she was dying without me. I fell into it, and she reached up, combing her fingers through my long hair as she opened her legs so I could slide into her wet pussy.

I bit down on her neck as I lost myself in the tightness of her cunt. When the cock sleeve stretched her with the full knot, which was now at the base of my cock, she moaned, her pussy clenching down on me with her orgasm. Was this how it felt every time with Sutton and Maximo? I could become addicted to this feeling, the power it gave me when I saw how completely I had satisfied her. Hazel rode my dick like she was a fucking bull rider, expertly rolling her hips as she threw her head back.

Then my brother was there behind her, his hands roaming her chest and playing with her nipples. I could listen to her scream our names every fucking day.

“There’s our pretty omega,” Emiliano praised her. “Ride Alessandro’s cock, Hazel. Let him fill this greedy pussy of yours. I’m next.”

“Both of you,” Hazel gasped out, the edge of desperation in her eyes when she looked between the two of us. My hips stilled at the offer, and my brother gripped her chin, forcing her to make eye contact with him.

“Are you sure about that, Hazel?”

“Are you not man enough, Emiliano? I thought mafia men were made of sterner stuff. Fuck me. Own me. Breed me. Be my good boys.”

We both groaned. Being called her ‘good boy’ was turning me on a lot more than I ever thought possible. Emiliano and I were both dominants, never once submitting to a partner in bed, separate or together. But with Hazel… The idea of give and take withher? I couldn’t get it out of my head.

Emiliano kissed her savagely before pushing her down against my chest, opening her up to him. He took her at her word, lubing up his cock then pushing, slowly and steadily, into her ass. Hazel moaned, her slick pooling faster until I could feel it on my thighs. She took control, pushing herself down on my dick then back onto Emiliano’s cock with a seductive roll of her hips.

“Fuck, wait… You have knots… how?”

“The sex shop has a ton of fun toys,” I told her roughly. “We got these made specially for you, Hazel, to fuck you beyond all fucking reason, and it’s a good thing too. I might be addicted to it. Brace yourself, sweetheart. We’re going to fuck you within an inch of your life and then a little bit more.”

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