Page 47 of Unlikely Alphas


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“Look at the both of you,” Taj says from behind me, startling me. “That hard-on looks painful. How long has it been since you’ve allowed yourself to come? You have a chronic case of blue balls, I’ll bet.”

Finnen growls. “Shut up.”

“Taj,” I start, warningly.

“Then again, you’ve probably never spent weeks being hard all the fucking time,” Taj continues, thoughtfully. “You’re unlike any alpha I’ve ever heard of.”

“You are hard,” Kiaran growls, coming to stand by the bed, a grin on his face. His cock is bobbing in front of him, already hardening again. “Permission!”

“Dammit,” Finnen mutters, but his cock twitches. “I can see all of you. Talk about being hard…”

Taj chuckles and reaches down to stroke himself. “So you can see this, huh? Take a good look, then. It’s both for Ariadne and you, priest.”

“Is that supposed to please me?” Finn grunts, but his cheeks flush a deeper red. His thumb flicks over my nipple again, making me gasp.

“Do you even know what to do with all that cock?” Taj slings an arm over Kiaran’s shoulders, who stiffens and jerks a little. “Is it time for your first lesson in sex?”

“Fuck you,” Finnen barks.

“Thanks, but don’t distract me. I’m trying to help you, man.”

“With what?”

“Pleasuring a woman.”

A shiver runs through me when Finnen’s white gaze returns to me. His hand is so big, engulfing my breast.

“What should I do?” Finnen whispers, and for the first time since I met him, he sounds uncertain.

“Okay, lesson one,” Taj says, and Kiaran huffs, still leaning slightly away from Taj who’s enthusiastically hanging off him. “This goes for you, too, Wildman, so pay attention. Fucking our girl fast and hard can be good, if she’s into it, and with the preheat she’s pretty wet, so… that works, but to give her more pleasure, you need to know what feels good for her, and it’s not always your cock.”

Finnen splutters a little, the flush spreading over his chest. He looks about to self-combust. “Will you get to the point?”

“Before you come just from the sound of my voice? Sure. Men and women, alphas and omegas, we are built from the same building blocks. Where you like to be touched, she likes it too. See what I mean?”

Finnen grunts.

“Use your fingers,” Taj goes on. “Touch her where she’s wet, between her legs. Yeah?”

I moan when Finnen’s other hand travels between my thighs, stroking, spreading me. His breathing grows choppy, and so does mine.

“Feel her?” Taj’s voice is turning hoarse. “How wet and hot she is down there? Stroke up and down, between her folds, feel every part of her. Feel her opening, and that small nub at the top. Feel it?”

I shudder when Finnen’s finger skims over the nub before slipping in my slick and brushing over my opening. He rocks upward, his hips restless, his hard cock bumping against my stomach, leaving behind a hot smear of precum.

“Play with the nub,” Taj instructs, and helplessly I glance sideways at him and Kiaran and find them both stroking their hard cocks. Gah, what a view… “Circle it with your finger, rub it just the way you are rubbing her nipple.”

And Finnen does just that, wrenching a moan from my throat. I can’t help but rock against his hand a little, feeling my belly tighten with arousal.

Goddess, hearing Taj describe what Finn is doing to me, what he plans on doing…

And having Finn follow the orders, the directions, feeling his cock jump again and again against my belly, hearing his muffled groans, it’s adding fuel to the fire burning inside me.

“Now,” Taj says, his voice breathless, “slip a finger inside her. Feel how tight she is, how damn hot… Gods dammit…”

Kiaran growls something, the sounds of them both jerking off rude and filthy and erotic.

Finnen’s finger dips into me, thick and rough, and it’s so good but not enough. I rock on it, panting, needing more.

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