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Lor lets me go deeper this time until the bulbous head moves in and out of my mouth. I’m so eager for it, I cannot get enough. I’m high on it, the taste, the smell, the sensations.
When he holds my lips away and strokes the thick shaft to encourage more pre-cum, I know I’m already lost. I’m utterly under his spell and, this time, when he presents me with the tip, he pulls my head onto it until it hits the back of my throat—I gag.
“Breathe through your nose,” Lor instructs, pulling me off only to plunge me back on.
Aston hisses.
My salvia pools as the taste of his pre-cum fills my mouth. I feel like I’m going to lose my mind. I want more, deeper, to feel it throbbing and pulsing in my mouth.
On, off. It plunges deeply. It is snatched from my mouth. He pauses to perform those leisurely strokes that make Aston growl and jerk, before I’m allowed to suck it again, elated when Aston’s growl shifts to a deep rumbling groan that is all raw need.
The torment goes on, and I submit to it, never knowing what I shall get next, whether it will be a fleeting taste or the thick length filling my mouth and plugging my throat so I cannot breathe.
I accept it all gladly and eagerly await more, my body and my needs burn uncontrolled, my clit throbbing, and my pussy weeping.
“Hold it,” Lor growls.
I gasp and sway as Aston’s cock is snatched from me. The hot flesh is taken fully away this time, and Lor’s mouth covers mine. We share a lusty kiss. I cling to him, sucking on his tongue as he tastes me and Aston on me.
His lips pop off. I’m breathing heavily. I can hear the harsh rumble of Aston’s breathing. Lor’s bright wolf eyes hold mine… and then he turns his head to the side. I watch him close his lips over Aston’s cock and suck it right back into his throat until his nose is mashed up against Aston’s groin before pulling all the way off. Aston growls as though in pain as Lor and I share another hot kiss.
I don’t understand what is happening. I don’t need to. The lust that courses through me is like a living entity under my skin. My pussy is throbbing and weeping, saturating my panties and trickling down my legs.It is depravityand I just want more.
And then I get more, as Lor returns my mouth to Aston’s cock. Only this time, there is nothing tentative about his touch. I am worked off and on, and the hot flesh plunges deep into my throat.
I can’t breathe. I’m dizzy. I never want it to stop.
“Come!”
Aston’s groan feels like it is ripped from his body, and a hot, heavy flood fills my mouth. I swallow instinctively, but there is too much, and it tickles out and drips against my heaving breasts. I choke a little, trying to swallow again as I am held in place with a cock lodged in the entrance of my throat.
Darkness comes for me as terrible hoarse sounds and gurgles come from my throat. Only, some kind of rapturous entity has hijacked my brain. As the sparkles dance behind my eyes, and Aston growls his pleasure, my pussy bursts into hot climactic waves.
My mouth is pulled away, and Lor’s mouth crashes over mine, kissing me as I fight to snatch breath. His tongue sweeps over my chin, lapping up the spill before plundering my mouth again.
“What a perfect, filthy, lusty little omega,” he rumbles, giving me a moment to snatch more breath. “You were sent by the Goddess herself to pleasure us, were you not?”
My jaw hangs slack. I don’t understand what is happening. I just want more.
* * *
Aston
They are kissing, hot, lusty kisses that have my belly tightening and my heart beating out of my chest.
I feel like I’ve been caught somewhere between heaven and hell. All alphas are naturally dominant, but Lor is something else. He was worried about how she might take to this and us. We have had many and varied discussions since we left the battle lines of the war.
But he has just blown the top right off and exposed all the raw desire underneath. And now my mind has no doubts that Freya wants us, that she wants us as we are, and that she will take well to all our deepest, darkest, and most depraved ways.
She’s an omega who was destined for us and only us.
The climax has barely taken the edge off.
Worse, he hasn’t given me permission to move, which sets my dick thumping for a scrap of his attention, for him to allow her to touch me, for me to be allowed to touch her.
For fucking anything.
I want to challenge him. I have challenged him before. It does not end fucking well. I know that if I do, I’ll be bruised and battered, my cock fucking hardened to the point of madness and pain, and then forced to watch without relief, or endure some other torment even worse than what he’s already done.
