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I feel the bed dip as Lor lays down beside her. She whimpers, and I glance up to see them kissing. Through hooded eyes, I watch him palm her tit, pinching her nipples, toying with her as their tongues tangle.

I go back to my feast. I could stay here all fucking day, and I will if he tells me to, all too willingly. Gods, she is drenched. I want to put my fingers inside her to test her, to find out how tight she is. To seek the slick gland that omegas have and find whether it is as sensitive as rumors tell.

If I petted the gland, would it make her come even more fiercely than my tongue against her clit?

I nip and bite, swirl my tongue around that hard little bud, and then flatten my tongue to cover as much of her as I possibly can.

“Come.” His command is like an electric current running through me.

It is not me he makes the command of, and yet my cock is all fucking in. My hips jerk. As our sweet omega moans and floods my mouth with her juices, my cock goes off, balls rising, reaching, and cum gushing all over the bed.

I growl against her pussy as she fists my hair and rides my face. Gods, I thought she was wet before, but I am drowning in her now. The feral energy is rising and will not be contained. It is a beast teetering on the edge of release.

Strong fingers gently prize Freya’s small fists from my hair. Lor strokes his hand over the back of my neck before he captures my hair himself, and tugs my head up. He closes his lips over mine, and his tongue sweeps inside my mouth to taste her.

“Oh, Goddess.” Freya’s whine only drives us on. It is not the sound of disapproval. It is the sound of lust.

He lifts his head slowly. We are both panting. And then he licks his lips.

“She tastes fucking delicious.”

I nod weakly. I am weak for this man even as I am weak for the wet pussy belonging to my mate, which is once more calling to me.

He releases me. He doesn’t tell me I can go at her again. And so I wait, forced to watch as his thick fingers glide through her wetness before two of them tunnel up inside her.

She arches up. Her legs spread wider, encouraging him to give her more. “Oh God, oh God, oh God.”

I see his knuckles rock as he works his fingers in and out. The way she strains, arches, and humps her hips up for more tells me he is petting her slick gland.

“Are you going to come again, little one,” he asks. “Are you going to come so that Aston can clean you all up? He is hungry for more. Come again, little one, so he can eat you out again.”

Her deep, earthy groan is like a thread pulling on my balls. I nearly fucking empty them again. She’s coming. I see the gush around his fingers and hear the sticky noises as he continues to pump, her pussy clenching over him.

“Good girl,” he says. Withdrawing fingers, glistening with her juices, he sucks them into his mouth.

My jaw hangs slack as his eyes close and he savors the taste. I am fucking mesmerized, jealous that he tastes her on his fingers even though I’ve just been eating her out.

“Delicious,” he says as he shares a look with me.

He nods. My hands are on her thighs, spreading them open. My mouth closes over her clit, and I suck lightly over the swollen bud before taking a sweeping lick.

My face is going numb.

I become delirious with pleasure.

The bed creaks as Lor rises. I hear him moving behind me before his hand runs down my back. I shiver under his touch.

“What a vision,” he says, stroking back up my spine and over my shoulder. “She is perfect and even better with you eating her out. Do you want to fuck her first?”

Is he fucking with me? I believe he is fucking with me, but I’m too far gone to work it out.

“I’ll think about it,” he says. “But first, she should have an opportunity to make her nest.”

Nest? I want to continue, yet the mention of a nest stirs something primal. Somehow I tear my mouth away from her glistening cunt. She writhes on the bed and pushes up her hips for more.

Lor withdraws his hand from me, and I miss the touch as he helps Freya to sit up.

“Oh, why?” she looks around, confused.

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