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Chapter Twenty-Five

Fen

The AC hummed inside of room C3, but the air felt thick like we were inside a furnace. My skin burnt with need and desire. My breaths came in heavy as if I couldn’t suck enough air with all the touching going on. I held tight to Marcu’s dick, pausing my stroking of him, as Irwin’s soft lips made me shiver. He kissed down my spine, one hand still wrapped around my hard throbbing cock.

His free hand groped my ass hard, alternating between cheeks and pushing them apart as he fondled my flesh. Then his hands disappeared from my ass and dick and grabbed my hips. He pulled them back and pushed me forward, putting me nose to cock with Marcus.

With a soft finger, he circled my omegahole. I swallowed hard.

“It’s okay,” Marcus mouthed to me, and I nodded.

It was okay. It was better than okay. My whole body burnt with pleasure and need. If I could only stop blushing or worrying about trying to keep up – it would be perfect. Marcus ran his thumb along my jawline, the tender touch a juxtaposition against Irwin’s finger dancing over my omegahole. The tip prodded inside of me and everything I was stiffened into a ball lighting my nerve endings ablaze.

“Relax, mate,” Marcus said, still tracing my jawline. “Just relax and enjoy yourself. Let us know if it’s too much.”

I shook my head. It wasn’t too much. It was all so new, but I didn’t have the words to tell Marcus that. So, I knelt there like an idiot holding onto his dick for dear life, while Irwin explored my body.

I pressed my hips back, but his fingertip still disappeared. A second later his lips were on my ass – kissing, licking, and biting. I bit my lip, but Marcus ran a thumb over it to stop me. Remembering, I still had his dick in my hand, I stroked him again. I focused my attention on how hard and smooth his shaft was under my fingers and palm.

I froze. Irwin’s tongue slid between my cheeks, and I jerked around to look at him when it brushed over my slick omegahole. He touched my shoulder, trying to face me forward, but Marcus spoke up.

“Let’s switch up positions, mate,” he said, and I wasn’t sure which one of us he was speaking to.

Irwin’s tongue disappeared and Marcus pulled me up onto him. He kissed me softly.

“You alright?” He asked. “I know everything started quick once we were here.”

“I’m good,” I managed to say.

“Really?”

“Nervous. Excited. Hard. Slick. Hard to think,” I said, trying to be funny.

He kissed me softly and ran his hands down my back.

“Do you want to keep going?” He asked.

“Yeah,” I nodded and kissed him again.

His big strong hands slid from my back to my ass. He kneaded my cheeks under his fingers. Then a second later, those teasing fingers parted my cheeks. I blushed hard but whipped my tongue around his mouth even harder. Irwin’s weight joined us on the bed and his fingers slid over my gushing, needy omegahole. I ground back against his hand, and Marcus shifted his weight under me. His dick rubbed against mine and I swallowed down a moan as pleasure shimmied up and down my spine.

Irwin’s warm breath danced over my exposed flesh giving me goosebumps as I rubbed myself all over Marcus. His grip tightened on my cheeks, and he growled into the kiss. It was a good growl – the throaty, deep, aroused sort of growl that I was quickly learning made my toes curl into the bed or maybe that was Irwin’s warm tongue lapping at the slickness all around my omegahole. My head spun, as my dick rubbed against Marcus’s and Irwin’s tongue teased me. I lost myself to rocking back and forth and holding onto Marcus for dear life like I might float away.

Irwin’s tongue moved faster – in circles teasing me until I thought I might explode from the frantic dance of my nerve endings. Marcus’s hungry mouth captured mine in another kiss. For a second, my thoughts were crystal clear. I was in bed with my mates – safe and overflowing with pleasure. Then Irwin’s tongue plunged into me, and I lost whatever I was thinking about. My nails dug into Marcus’s muscular shoulders as my balls drew up tight and heavy – oh so fucking heavy.

As if he read my mind, Irwin cupped my balls and rolled them from finger to finger. I gasped against Marcus’s mouth and inside me my wolf howled. He didn’t get his way on the claiming vows yet, but my pleasure melted over him too. His howl echoed out of my throat as I threw my head back as far as I could.

I trembled from head to toe as I came. Irwin’s tongue and fingers didn’t fall still until there was no more pleasure to milk out of me. For a moment, I lay there feeling like my brains were literally fucked out, despite no fucking happening – yet. Then it hit me that I didn’t know what came next. I didn’t know what the social etiquette was for after you just came all over someone’s belly and they were still holding onto you.

Irwin’s weight disappeared from the bed. Over my shoulder, I watched as he finally stripped his clothes off. His face was flushed and his eyes hungry. He crawled back into bed with us and found my lips. We shared a soft slow kiss before he turned his attention to Marcus. Their lips met softly at first, and then Irwin moaned into the kiss as Marcus’s tongue plunged into his mouth. Irwin scooted over pressing up against our sides and I knew what he wanted. He wanted Marcus inside of him – it was all over his scent.

I rolled off Marcus onto the bed.

“You okay?” He pulled away from the kiss to ask.

“Yeah,” I nodded in Irwin’s direction.

“Marcus, he needs a break before we make him cum again,” Irwin laughed, it was throaty and needy.

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