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My only regret is I wish my vision wasn’t obstructed. Because I’d love to watch whoever is kneading at my breasts and driving me further down the road to crazy-town. I’m going fucking bonkers. Because it’s not one set of hands on my tits, no. There are two completely distinct big, manly hands playing with each one of my breasts. Kneading the full globes of flesh, pinching, rolling and pulling on my nipples.
There’s also a pair of full, warm lips kissing all over my mid-section, licking and blowing warm air on my skin, making me shiver and shake. Plunging and rolling his tongue in my belly button. Gently nibbling and scratching my skin. And pulling my soft, warm woolen sweater ever so higher up my chest. Until it’s bunched just below my neck, leaving my boobs only cover in thin black lace and even more sensitive to the delicious assault on them.
And then there’s everything happening below my waist… Two large, powerful hands have cupped my big ass and are playing with the full flesh. Digging between my buttocks, pulling them, sliding over the hem of my leggings. I vaguely wonder how long the fabric is going to hold. The man is fucking eating me up through the slim layers of my soaked underwear and the Lycra covering my pussy. He sucks, licks, gently bites at my engorged flesh, blows air over the wet skin. I moan loudly into Jin’s mouth, hands buried in his thick, silky hair, pulling his face impossibly closer to mine. I feel like I’m going to explode. I will fucking die if they don’t take me. Fucking Now!
LIAM
The scent of Amara’s slick is otherworldly. Fucking perfection.Paradise. I could die right here and now, worshiping at the altar of her cunt, with no regret.
The minute I hooked my fingers at the sides of her leggings, she eagerly lifted her hips from the floor. I grabbed the neck of my shirt at my back and pulled it off, laying the cotton fabric under our woman’s fucking juicy bare ass. It’s fat, round, thick. Fucking fills my giant hands. And makes my mouth and dick water. I lodge the tips of my fingers between her butt cheeks and open her. I can feel every tremble in her body, each moan, whimper, and supplication. The surrounding air is fucking drenched with her scent. The skin of her inner thighs is covered in wetness. I throw Amara’s bottoms over my head without a care, hook her thick thighs over my shoulders and start lapping at her slick. I suck, kiss, and bite on her flesh, alternating from one thigh to the other, making my way up to nirvana. Her legs close tight around my head, smothering me in a hold that makes my cock jump in my sweats. Fuck, she’s sexy. I hum and growl against her skin, adding vibration to the caresses of my tongue and lips. I open her further from below, running the tips of my thick fingers along her crevice, teasing the pulsating ring of her asshole with the point of my middle finger. She jumps, but I tighten my grip. I run the flat of my tongue along her slit, up and down. Circle the point over her clit, push inside her tight, wet channel as far as I can go, lick and suck on her engorged lower lips. When she’s reduced to a trembling mess from all our ministrations, I start pushing my finger up her ass again. At the same time, two thick digits slide inside her pussy and begin thrusting in and out mercilessly. I clamp my mouth over her clit, suctioning and rolling my tongue over her bundle of nerves.
Amara is taken by a long, hard shake of her entire body. Her desperate cries of pleasure muffled by Jin’s tongue in her mouth. I think I might come from just watching how gloriously she’s cumming. Her full tits pulled out of her bra. Lonzo and Rafasucking on her nipples and flesh. Duncan is sucking, biting and licking the skin of her stomach like it’s her pussy. And Jin is not letting her up for air for a second.
We keep at her through wave after wave of her orgasm. Her pussy gushing all over my face, asshole rippling around my finger. My cock is so fucking hard! My knot pulsates like never. Knowing this time it won’t be just about pleasure. No, this time. This omega is fucking ours. This time, and for the rest of my days, knotting her will mean claiming our girl.
ALONZO
Amara relaxes into our hold, small trembles still coursing through her body. She’s gently moaning, and we continue tenderly worshiping her, letting her come down from her high. Careful not to overstimulate her sensitive skin.
When Jin finally detaches his mouth from hers, I come close and press a soft kiss on her abused lips. She’s fucking glorious. Laying mostly naked between her mates. Her full curves, soft skin, eyes at half-mast, mouth pulled into a soft, content smile.
“That was amazing,” Amara finally whispers. And we all gather around her, gently kissing and caressing her body. Her smile turns into a tired laugh. “I need a minute to recover, guys.”
I let out a deep chuckle. “Understandable. Let me bring you some fresh water, my love.”
Her gaze widens at the term of endearment, and I wink at her.
“And maybe something to eat.”
She nods, still staring at me, eyes filled with wonder and a hint of panic…We’ll get you there, baby.
When I return from the kitchen with a glass of fresh water and a bowl of cut fruit, Amara is sitting on the sectional, her backto Duncan’s chest, feet resting in Jin’s lap, her hand running through Rafi’s short, curly hair. She’s wearing one of our thick robes, looking like the queen she is, surrounded by her alphas.
We’ve all kicked out of our shoes, random articles of clothing strewn around the previously immaculate room. My tie, suit jacket, and vest lay abandoned on the rug. My shirt is unbuttoned, partly untucked, and I’ve pushed the sleeves up my forearms.
I pull a small coffee table and sit on it, close enough that I can feed Amara. She sits up, taking the water from me, thanking me with a wide grin. I rest the empty glass on the rug and hold the bowl between us, picking pieces of cut strawberry, watermelon, kiwi and peach to feed her. I watch her mouth work around the food, her eyes glued to mine, the tip of her pink tongue poking out to lick a drop of juice from her lips. And sometimes I lean in to suck the sweetness off her. Amara lets her lips and tongue linger just a second too long over the tips of my fingers when I hand her a piece. The sexual tension between us recharging at full speed. Fuck, I want to know more about her. Make sure she understands this is it.
After she’s done eating, I take her mouth in a long, deep, wet kiss, leaving us both breathless and panting. I can feel my brothers’ heated gazes, and I know if I don’t gear us in a different direction, there won’t be any talking any time soon.
“What are you doing here, love?” I ask Amara. Tilting my head toward the neatly stacked cleaning supplies sitting by the penthouse door, I add, “you’re with the cleaning company?”
She sits up abruptly, eyes growing huge, and brings her hands to her chest.
A panicked expression taking over her lovely features.
“Oh My God, I’m so sorry! I…”
I don’t let her finish. Wrapping a large hand around her throat, I lean into her face, crashing my mouth onto hers. I kissher senseless, fuck her delicious mouth with my tongue. Crush her pillowy lips under the pressure of mine. Till she’s moaning, gasping and clawing at my chest with her hands slid between the lapels of my open shirt. Once I know her worries have melted under the force of her pleasure and arousal, I slowly detach our mouths, run my finger over her soft baby hairs, and cup the side of her face, looking deep into her gorgeous brown eyes with a raised eyebrow. Amara chews on her lips for a few seconds, but there’s a hint of a smile on her face.
“I am.” She shakes her head. “I mean… I own it… no, it’s a family business.”
I chuckle, loving the sight of her flustered. Still hot and bothered by our kiss. Just as shaken as us by the onslaught of sensations and feelings.
With my hand still holding the side of her face, my thumb caressing the apple of her cheek, I coo, “breathe.” And she follows my command, drawing a deep inhale.
It’s almost scary to watch. Amara’s shoulders relax. The line of worry that was creasing her brow a few seconds ago, dissipates. The smile on her lips blossoms, and she relaxes back against Duncan’s chest.
“Thank you.” Her voice comes out steady this time. “My family owns a cleaning business. I co-run it with my sister. I’m usually in the office taking care of payroll, accounting, contracts… that kind of stuff.”
