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Her gaze finds mine, and a simple whine is all I need to throw myself at her, desperate to soothe her. Our lips collide, and she curls around me as my dick slams inside her slick-and-cum-coated walls.
“Fuuck,” I moan against her mouth. “You’re soaked, princess.”
Moving with me, she pants and scratches my back as I hammer into her, jerking her body up the bed until her head bumps the wall. I brace one hand on it and slide her back down but don’t stop. I thrust and grind against her clit, then pull out and do it all over again.
“Brady,” Dylan says from behind me.
Nothing else needs to be said. I pull out of her, gritting my teeth against her answering cry of protest, and shift so I’m kneeling, back toward the wall. I turn Quinn and sink right back into her from behind as Dylan paints her lips with the cum leaking from his dick.
She’s so wet and full already, but I want her clamped around me all the same, begging for my cum.
Gathering her slick with my fingers, coating them with her wetness, I spread her ass and sink a lubed digit inside of her. Quinn’s walls clench my length, and she moans around Dylan’s cock inside her mouth, making him grunt.
“That’s it,” I praise, able to see through the haze of an impending rut to coach her through this part. “You’re doing so good.”
Her ass pushes back to meet the thrusting of my hips and hand.That’s my good girl. I carefully insert a second finger, gasping as it forces her pussy to tighten around my dick. Dropping my head back on a throaty groan, I thrust and scissor my fingers inside her ass, intent on making it mine one of these days but knowing she’ll need to be ready.
Between us, she’s like a puppet on our strings, surging toward either one of us, depending on how we thrust, wanting both but not knowing which she needs more—my cum in her cunt or Dylan’s in her throat.
We work together. Like we’ve done this a dozen times. Dylan pumping into her mouth as she hums and chokes around his length. Me stretching her ass and fucking her cunt, thrusting deeper and deeper until the head of my cock hits that sweet spot that makes her squeal. I do it again and again until she screams, the sound muffled but so fucking pure.
I keep her steady with one hand on her hip, holding her up as my knot starts to form and my fingers in her tight, perfect fucking ass pump a little faster. She tips her hips, and I thrust deep, burying myself as far as I can until my knot is nearly splitting her in half. Dylan grunts as she moans and whimpers.
“Fuck me, that’s it, little omega,” he says, petting her hair and gazing down at her adoringly.
I wiggle my fingers in her ass, and she squeals, rocking back into my hips. I shout as the first cords of my cum coat the inside of her pussy, claiming my spot in her pack, making her mine until she goes slack between us, and the only thing keeping her up is Dylan’s hands and the hold I have on her hips.
DYLAN
We fucked and fucked until I passed out, but I wake up to Quinn straddling my face. Slick and cum drips out of her and onto my lips, and I open my mouth, welcoming the taste as she settles her lower lips against me and braces herself against the wall.
Without hesitation, she rocks her hips, so wet, she slips over my lips and chin. With a pleased purr, I grip her ass and bring her back to my tongue, thrusting it inside of her as she writhes against me, clit hitting the top of my mouth and occasionally rolling up to bump the edge of my nose.
Her perfume invades my nostrils as she fucks my face, taking what she needs in her heat to make her feel better. I’ve come enough that I’m content to let her ride my face, but to my surprise, my cock hardens and my balls grow heavy.
I guess I could fill my beautiful stepsister with more of my cum.
But not before she comes on my face.
Gripping her ass tight enough to bruise, I help her roll herself over my tongue and mouth faster and faster until she’s trembling and gasping for air. I thrust my tongue deep inside of her before guiding it to her clit, positioning her in just the right way so that I can lash and lave the bundle of nerves in a steady rhythm until she moans and her salty cum sprays across my lips.
She climbs off me, but I’m up and pinning her to the wall in the next instant. Her face presses against my hand on the wall, and I slide my other palm down her stomach, finding her clit as I nudge her legs apart with my knees. My sweet, innocent stepsister spreads for me like the dirty omega she is, hips arching, cunt dripping and ready.
“Please,” she whines.
An omega in the thick of her heat needs knots and cum and pleasure to stave off the unbearable pain and fevers. How many times has she gone through this alone?
Even once is too many.
Notching the head of my cock at her center, I let myself slide in an inch and swirl my hips, testing how pliable and soft she is. The slick wetness covers my shaft and drips onto the mattress near my brothers’ sleeping heads. They’re spent from the last round with her, but I patiently waited to have her alone after the first feverish encounters.
All for myself.
Now that the frenzy has faded for me, I’m determined to give her an orgasm so powerful, she’ll sleep for hours, getting some much needed rest.
She rocks back onto me, forcing me deeper into her heat.
I groan and roll my finger over her clit. “That’s it, take what you need.”
