Ian gathers more of my slick and runs it over the head of his hard cock, and I whine in anticipation, my whine turning to a moan as he enters me from behind. Cassian stops thrusting, letting me get used to the feeling of their thick cocks inside me. When I grind down on them, they fuck me in earnest, alternating strokes inside my cunt and ass.
They suck on their bites on opposite sides of my neck, and when I feel Ian’s teeth grazing over the sensitive skin of his bite, I fly apart, coming hard.
“Love when you come when I’m inside you,” Cassian grits out, his own orgasm building, his balls tightening and his knot starting to swell. “Especially when you come on my knot. You ready for me, Junes?”
“Yes,” I pant, clinging to him, drawing his salty sea-air scent into my nose.
He drives into me faster and harder, his hands tight around my hips as he moves me on his and Ian’s cocks. Cassian’s thrusts turn jerky, and he comes with a roar, burying his knot inside me.
Between his knot in my cunt and Ian’s cock in my ass, I feel so perfectly full.
“Are you going to come on Cassian’s knot from me fucking your pretty little ass?” Ian breathes in my ear, spiking my desire even higher. He thrusts into me, stretching me open. I cry out when he bottoms out inside me, feeling the flare of his knot inflating at the base of his cock.
“Rock,” he orders, and I frantically rock on his cock and Cassian’s knot, whimpering when each stroke of Ian’s cockin my ass stretches me just right. Sensation overwhelms me, and I rock harder and faster, only able to move so much, anchored to Cassian’s knot as I am. Ian guides me down over his cock and Cassian’s knot until desire spools low in my belly. When Ian sets his teeth to his bite again, I come, squeezing around his cock and Cassian’s knot.
They both groan, Ian covering me with his body as he bundles me into a tight hug. “That’s my good girl.” He thrusts hard into my body while holding me close and then buries his cock deep in my ass, spurts of cum hitting deep inside of me. He presses his knot into my body until I’m stretched wide over his and Cassian’s knots. Saints, I’m so full of them, their knots only separated by the thin barrier of my body. They grind into me until I come again and again.
When Cassian’s knot finally slips free from me, Ian guides me down to the mattress. I curl into him, strung out on so many orgasms I’ve lost count. My heat is nowhere close to breaking, but my pack has already made me feel so good, so sated for the time being, that I fall into a deep sleep.
I wakewhen pain seizes in my womb, knowing I need my men again. Only Cassian is still awake, but he shakes Simon, waking our beta. “It’s time, love,” he murmurs to Simon, and Simon bolts awake.
“Fuckingfinally,” Simon growls.
“Time for what?”
“For us to fill you like you’ve never been filled before,” Cassian rumbles.
“You’ve both taken me at the same time before,” I say, a frown creasing my brow.
He draws a touch down my spine that makes me shiver. “Not like this,” Simon says, his dark grin a tease that makesmy cunt flutter. He cups my breasts and sucks a nipple into his mouth, pulling it between his teeth, while tweaking the other with his fingers. A jolt of lust shoots down to my core, and I moan as Simon sucks and licks at my breast.
Cassian kneels beside me, lightly tracing his fingers over my mound and then down to my cunt. “Can you take three of my fingers, love?”
“Y-yes.” He normally never fucks me with more than two of them, but my heat has me so turned on that I’d do anything he says.
He praises me with a soft brushing of his lips over mine and then thrusts two fingers inside me. When I’m used to that, he adds a third, the stretch divine as he slowly fucks his fingers into my slick cunt. “Good,” he murmurs. “So good, Junes.”
Though the stretch is nice, it’s got nothing on his knot, but my men have promised to take me like they never had before, and I’m too curious as to their intentions to beg for a knot.
Simon drags my nipple between his lips, and I cry out, pressing his head to my breast. He chuckles darkly against my skin, laving his tongue over the tight bud. When my whimpers have satisfied him, he turns to Cassian and lightly shoves Cassian, who falls down to the mattress, his hard cock pointing straight up.
I go for it, wanting to taste him, but Simon stops me, instead going to Cassian himself. He lies in the opposite direction of Cassian, throwing his legs over Cassian’s hips until….oh.Their cocks brush, lining up. Cassian takes them both in hand and slicks them with a pump of his fist.
“Can you take us both in that sweet cunt of yours, Junes?” Simon asks, that deep darkness in his voice that always makes me perfume.
Cassian groans when my scent explodes around us. “She can,” he pants. “I know it.”
“I…” Fuck, the things these two men do to me. “I can try.”
The positioning is awkward at first as I kneel over their cocks, but when Cassian lines their tips up with my core, I moan in anticipation and slowly start to sink down onto their combined thickness. At first, it’s too much, too unbearable a stretch, but dirty words begin to spill from Simon’s lips.
“You have no idea how long we’ve wanted to do this to you, pretty little omega. Cassian’s been dying to feel our cocks sliding together in your tight cunt.”
I ease down a bit farther, wincing at the stretch.
“Easy,” Cassian soothes. “In your own time.” He reaches forward to stroke my clit slowly, and the wave of desire that crashes through me allows me to relax just enough to take another inch of them. And then another. It takes two orgasms before I’m able to take them down as deep as I can, but when I settle on their cocks, I feel so deliciously full, so naughty.
“That’s our good girl,” Simon murmurs, propping himself up on an elbow so he can run his fingertips down my back. “So good for us, Junes.”
