“This is my bed. The only one who gets to knot you here is me,” I tell her, and she nods in agreement.
Elena moans, shimmying up her dress and taking her panties off. “Use my slick for lube,” she instructs.
My face is pressed against the back of her head as I take my cock out from my briefs and slide it into her pussy.
“You're so wet for your scent matches, aren’t you, baby?”
She nods her head against my face as my brother covers her mouth with his own. This was supposed to be a lazy morning with my Omega to myself, but I suppose this isn’t so bad.
I rub her clit and slide my fingers around her entrance, coating them with her wetness and using it to lube up her tight little ass.
“How many times are you going to come for us? You want to be a good little Omega for your bonded, don’t you?” I run my nose against the side of her face, making her shiver.
I fist my cock, pushing slowly into her, making her moan. My scent is thick and tangling with my brother’s. She’s panting and licking her lips as I slide deep inside of her.
“Good girl.”
She shivers as I grab her leg, hoisting it up, and I feel the pressure around my cock increase as my brother slides into her pussy.
As soon as we’re both inside of her, her cunt gushes. Slick drips onto my thighs, sheets, and balls, making me thrust into her harder.
“Oh god,” she moans.
“This ass is perfect, baby.”
She’s gripping me tight. It almost feels like I’m fucking knotting her, and I know I’m not going to last long. My hand that’s underneath her cups her throat, holding her head against mine as Cillian kisses and fucks her.
The messy sounds of her slick sticking to flesh and the combined sounds of pleasure are the only things to be heard in the room.
“Come on, give me one more, let me feel that sweet cunt drip one more time,” Cillian coaxes.
Our scents are so strong; they’re nearly choking the writhing Omega between us as she falls apart.
Everything is so fucking tight I can barely handle it. My grip on her leg is bruising as I fuck into her ass, reaching my orgasm. My hand tightens on her throat as I spill inside of her.
She’s panting, shaking, and moaning as Cillian fills her pussy.
The room smells like us, and maybe it’s because Cillian and I have the same scent, but I don’t mind it.
I kiss the back of Elena’s head as I slide out of her. The bed is a goddamn mess, but I don’t care.
“You can leave now,” I say to Cillian, and he just laughs, not getting up.
I hold Elena close to my chest, not letting her get up to clean herself, and thankfully, she doesn’t have a fit about it. But then there’s a rough knock at my door.
“Might want to put your dicks away. Your má and dá are here,” Declan warns.
“Fuck,” Cillian and I hiss at the same time.
“Great, she already hates me. I can’t go out there with her twin sons’ cum dripping out of me.”
I groan into her hair, liking the sound of that.
“You can clean up, but don’t wash our scent off of you,” I tell her.
I can’t see her face, but it’s almost like I know she’s rolling her eyes.
“Neanderthals,” she grumbles as she sits up. She looks at her dress and grimaces. She grabs it by the hem and tosses it into my laundry bin.
