“Why’d you stop?” I asked, feeling petulant.
“Was gonna cum,” Eric said through gritted teeth. He gripped himself hard, his fingers tight around the base of his dick.
“Hold it,” I ordered. “You’re not allowed yet.”
Eric shut his eyes, exhaling through his nose and letting out a noise that sounded suspiciously like a whine.
He’s close, I thought.But I’m still going to make him wait.
“Who's next?” I asked.
Ramsay, who had evidently become hard again after watching me gulp down Colton’s load, licked his lips and scrambled behind me.
“Fuck, I’ve been waiting for this,” he muttered excitedly. He stroked my ass cheek in a loving manner. “Man, Eric sure stretched out your hole, didn’t he?”
I whimpered. “Stretch it more.”
Ramsay laughed. “Sure, baby.”
Then his cock was pressed into my hole, covered in my slick fluid, pushing in deeper until I was moaning in ecstacy.
Now Eric had moved in front of me. His cock was still hard, indicating he’d listened to me and hadn’t cum yet.
“Let me taste those sweet moans,” Eric growled before he kissed me.
Ramsay fucked me. Eric kissed me. Colton was touching himself again, almost at full hardness. It was his turn next. That knowledge was intoxicating. Knowing these three alphas--myalphas--were all getting a turn fucking my ass, and then going to impregnate me…
Ramsay hit something pleasurable inside me and I came instantly. My cock twitched as I painted the sheets again. Despite orgasming, I didn’t feel myself go limp. My heat was truly driving all of us crazy.
“Shit,” he muttered. He pulled out quickly. “Damn, Mathe, you almost made me cum inside you.”
“Don’t,” I said, pulling away from Eric with a gasp. “Wait.”
“I’m waiting,” he promised. “But hell, if seeing you like this isn’t making it damn fucking difficult.”
“Colton,” I said. “You’re up.”
He smiled at me and gave me a brief, tender kiss--it was so different than the aggressive make-out we’d done earlier that it made me melt with emotion.
It hit me how much I loved him. How much I lovedallof them.
“I love you, Colton,” I said. “Now please fuck me.”
His smile brightened like the sun. “I love you, too. And okay.”
As Colton replaced Ramsay behind me, Ramsay slumped back in front of me.
“What, none for me?” he asked, but I knew he was only teasing. He knew how I felt about him. But I said it out loud anyway.
“I love you, Ramsay.”
He grinned and gave me a lazy, warm kiss. “Love you too, Mathe.”
I glanced at Eric, whose cheeks were flushed, and summoned him closer with a crook of my finger.
When he leaned in, I murmured, “I love you, Eric.”
“I love you, too.”
