She is. Slick coating my fingers the moment I touch her, dripping down her thighs, pooling on the blankets beneath her. She’s swollen and hot, her pussy clenching around nothing, aching to be filled.
“Been like this all day.” She rocks against my hand, trying to get more friction. “Every time they pull out, I feel so empty. Need more. Always need more.”
I slide two fingers inside her and she clenches around me immediately, a moan tearing from her throat. She’s tight despite hours of being fucked—her body still gripping me like she never wants to let go.
“That’s it.” I curl my fingers, searching for that spot. “Feel how slick you are? Your pussy’s dripping all over my hand.”
“More.” She’s rocking her hips now, fucking herself on my fingers. “Need more. Need?—”
I add a third finger and she sobs, her head falling back against Nate’s shoulder. The stretch makes her inner walls flutter, and I feel more slick gush around my hand.
“So greedy.” I fuck her with my fingers, slow and deep. “Look at you, taking three fingers so easily. This needy little pussy’s been trained today, hasn’t it? Stretched out on alpha cock.”
“Yes.” Her voice breaks. “But I needyourcock. Need to feelyouinside me.” Her hand finds my face, cupping my jaw. Her eyes are clearer than they’ve been in hours—the haze lifting just enough for her to really see me. “I need your knot. I need your bite. I can feel them both through the bonds—Nate and Lucas—but you’re not there. There’s a hole where you should be and ithurts.”
I look at Nate, then Lucas.
“Her temperature’s still elevated,” Lucas says. “She needs another knot. The heat won’t fully break until all three bonds are complete.”
Nate nods, pressing a kiss to Cara’s temple. “It’s your turn. Complete the pack.”
My turn.
Finally,finally, it’s my turn.
I ease my fingers out of her—she whines at the loss, her cunt clenching around nothing—and shift between her thighs. She spreads for me immediately, her legs falling open, slick glistening on her swollen folds.
“Look at this pretty pussy.” I run the head of my cock through her slick, and we both groan. She’s so slick I’m coated in seconds. “All puffy and pink from being fucked. But still hungry, isn’t it? Still needs more.”
“Yes.” She’s trying to angle her hips, trying to get me inside her. “Please, Theo. Stop teasing.”
“Not teasing.” I notch myself at her entrance, let her feel how thick I am. “Just savoring. Want to remember every second of this.”
“You can remember it while you’re inside me.”
I laugh—can’t help it. “You’re so impatient.”
“I’ve been patient for ten years. I’m done being patient.” She digs her heels into my ass, trying to pull me in. “Fuck me, Theo. Please.”
“Let me taste you first.” I slide down her body before she can protest. “Let me make you come on my tongue before I knot you.”
“Theo—”
“Please.” I look up at her from between her thighs. “Let me worship this pussy the way I’ve been wanting to for a decade.”
Her breath catches. Whatever she sees in my face makes her nod, her fingers sliding into my hair.
I don’t tease. I bury my face in her cunt and eat her like I’ve been starving for it.
Because I have. Ten years of wondering what she tastes like, what sounds she makes, how she looks when she comes on my tongue. And now I know—she tastes like honey and heat, she sounds like music, and she looks like everything I’ve ever wanted.
“Oh fuck.” She’s grinding against my face, her fingers tight in my hair. “Oh fuck, Theo, that’s?—”
I seal my lips around her clit and suck. She screams.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” I grin against her flesh, then get back to work.
I tongue-fuck her until she’s sobbing. Lick her from entrance to clit and back again. Push my tongue inside her and drink down her slick while she writhes above me.
