Evan groaned, pressing their lips together in an intense kiss before Camelia could respond to James. James shifted away, releasing his hold on her for just a moment while he shuffled around behind her, and when he returned, his chest was bare against her back and his cock was hard and naked against her ass, sliding seductively against her.
"Can you feel how hard you make him?" Evan murmured against her lips. His hips thrust slow and sure into her, all restraint gone from his voice. He was in complete control, lost to her scent and their scent mixed, lost to instinct. Camelia could feel the moment he gave over to what was happening,the moment his mind shut off and he went with what his body craved, and she thrilled.
Thiswas how it should have been from the beginning. They had left her alone for so long, they should have been like this from the second that Evan brought her home...
"She's so fucking wet, James," Evan murmured, his voice thick with pleasure. His cock stroked lazily in and out of her, fulfilling the need that burned overwhelmingly inside of Camelia, and she whimpered, nodding mindlessly as James growled behind her.
"Made for us, Ev," he gritted out. His cock throbbed against her ass again before he sighed, reaching out and gripping Evan's hip instead of touching Camelia. He pulled until Evan was buried completely inside of her, both Evan and Camelia letting out surprised groans at the sudden interference, and then Camelia's heart jumped as James shifted. He slid a little lower, and the head of his cock notched against her dripping hole, right behind where Evan already stretched her wide.
"Hold still, Ev," James murmured, burying his nose in Camelia's neck again. "Need to feel our Omega around my cock too. I can't...wait...she smells too fucking good..."
He groaned, and Evan nodded with a soft sound of assent as his hand in Camelia's hair softened. His fingers caressed her scalp, and her body relaxed further despite the hint of fear that had sprung up in her hazy, heat-riddled mind.
"Relax, baby," he murmured. "We won't hurt you."
"Never hurt you," James mumbled, stroking the outside her thigh for a moment before his hips started to push forward.
Something about that statement rang tiny bells in Camelia's head, bells that should have felt like alarm, but they faded too quickly for her to acknowledge. She couldn't, not when Evan's cock was pulsing gently against her g-spot and James was slowly pushing inside of her, stretching her past the point where she ever though she could take more.
"James..." she gasped. It wasn't painful, the stretch; her heat hormones ensures that she felt no pain while they pounded through her body, but it was intense. So fucking intense.Toointense...
Evan's lips caressed her face, pressing soft kisses to her cheeks and forehead and the corners of her lips and her nose. "Relax, baby girl," he murmured. "We've got you. Gonna take care of you and this sweet, needy pussy."
Camelia could only nod mindlessly as the head of James' cock finally,finallybreached into her pussy, and the length of him slowly followed. The way was wet and easy and too fucking wide and open, and Camelia's legs trembled at the intensity of the sensation of fullness. She never thought she could feel so full, never thought she would havetwoAlphas to please with her pussy and her slick and her need...
"So fucking perfect, sweetheart," James groaned. His fingers spasmed against her hip as his cock finally sank the last few inches inside of her, and Camelia whimpered loudly at the overwhelming fullness.
God, her Alphas. She was pleasing them so well. She was doing so good, taking their cocks and making them feel so fucking good...
"Perfect, baby," Evan murmured. His fingers caressed her skull again, and then the two of them started to move, slowly. They didn't say anything, didn't communicate with each other that they were going to start fucking her. They just started moving in tandem, their cocks slowly withdrawing from her pussy and then pressing back inside together, stretching her so wide that Camelia's eyes rolled into the back of her head and the only sounds that she could make were soft, desperate whimpers.
"Good girl. Such a good girl." They both said it, their voices filling both of her ears in turn as they fucked her, and one of James' hands rose to cup her tit, thumb brushing back and forthagainst her hard, sensitive nipple and making her arch against them. It was too much sensation, not enough, and her clitthrobbed...
"Please, Alpha, Alpha, Alpha..." Her words were broken and desperate and her mind was blasted with hormones and pleasure. She was experiencing so much, it would only take the tiniest sensation more to tip her over the edge into oblivion...
"Beg for us, sweetheart." James bit at her neck again, not hard enough to break the skin. Not hard enough to Mate, but Camelia's heart still thumped hard anyway.
"James," she moaned. Her fingers curled into the fabric of Evan's shirt, clutching hard as they picked up the pace, fucking her soundly. "Evan. Please...fuck..."
James left off on her burning nipple and dropped his hand to her clit again, working it in fast, tiny circles as Evan chuckled, the sound desperate. "Our good girl, baby. So good. So perfect, so sweet..."
He kissed her again, his tongue dipping between her lips and muffling her moans and whimpers with his mouth. Her body wound tight with each overwhelmingly large stretch of their cocks, and her pussy grew distractingly, humiliatingly wetter with each stroke. She craved their cocks, she craved their touch. She would die if they stopped touching her right there...
"Come for us, baby," Evan whispered against her lips. "You're so fucking close, just let go. Let us make you come, baby girl. Now."
Camelia closed her eyes as her body responded eagerly to the command, letting out a high, desperate keen as her head lolled back against James' shoulder. One more stroke of his fingers around her swollen clit was all it took for her to follow the degrading command, her body clamping down around their cocks as she came with a low, needy moan.
"Yes, Alpha, yes, please, fuck, yes, thank you..."
Words continued to pour from Camelia's lips as her body rode the waves of the orgasm, and both men hissed at the contractions of her pussy as they continued to fuck her, slower than before.
"Fuck, she's so tight, Ev," James said, his voice strangled. He continued teasing her clit, but his cock pulsed as he started fucking her a little faster, disrupting the perfect rhythm that he and Evan had fallen into. "I...I don't...I can't..."
He buried his face into the crook of Camelia's neck with a groan as his cock jerked and came in warm spurts inside of her, and Evan moaned softly as he fucked into her once, twice, three times more before he followed James over the edge.
The sensation of both of their cocks filling her to the brim with their come was almost enough to catapult Camelia into another orgasm. She whimpered and buried her face into Evan's throat, reaching down and catching James’ hand and bringing to her chest where her heart thumped.
Neither of them softened with their orgasm, not really, but after a few moments James pulled out, his wet cock brushing the inside of her thigh as he sighed in contentment.
