Guiding the movement of my hips, he sank in deeper with every thrust. There was no hurry to this sex, no rush, he seemed intent on making me feel every exquisite inch of him. I fisted his hair, rocking with him in the deliberate rhythm he set, and glorying each time he ground against me.
The lazy coils of pleasure tightened inextricably with every hard push of his cock inside and teasing pressure on my clit. When he sucked on my tongue, squeezed his hand, and rolled me onto my back to begin to pound into me, I saw stars.
The motion stretched me as he pushed into me deeper and deeper with each stroke. The angle added another layer of intensity to his taking and then all I could feel was him. The trembling translated to a full body quiver as the tension pulled so taut, I was ready to burst.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, helping with the angle and arching my body to meet his thrusts. He played my body as masterfully as he pursued a puck on the ice. Then like a stringof bombs detonating slowly but gaining in intensity, my orgasm struck.
One rolled into another, then another until sobs tore at my chest and Roan licked the screams from my throat. Not once did he let up on the rhythm, slamming me forward from release to release until the world blurred utterly. I was nothing but sensation and motion, obeying his body as he plowed into me and when he let out a shout, I held on as the tremors ripped through him.
The feel of his knot engorging stole my breath, because he filled me to bursting and still stretched me further. I clung to him, dragging him back in for a kiss, so intimately aware of every single inch of him touching me and how.
I had no idea an alpha could knot when I wasn’t in heat, but I cherished the feeling of it, the heavy weight and how utterly my body melded to his. The feeling was transcendental. I hung in the space where bliss and desire collided, splintering me utterly and leaving me marked.
Tears slid out of my eyes, hot and wet, and utterly unexpected. He rained kisses down on me, lapping up the salt before kissing me again. The pressure of his grip on my throat eased and he stroked and petted me as I shook, yet his knot remained so firmly entrenched, we were one.
Roan didn’t end and he seemed to pound himself into my soul, his breath was mine, his heart pumping the blood in my veins, and his scorching presence etched into my bones. How long we lingered there, I had no idea.
He buried his face against my throat, his body a hot blanket over mine. We clung together, floating on the lazy river of pleasure until bit by bit, his knot began to deflate. But the rush of cum filling me threatened to leave me drunk on him. The mess was utter decadence and I treasured the connection.
A shift on the bed registered and I turned my head to find Jay staring at us, pupils blown and his lips curved into the sexiest smile. “Good morning,” he said in a voice thick with need and still a little rough from sleep.
“Did we wake you?” I whispered, not the least embarrassed for having been caught utterly destroyed in Roan’s arms. Hell, my inner muscles kept fluttering around his cock and it was semi-hard again already.
“Worth it,” Jay whispered before he stroked a hand over my hair. “Can I kiss you?”
“Yes.”
No hesitation, not even a single drop of it. When he leaned in to kiss me, Roan stayed where he was. The stroke of Jay’s tongue against mine tasted like sweetness and hope. It was a balm to the scrapes his injury left on my soul. His kiss was full of heat and hope and—happiness. The bubbles of it seemed to flat through me.
Roan nibbled kisses to my throat before he raised his head. Jay lifted his at the same time and the two men locked eyes.
“How are you feeling?” Roan was all captain, all alpha, measuring and testing.
“Hard,” Jay admitted without an ounce of shame. “Hungry.” Then he dipped his gaze back to me. “Horny as fuck. Waking up to the two of you is the best goddamn thing all week.”
A shiver raced through me and my nipples went taut. Roan studied Jay for another moment, then glanced down at me. “Do all the work for him, Wren…”
I grinned, fresh passion bursting through me in a flashfire. I wanted Jay and I wanted him now. Roan’s command just seemed to intensify that desire to utter desperation.
“I can—” Jay started, but Roan was already pulling out of me as I sat up and between us, we pushed Jay onto his back. I peeled his boxers down and he hadn’t been lying. His cock was thick,the veins bulged out on the underside and the tip was a mottled color, his need so damn apparent it had to be pain.
“Do you have a hole you want most?” I asked Jay, eying his engorged cock. I could swallow him, if Roan helped, we could lube my ass or…
“Cunt,” Jay said on a gasp as I wrapped my fingers around him and gave him a firm pump. “I want to fuck you through Roan’s mess. Mark you up and—” The rest ended on a gasp as Roan lifted me and I angled Jay’s cock, and between us, I had Jay mounted and inside of me.
Roan pulled my shirt upward and off, baring my tits and Jay stared up at me, dazed as I began to ride him. Behind me, Roan stroked my ass. “Harder, Wren. He can take it. He wants to feel every inch of you and you have to pound to let him go deep.”
It was like being utterly drunk on them and yet hyper aware at the same time. Unlike heat, I wasn’t mad with the desperation to just be fucked. Yet, I wanted to fuck them until they were the ones weeping with it. Jay covered my breasts with his palms, massaging them and then tugging, first gently, then with more of a hard twist.
Hand on my back, Roan pushed me forward until my breasts were at Jay’s face.
“Suck her sweet tits,” Roan told him. “She likes it when you give her a little pain.”
Jay needed no other encouragement, he sucked a nipple against his teeth even as he twisted the other with just a little more force. It was my turn to gasp as I flexed and gripped at his cock even as I slid up and down. The squelch of wetness as he pushed up into me was almost an aphrodisiac and then Roan speared his fingers into my ass, and the pressure filled me to bursting.
Over and over, I rocked on Jay until he let out a hard grunt, his whole body stuttering and then Roan slapped my ass. Thesharpness of the pain coupled with Jay’s shudders sent me over the edge and I came again. The combination of their cum filled me and I let out an almost keening scream before the world seemed to spiral into shatters of light.
When I floated back to earth, Jay and Roan were taking turns petting me and Roan’s cock was nestled against my cunt and Jay was already stiff again.
