"Color?" I demanded.
"Green," she sobbed. "Green, green, green. Don't you dare stop."
Kellan laughed, sadistic and pleased. "She's perfect."
"She really is."
We positioned her carefully, Kellan on his back, Naomi straddling him. I moved behind her, slicking myself with lube and her natural nectar.
"This is going to be intense," I warned. "Let me know if it’s too much."
"I will,” she gasped. "Please. I need this."
Kellan guided her down onto his dick slowly, and I watched her face transform as he filled her.
"Good?" he asked.
"Yes. Oh god, yes."
"Then get ready for more."
I pressed against her back entrance, using her natural lubrication and the lube to ease my way in. She was so fucking tight, but she took me. Inch by inch. When I was fully seated, we all paused, breathing hard.
"Move," she begged. "Please move."
We started slowly. Coordinating our thrusts so one was always buried inside her while the other pulled out.
The clamps bounced with every movement, sending jolts of sensation through her. I could see it in her face, the way her eyes rolled back, the way her mouth fell open.
"Harder," she gasped. "I need it harder."
We gave her what she wanted. Our thrusts became brutal, driving into her with a force that would have hurt if she wasn't so lost in sensation. The clamps pulled and twisted, and she was making sounds that were raw, primal, and desperate. My wolfrushed to the surface and I could barely hold it back. I looked down to see Kellan having the same issue.
"I'm so full…" she sobbed. “I need to come, Sirs. I’m going to…”
"Come," I commanded. "Come for us now."
She shattered.
The orgasm that tore through her was violent. Her whole body seized, clenching around both of us so tightly I saw stars. Wave after wave crashed through her, each one more intense than the last. And because of the clamps, each wave triggered another. And another. A cascading chain reaction of pleasure that had her screaming.
The sensation was too much. I felt my knot beginning to swell, not full on, because her suppressants prevented that, but enough to lock us together.
"Fuck," Kellan groaned, and I felt his knot swell too through the thin barrier between us.
We came simultaneously, both of us emptying into her as her body continued to pulse around us. When the waves finally subsided, she went completely limp. I carefully removed the clamps, knowing the rush of blood back would be intense. She gasped as another orgasm shot through her. Then she went limp in Kellan’s arms.
"You with us?" Kellan asked, his hand cupping her face.
"Barely," she whispered.
"How do you feel?"
"Like I died and came back." She managed a weak smile. "That was intense."
"Yeah," I said softly. "We felt it too."
We stayed locked together, our partial knots still holding us in place, and I felt something shift in my chest. This was supposed to be one night. But I already knew that walking away from her was going to be damn near impossible.
