Fuck me. The man is crazy focused. I can talk or fuck. There’s not really any in between. Syrus has multitasking on lockdown.
“Yes,” she says, her eyes on my dick as she decides.
She can objectify me anytime. I thought women omegas were a lot of work, but I’m quickly changing my mind. I tend to forget how needy Izzy can get as an omega since he masks it so much.
It’s really not a challenge to keep Silva happy. I just have to make sure I’m not an ass. See? Easy.
Izzy winces as he gets up, crawling to get closer to us. Harlan moves almost lazily, but knee walks over to us, covering just as much space quickly because of his height. His muscles contract, showing off their strength, and Syrus chuckles under his breath.
“It’s not my fault they're so hot,” I mutter, moving into position to notch the crown of my cock beside the toy. “Can you take the toy and me at the same time, Princess?”
Silva’s body flushes as she hears my question, and she smirks in recognition of the challenge. I learn my lessons well. I’ll let her decide what she can take.
“I can take anything you can give me, Alpha,” she purrs.
There’s not a hint of worry or fear, her heat burning all of that away.
“Show me, Little Omega,” I purr, my cock getting drenched as her pussy clenches and pushes out slick. “Relax for me.”
Picking her up so that she’s straddling my waist, I ignore Syrus’ glare as I pull his cock out of her. He can relax, he’s so big, half of his shaft is still inside her ass.
He can come closer to me. I won’t bite until he begs for it.
Her nipples are rosy and pink as she wraps her arms loosely over my shoulders.
“‘Make me,” she whispers.
“With pleasure, Princess,” I murmur, kissing her as I slide inside her cunt.
The purple dildo somehow helps as I push myself in, and my hand squeezes her hip to hold her still as she whimpers.
It’s a tight fit as I ease myself in, though the slick is helping a lot.
“You’re so pretty and puffy,” Izzy moans, sliding his hand between us. A buzzing travels as he presses a vibrator against her clit, and Silva cries out in pleasure.
“Such a smart boy,” Syrus groans.
I can feel his cock through the thin membrane between us, and I gasp as I begin to thrust up inside Silva.
“Oh…oh fuck,” she wails.
Izzy grabs my hand to give me the vibrator, kissing my cheek before he moves behind me. As always, the man comes in clutch.
Izzy’s cock is releasing so much precum, he ignores the need for lube as he gives me the gift of his cock inside my ass. My lashes flutter as he fucks me with hard thrusts, forcing me forward into Silva.
“It’s like a fucked up version of a train,” Syrus groans.
He begins to time his thrusts with mine, turning Silva into a keening mess. She’s voracious and her hands pull on my red hair as we turn her into the omega filling to our sandwich.
“My turn,” Harlan grunts.
“Oh God yes,” Izzy groans as Harlan fills him, and I begin to lose myself to a rut.
It’s so goddamned perfect.
My hips snap up as I continue to hold Silva’s hip to keep her still, the vibrator making her writhe between Syrus and I. Her breathing is erratic, and her chest heaves as Syrus and I fuck up into her at the same time. There’s little time for her to rest, and her cunt is telling me she is very much enjoying it as her walls clench and release around me.
Izzy bites down hard on my shoulder, making me yell. Time moves funny as I blink, and my knot seems to find its way into the wet heat of Silva’s pussy.
