My mind began to conjure up images of Matteo and Aria’s heated eyes in the kitchen, of Theo’s muscular shoulders and Cobb’s long fingers as they stroked the nail marks on my palm. My imagination ran like a pack of wild horses as I pictured myself being completely surrounded by their scents, spearmint, roses, pumpkin spice and eucalyptus. This thought drew a mental picture of all of their hands on me all at once as they stroked me slowly with their warm fingers.
My own hand slid over my stomach and down into the juncture between my thighs, my fingers meeting the wetness within. The first touch of my pointer finger to my clit made me gasp, and it was suddenly like I’d stuck my finger into a light socket. I cupped my sex and slid my middle and pointer finger between my folds and rolled my clit between them, still thinking about Matteo and Aria’s heated eyes.
My hips bucked up off the bed as I rose up on my heels and sucked in a sharp intake of breath. I wasn’t sure if my scent was spreading throughout the room, or if my plan was even working, but my thoughts were so far gone from that at this point, and I slid my fingers through my wetness letting out a little moan that filled the silence in the room.
The familiar tingle of an orgasm began to ramp up in my body, and I slowed my fingers before stopping altogether. I didn’t want to come yet, not until I was together with my two alphas. I waited for my breathing to return to normal and started again, circling my thumb around the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves within my folds. I was vaguely aware of the fact that I was edging myself, despite the fact that it had driven me crazy when Aria had done it earlier in the week.
I was just starting to wonder if my alphas wouldevershow up, when the hinges on the bedroom door creaked and the door opened. Aria and Matteo were a pair of shadowy figures, illuminated from behind by the hallway light. I couldn’t see their facial expressions, but I could hear Matteo’s sharp intake of breath as my scent hit them like an eighteen-wheeler truck.
“Did my plan work?” I asked a little breathlessly, playing idly with myself as I watched their shoulders stiffen completely as my scent wrapped around them.
The only answer I received was a pair of growls as they stepped inside and shut the door behind them, leaving us briefly in darkness. Someone flipped on the light switch, which was on a dimmer, and illuminated the room in soft orange light.
They were both dressed in fluffy black robes, and Aria was carrying a little black basket in her hands. Aria’s face was expressionless except for her molten amber eyes that practically glowed under the warm light. Those amber eyes raked over my body all the way down to where my fingers still played slowly in my wet sex.
Matteo’s expression was openly hungry as he literally licked his lips and rounded the bed, resting one knee on the edge of the mattress as he stared down at me like he was about to devour me any second. My skin heated under his intense stare, and I absentmindedly flicked my clit, eliciting a breathy gasp from my lips which was, yet again, answered by their in-sync growls.
“Your scent is filling this room and it's almost suffocating.” Matteo murmured, “And, Tibby? If this is how I die, I think I’m going to die a happy man.” He reached out and ran the back of his hand down the side of my breast, pushing the flesh this way and that as my nipples tightened, almost painfully, in response.
Aria set the basket on the bed and slipped the robe from her shoulders, letting it drop silently to the floor to pool around her feet. She was nearly nude except for a long-chained necklace that hung between her breasts. On the end of the necklace was a pointed red crystal that glittered in the low light. Matteo followed Aria’s lead, and his robe joined hers on the floor, exposing his already hard cock to the cool air of the bedroom. It was already weeping a small bead of pre-cum, and I wanted to lean over and lick it off.
I didn’t, however, because I was waiting for Aria’s directions. I knew that she liked to be in charge of things when we were all together like this and I was happy to oblige.
“We’re going to try something new, are you okay with that?” Aria asked, her fingers brushing over my thigh as she pulled my hand from between my thighs and held it up in the air so that she could examine my glistening fingers, before popping one in her mouth and sucking my juices from them.
I nodded, my head bobbing up and down like a marionette, and a little whine escaped my lips. Watching Aria lick my slick from my fingers, feeling her tongue wrap around each of my digits, made my insides clench, and more slick leaked freely from my body, adding to the thickness of my aroma in the room.
Aria popped my fingers out of her mouth, her pupils flaring at the taste of my slick, “I need your words, sweet.”
I opened my mouth and managed to croak out: “Yes, Madame Ria.” I’d do anything to keep her hands on me.
“Good girl,” she praised. “Matteo is going to keep you busy while I get ready for the big show.” With a nod to the other alpha, she took the basket and left to go to the bathroom.
Matteo’s hands were already on me by the time the bathroom door clicked shut, smoothing across the expanse of my stomach and cupping my breasts, feeling the weight of both of them in his palms.
“I’ve been wanting to do this all week.” Matteo muttered and latched his mouth onto one of my nipples, sucking it roughly between his lips and rolling the sensitive nipple between his teeth. Suddenly, he was hovering over me fully, and I could feel his cock grazing my inner thigh as he took my mouth with his in a searing kiss that nearly made my toes curl.
I broke the kiss and pouted up at him, “then why didn’t you?”
I hated to admit that it had made me self-conscious when we’d gone from full-steam ahead to almost nothing. It felt like maybe they’d changed their mind about me. It wouldn’t be the first time that it had happened to me, and I was worried that it wouldn’t be the last.
By Matteo’s look, I was worried that I’d ruined the mood for a second, and I began to inwardly kick myself for being such an idiot, but the alpha just bumped his forehead into mine so that our eyes were level with each other. “Never assume that we aren’t interested in you, Tibby Sinclair. That is always going to be completely false. We pumped the brakes a little bit to give you time to get used to being here. We wantedyouto make the first move.”
“Oh.” Was all that I could respond with.
Matteo pressed a kiss to my forehead, to my nose, and finally to my mouth again, “Yes, oh.” He murmured against my lips and, suddenly, we were on again, his hips grinded into mine as he slid his cock in between my folds and withdrew it, and it shone in the dim light, covered in my slick.
“We don’t have much time for foreplay today, but luckily for me, you’ve already done most of the work.” Matteo slid back and forth before notching himself at my entrance. Before I got the chance to reply with anything, he was suddenly sliding inside of me in one powerful thrust.
I cried out as I felt every inch of him inside of me, and my walls twisted and twitched at the sudden intrusion. His knot bumped against my entrance, but he didn’t push it any further, letting it tease the sensitive flesh of my entrance as one of his hands left my breast and slid down my side to hike one of my legs around his waist.
The pace that Matteo set was slow and torturous, like a slow dance when you just wanted to dance to electronic music. I made little moans of protest and bucked my hips upward, trying to control the pace myself but received a sharp-toothed nip to the underside of my jaw for my troubles.
“Ah-ah, none of that, Tibbius.” Matteo grinned down at me as he slid home again, holding himself deep inside of me as I writhed underneath him. I could feel every vein and ridge of his cock, and I wanted to scream as he stopped moving completely.
“Please don’t play with me, Matteo,” I begged. “Please let me come.”
I didn’t want to be edged today, my mind just couldn’t handle the rise and fall of my orgasms, no matter how high it took me when it finally came. I wanted it to be hot, fast, and send me over the edge so that I didn’t have to think about any of my problems anymore.
