Page 27 of The Deal


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“Ahhh,” I cry out at the same time he does before I wrap my legs around his waist and meet his every hard thrust with my own. Gabe brings out this wildness in me that I never want to lose. The way we fuck is obscenely loud. The both of us get lost in the moment, lose track of time and where we are, in a messy clash of frantic, earth-shattering sex.

“Yes, fuck me like that,” I groan out when he drops all his weight on top of me, the both of us half off the bed, all sweaty and flushed. “‘Gonna come, Gabe. So good, so good.”

He stops my words by shoving his tongue in my mouth as he holds my body up, his hips thrusting at a hundred miles an hour. He wraps me up in his arms, the both of us chasing the release we’re both groaning for. “Come on my cock. Now.”

I’m not one that usually looks for permission, but he barely finishes speaking and my pussy clamps so hard that the both of us grunt and cry out before I pull the world’s most ugly O face. But it’s so intense, Gabe watches me closely, which is so fucking embarrassing.

“Like you looking like that. A lot actually,” he whispers, smiling like an evil villain before dropping down and biting the side of my neck really fucking hard. Making my orgasm roll on for what feels like forever.

As he lets go of my neck, he somehow picks me up and spins me, not pulling his cock out for a second before he holds me up by the hips. He stands straight up, pulling me high before he digs his fingers into my hips so he can start thrusting at a million miles an hour again.

“Fill me up, Gabe. Fill me so full your come drips down my legs. That’s something you can do, isn’t it?”

Letting go of one hip, he slaps my ass so hard I laugh and yelp, making him chuckle before he returns to ruining me. A little harder, and faster, to make a point.

“I can help if she’s getting mouthy.” Lincoln is suddenly in front of me, and Gabriel slows us down to long, lazy strokes while Lincoln stands there waiting for an answer. Gabe holds my hips possessively as he pulls himself right out of my pussy before teasing me with slow thrusts back in.

Each time he does, he groans. Perhaps he’s making a point—staking his claim to Lincoln. Gabe waits until he’s pulled right out before he asks, “Babe, you want Lincoln to join our fun?”

I swing around to smile at Gabe, nodding my head before I turn to watch Lincoln undress. Gabe slams back inside.

“If you promise not to get funky after,” I whisper, because seriously the thought of both Gabe and Lincoln together has my pussy clamping down hard around him. And Gabe was right, we are so receptive to each other, he doesn’t miss the tremors, or the pleasure that falls from my lips.

Gabe purrs. The noise is like turning a vibrator on, and I buck against him, dropping my head and getting lost in the way he uses me. “Oh, she likes the idea of us both in her body. I think this little omega is cock starved.”

“I most certainly am.” I moan as Gabe drops over my body, leaving another massive hickey on my neck.

He tugs my legs down, laying us both flat on the bed before he does this really deep thrusts into me, while stretching our arms out, talking into my ear. It’s so fucking sensual the way we are. “Fuck you feel so good. I’m never sleeping without you again. No funky shit after, babe. Oh, god, squeeze me tight.”

Gabe moans in my ear, and I pretty much wet myself. It’s such a buzz listening to him, and us.

Lincoln climbs up on the bed and I can feel the way he watches us and his scent rolls off him, adding to the crazy intensity of it all. He only lasts for a few moments before he wants to be included more. Gabe senses it too, and he changes our positions again.

Taking me doggie style isn’t enough, and Lincoln lifts the top part of me up, pushing me back against Gabe, and then he leans in and kisses me. Kissing Lincoln is a lesson in restraint, and I go to wrap my arms around him to hold him close, but he shakes his head.

He sits back on his heels, his thighs spread wide, his cock hard, his knot ready. His green eyes are hooded, his greying hair messy, and his body poised like he’s about to attack me. Sweet baby Jesus, he is aged to perfection. I whimper and reach out for him.

He pushes my hand down but doesn’t stop jacking himself off, or watching the way Gabe’s body fits in mine. When he talks, there’s no play in his eyes, he’s all-powerful alpha. “Before I take you, I want to know your name. I know there’s a reason you’re not telling me.”

“Lennon,” I spit out, and instant realisation hits his eyes. I knew he’d put it together that fast. Part of me wants to reach out for him, but he beats me to it, and leans in to lick me from one side of my face to the other before he growls into my ear. “For that, you only get to suck my dick. You won’t even get to enjoy swallowing my come.”

“No,” I whine, clamping down hard enough to put a pause on Gabe’s energetic thrusting.

“Yes. You had your chance to tell us your name before. There has to be a consequence, dove. But if you’re a good girl, I’ll come on your face.”

And then he takes charge. “Let her ride you, Gabriel. Sit on the floor, hold her arms and lean her forward so I can fill her throat. If you think she’s deserving, knot her.”

Gabriel chuckles, liking the idea. Although, I get the sense Gabriel likes any variation of fucking. He threads his fingers with mine then presses our hands to the bed, not giving Lincoln everything he wants.

“I’m knotting and biting her, Lincoln. You can do your weird ass teasing bullshit, but I’m not missing out on this beautiful girl taking my knot. She’s been wanting me as long as I’ve been wanting her. We practically can’t live without each other anymore.” He stills deep inside my body, leaning around to kiss me sweetly. The different sides of him make my head spin, or it might be the way he feels inside me, his cock stretching me so good.

Lincoln is kneeling on the bed watching Gabe and me before he talks again. “Once we’ve talked, I’ll be putting my cock inside your pussy while Gabriel takes your ass. Before we both knot you and fill your holes with our alpha come.”

“Jesus, yes please.” I nod like a bobblehead, smiling like a crazy person.

“But you lost the privilege of touching me today. And you know the reason why.”

As Gabriel shuffles around to sit on the carpet, he moves my feet. Whatever he does means I take him deeper, his knot teasing me while his cock drives me wild. I fall forward, my eyes closed as my arousal skyrockets. Lincoln’s distinctive gin scent mixes perfectly with Gabe’s sweet honey, together they make my head spin and every part of me responds, adding to the intensity of each touch.