I start jacking off when Dominic does, all of us craving relief from the way she owns us so effortlessly. Hendrix pulls out of her mouth, and Dominic swoops down to take his place, licking his way into her mouth and swallowing her whimpers and her pleas for more.
Hen nears, and with a flick of his head, motions for me to pull out the vibrator. I let it fall, still buzzing, to the ground. Reaching for the bottle of lube, I soak my cock. Hendrix runs his fingers down her back so she knows where he is. But it’s a message too—letting her know exactly where we are, giving her every chance to say she’s had enough.
Sin had been explicit in what she wanted. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t the only one who nearly came in my pants when she first explained what she envisioned. How and when too.
Tonight, we get to deliver on the first of her fantasies.
Hendrix comes in close, and I crash my mouth to his. And then he’s the one whimpering when Simona’s taste hits his tongue. Wrapping my hand around our cocks I jack us off until Dominic stands back up.
His eyes don’t move off her face, and when Hendrix breaks away from me to run his cock through Sin’s swollen pussy, I push his body forward so I can do the same thing to him—teasing his asshole with the head of my dick.
Her breathing hitches when Hen gives her another inch. Then I do the same to him, stealing his breath when I push past his tight entrance. I’m the one who gets to control them both. When I move, he does, and the noise they make together is so fucking dirty that I nearly bust a nut before I’ve sunk my cock into Hendrix as far as I can.
Dominic shuffles, being intentionally loud, reminding our Omega what’s coming next. The more I move, the more Hendrix does, and when she starts panting, Dominic fills her mouth until he’s in her as far as he can go.
Thank god for the fucking video tape, because I’m so fucking far gone that I can’t see straight.
No one moves a muscle. I think we’re all so fucking enthralled and lost in the moment that none of us want it to end. Except, of course, our impatient mate.
Breaking the spell, it’s as if we all wake up from a temporary haze. Now the pleasure we’re sharing begins to swell—building with the force of a twister touching down. Dominic’s rocking her body sends her cunt my way. Hendrix lets himself get bounced between us. I pull all the way out, snapping my hips and driving back in as deep as I can.
He groans, his head falling forward. “Goddamn, Rye, give me a fucking second.”
I pull all the way out, not fucking stopping, especially when she starts hollowing her cheeks and gagging on Dom’s cock. We find a rhythm, somehow skating the edge of the rut we could all fall into. Sin fucking blossoms between us. Hendrix reaches around for my mouth. His eyes are black as he starts to tell me how good her pussy feels wrapped around his cock while I’m pegging his prostate.
And then I have to stop or I’ll be emptying myself inside Hendrix.
I drop a hand and instead grab my cock, trying to squeeze my orgasm away. Dom’s doing the same, working not to come in Sin’s magical mouth, but at the same time, he’s still buried down her throat.
“Please, sir,” comes a small desperate cry from under us.
I pull out of Hendrix, dragging another deep moan for her from him, and her body trembles. He claps his hands around her waist, so loud, it’s like we’ve got a fucking audience. And then he starts giving our Omega what she wants.
He fucks her hard and fast. So hard her body jiggles up and down, over the bench she’s tied on. Dominic and I move like we’ve been practising this dance for days, both of usstanding over the different sides of her. And then, together, we each press a finger into Sin’s asshole, filling her fuller, giving her exactly what she wants.
Her head falls forward, and her whole body undulates. She makes the most beautiful noises as she starts to tremble all over.
“Go, sweetheart,” Hendrix barks. “Come for us.”
She comes on a scream, her body bowing up.
But that’s only part of what she wants from us. As expected, she starts crying as Hendrix pulls out, but he’s only making room for Dom, and she’ll remember that soon enough.
As if to prove my point, Dominic slaps her ass. She’s still crying. He slaps her a second time, and then a third. Slowly but surely her sobbing changes, and when Dominic rubs his cock over her asshole, she goes silent as a mouse. Her scent blossoms, her slick pools.
Dominic takes his time, inching his fat cock slowly in her virgin asshole. His chin falls forward and his eyes close the more her body lets go, the more she takes. A little wiggle of her ass and he gives her what she wants. Dragging himself out, he pushes her ass cheeks back together, and he starts working her with a bit more speed.
I reach down and grab the bottle of water, using the whole thing to wash my dick clean. She was sure she wouldn’t care, but I did.
Hendrix is kissing her. And I have to watch the two of them together while Dominic is railing into her. It’s such a pretty sight. It’s not about bodies—though they look incredible together—but sears into my memory is the way we’re trusting and loving each other.
Hen and I press our chest together. My arm goes around his shoulders for extra support as he wraps his massive hand around our cocks. We have to shuffle as one, guided by Sin’swicked mouth. Once we’re close enough, she starts licking the both of us, sipping the precome as it pools like it was the best thing she’s ever tasted.
Her touch is electrifying. She doesn’t hold back, sharing with us her own reactions, with those fucking haunting eyes of hers shimmering with her endless faith and love. And goddamn, when she stretches her lips, holding us both in her mouth, my orgasm powers out.
I unload in her, my come filling her cheeks, spilling out them. Hen grunts, stunned nearly into silence by the view from up here. He drops a hand on the back of her head and rocks the both of us ever so gently inside her mouth.
It shouldn’t work, but fuck me, it does.
