He was so slippery and soft anddeep. His body sucked me in, and I fell into him again and again, deeper, until I felt resistance against my cockhead.
I pressed myself against his back and buried my nose in his sweaty hair.
“Please! Harder, please!”
“I got you.”
His fucking scent. It drove my thrusts like rocket fuel. Laurel seemed so frail and vulnerable, and I was reaming him like there was no tomorrow.
He moaned into Monty’s neck, clinging to Monty’s shoulders, and Monty grabbed me by my hair.
He kissed me.
For a minute, our tongues battled for dominance, Laurel bucking between us, impaled on my cock. I sped up my thrusts and fucked Monty’s mouth with my tongue at the same time.
Laurel’s hole began clenching on my length, and Monty bit my tongue.
“Knot him,” he ordered. “He needs it.”
As if I could stop now. “What about you?”
“The next wave is mine.”
His lips were curled into a snarl, and sweat pearled on his forehead. He must be going crazy with want, yet he was giving me precedence.
“You’re nuts.”
Monty grinned, his eyes flashing wildly. “You love it.”
I did. I loved all of him.
I kissed him again, and Laurel groaned with another peak between us. His hole clutched my cock, pulsating around it, and without warning, my balls drew up painfully.
Pure ecstasy flared from the base of my dick and coursed through every fiber of my being.
My knot swelled, and my cock jerked deep inside Laurel. The pleasure came in waves, the second stronger than the first, and the third even more powerful. The most insane orgasm of my life dissolved in tingles.
Big warm hands kneaded my ass, pulling me deeper into Laurel’s open body. Monty’s hands.
Laurel hummed between us, rocking subtly. He tried to twist his head to look at me. I kissed the corner of his mouth, then the salty skin by his eye.
My own eyes fell shut.
Oh God. This omega. He’d had me torn up inside, thrashing around in my own skull. There had been moments I’d wanted to hate him, but I just couldn’t. Now my swollen knot was locked inside his body, and he was panting, helpless,taken.
He was mine now, wasn’t he? I’d taken him.
Despite all the mayhem in my head, I was bone-deep sure about that one thing. This omega wasmine.
Laurel gave himself to me, or no, Monty gave him to me… Fucking hell, I had no idea what any of this meant, but I couldn’t stop kissing Laurel’s cheek and temple, tasting his tears.
“I’ve been such a jerk, I’m so sorry.”
“You didn’t believe me,” he whispered as I peppered kisses down his jaw.
“I’m so sorry, darling. I’ve caused you pain.”
“You need to stay, Jordy,” he whispered. “Please. I need you both.”
