“Ahhh yes!” she moans.
Bellamy shivers as he watches, and Shiloh helps him get undressed.
“Is your slutty little hole slicking for me?” he asks, kissing him as he walks him backward toward the bed.
“Yes,” Bell moans.
“Good. Now be a good boy and sit on my face so I can eat it out,” Shi groans.
Oh yeah, it’s the best day ever.
Abbott hands me lube and my strap on before climbing on the bed and crawling into position. His muscles clench and release, and his toned ass teases me as he grabs his asscheeks and spreads them wide.
He’s definitely ready for this. Feeling more confident than I have in awhile, I put on the boxers for the strap on, making sure the bulb for my pleasure is pushed up against my g-spot. Every movement makes my heart beat a little faster with excitement, and my pussy clenches around the bulb.
It’s been months since I’ve fucked anyone, and I think I need it.
Climbing onto the bed is delicious torture, and I’m panting with need as I kneel behind Abbott. My hand cracks across his ass, making his puckered hole clench and his slit drip with precum.
Bellamy’s eyes are hooded as he rides Shi’s face. I can see how well Shiloh is eating Bell’s ass out, and my omega cries out in pleasure as he begins to stroke his cock. On the other side,Winter whimpers as she squirts all over Ansel’s face. Pregnancy has made her very sensitive.
We’re going to enjoy our time together before the morning sickness decides to rear its ugly face.
Squirting lube over Abbott’s greedy hole, I rub my fingers along it, teasing him.
“Cass. Fuck. Please,” he groans.
“Shhh. Keep your ass open for me, and don’t touch your dick,” I croon. “Do you want to get what you want?”
“Yes…Mommy, please,” he begs.
“Not yet,” I say, slapping his knot as I push two fingers into his ass.
The low groan he gives me pushes me on, and I push a third and fourth finger into his ass.
“You’re taking my fingers so well,” I praise him. “Are you ready for more?”
“Ye..yes! Ah, God!” Abbot groans.
“Don’t be mean, Cass,” Winter moans. “I want to see how well he takes your strap.”
“Hmm. I guess you can thank Winter,” I say to Abbott, pinching his knot.
My lips twitch as he drops his head to the mattress as he gasps, his body twitching hard. When Abbott is really lost in the place between pleasure and pain, and only lives to serve me, I can do anything to him.
It’s a heady realization, though I will never take it too far. He can take a knot pinch here and there, but I have to monitor his headspace closely.
Abbott needs control in his day to day, and he takes care of all of us. This is how he releases all of that responsibility and the tightrope of keeping us all safe.
“Thank you, Winter,” he whimpers.
“I want to get fucked too, Ansel,” Winter whines. “Please.”
Bellamy comes all over his own chest with a shout, and Ansel raises his head from between Winter’s thighs with a pleased smirk.
“Bellamy,” he growls. His voice hasn’t recovered, and I know he’ll always straddle the edge of going feral because of what happened to us. Some limits are too far to come back from. “Do you remember what I told you the first time you fucked me?”
“Yes,” Bell whines.
