“So good,” I moan, my hand wrapping around his throat to tilt his head back further as I thrust.
I watch for cues of fear or discomfort, but he relaxes more as I take control.
“You look so fucking good with my cock down your throat,” I murmur. “Maybe our version of a game night will be you, Cassidy, and Winter on your knees with your alphas surrounding you as you suck our cocks.”
He really seems to enjoy that as he strangles my cock with his throat.
“Bonding around a circle jerk has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?” I chuckle. “Fuck. Are you going to swallow my cum, Bellamy? I’m close.”
Nodding, he pulls down his pants to release his cock, and coats his fingers with his own slick. Continuing to swallow down my cock, he slides his fingers deep into my ass as my head drops back. My knot brushes his lips with each thrust, and he has drool escaping down his chin.
He looks like my favorite kind of temptation. I bottom as easily as I top, so I’m really enjoying how good he looks on his knees.
“Goddamn, you don’t play fair,” I groan, shuddering as I empty my knot down his throat. It's been awhile since I’ve come since I haven’t had much sex recently.
When Abbott started to ice Cassidy out, we all simply stopped wanting to do anything sexually. It didn’t seem fair, and his reasoning for it was so fucking dumb. What started as a joke, lasted longer than it should have.
Words have power, and we can’t ever forget that.
The cum spills from Bellamy’s lips as he struggles to swallow it all down, and it’s one of the prettiest things I’ve ever fucking seen.
Pulling my cock slowly from his lips, I enjoy everything about this. His chest heaves as he tries to get his breathing in control, and his saliva string continues to connect his tongue to the tip of my cock.
“Did you save me any cum? Or did you get it all over your chin instead of swallowing it?” I tease him.
“Oh, I swallowed a lot of it, I just didn’t expect there to be so much,” he chuckles, taking my hand as I help him stand. His voice sounds a little odd, and I raise my brow in confusion. “I suppose you should clean the rest of me up with your tongue, huh? There’s also a present…”
There’s a pool of cum on his tongue and I grin as I pull him to the couch arm and sit. Bellamy leaves his pants in a pool of clothing on the ground, not concerned about being naked in the least anymore.
I’m glad we all know about the brand now, but I hate they both felt so much shame surrounding it.
“Gimme,” I say, opening my mouth wide. He’s now taller than me, and he shows zero hesitation as he allows the collected cum to spill from his mouth into mine.
My cock’s at half mast, but it’s quickly finding that a refractory period is a joke when it comes to being around my omegas.
Licking my lips, I swallow my cum.
“Thank you for sharing, now let me clean up my messy boy.”
Standing, I kiss him hard, my tongue searching for every drop of my cum to take it back before sucking on his chin. My hand reaches for the drawer next to the couch, pulling it out to blindly find the lubricant.
We haven’t turned on any lights, and I don’t intend to. I don’t want to wake anyone up, because so many of us need to catch up on sleep. I also don’t really want to share Bellamy right now either.
He’s mine.
Drizzling some lube in my hand, I wrap it around both our cocks, pressing them together. I have to bend my knees slightly to get the right height, but it’s not a big deal as I continue to kiss him as I jerk us off together.
“Oh fuck, why does that feel so good,” he moans.
“There’s so many things we need to show you,” I say, nipping at his lips. “We’re going to start with you fucking my tight hole.”
“This feels like we’re jumping to expert level on a video game,” he snorts, making me chuckle.
“Pretty sure you can handle it,” I tease him, releasing our cocks to bend over the arm of the couch. “Why don’t you show me that the confidence is well placed.”
He takes the bottle of lube with his nerves showing before he nods as I watch him over my shoulder.
“What if I hurt you?” he asks.
