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I kiss the top of her head. “You know that it takes much more for me to come.”

“Oh, I know.” She nimbly opens my jeans and pulls my cock out, running her fingers over the head. “I’m not done yet. So that’s perfect.”

One reason I could keep up with Vera when it was just the two of us was because I’ve got way too much stamina, but even now we’ve got a pack, there’s no problem. Even if we don’t spend as much time together as before, I still get to enjoy all the pleasures of her libido. And Mathew’s to boot.

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Mathew carefully climbs off Jorge, taking the Alpha’s hand as he steps next to me. “Let’s swap. I want to eat Vera out this time.”

It seems everyone is up with the plan for another round.

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Vera

Even though I’ve just come, the idea of having Mathew eat me out is tempting. His tongue piercing makes the experience something else and even thinking of it makes me moan and my pussy clench.

But I don’t want to do another round here. The desk is too hard and there isn’t enough space here for us all to move much.

I glance to the couch. That’s a much better idea!

If we’re going to swap, then I want Jorge to fuck me, if Mathew is going to eat me out. Oh! And it would be so good to watch Caleb fuck Mathew at the same time!

“Vera?” Jorge’s voice is unsure as I grab his hand and pull him over to the couch, the slick sliding down my legs cooling as I move, turning me on more.

“Sit down.” I give him a slight push on his chest and he drops onto the couch, spreading out in a way that’s hard to resist, still wearing all his clothes, his hard cock standing up, an appreciative look on his face.

An invitation that’s hard to resist.

I pull my sweater dress fully off, together with the shirt I was wearing under it and then my bra. Dropping everything to the floor. Then I straddle Jorge, my legs at his sides, hovering over his cock.

My pussy clenches just thinking of having him inside me soon. Caleb’s fingers were by far not enough. They were enough to make me come, but not enough to relieve this need in me. I need something much bigger for that, much bigger and longer.

Jorge grabs my hips, his eyes on my face, lust clear in his gaze. “What do you have planned now?” He smiles and I lean closer to kiss him.

He moans, his grip on my hips tightening, diving his tongue into my mouth, taking over the kiss. His cedar pheromones flare around us, before he breaks the kiss, staying close, so only I can hear him. “I love it when you taste like Mathew’s spunk. When your flavour mixes with his. It’s so sexy.”

“What are you two whispering about?” Mathew kneels next to us on the couch. “I think this position makes it a little hard for me to eat her out, you know?”

“Impatient, impatient.” I give Mathew a short kiss. Just enough to make him lean to me, but not enough for me to get distracted.

I reach down, grabbing Jorge’s cock, holding it, before I slide onto him in one motion.

Jorge and I share a moan and he wraps his arms around me tightly, holding me close to him, his breathing hard and uneven. “I can never get used to this feeling. It’s so good, but also a little intense.” He breathes in my neck as he tries to calm down.

“That’s why I love it. That rush of intensity.” I slowly roll my hips, fully letting him settle in me, savouring how his cock fills me up, how my pussy stretches around him.

He feels so good.

Jorge kisses me again as his breathing evens out. When we get used to the leisurely pace, I break the kiss and carefully turn around, which makes him hiss and grip my hips multiple times, forcing me to turn very, very slowly.

Once I’m with my back to Jorge, I slide my legs over the outside of Jorge’s, spreading them wide, giving Mathew all the access he needs.

In moments, Mathew is on his knees between our legs, first licking up the slick that’s run down my legs, then kissing my thighs and finally licking from Jorge’s cock to my pussy and back.

He’s enthusiastic, like he’s eating the most delicious meal in the world, and it feels so good.

Then Caleb kneels behind Mathew, pulling him to his knees as Mathew holds onto our legs so he doesn’t have to stop.