“No,” he protests weakly, “I didn’t mean that, alpha, I–”
Cutting him off, I reassure him, “Shh, no Tristan, I was only teasing you. It’s fine. But I do need another release from you.”
“The cutest little cocksleeve,” I whisper, using the trainer on him hard. “I can’t wait to fuck this greedy hole. What a good boy I have.”
As Tristan releases, Ink’s body tenses while Zilas makes satisfied sounds, hips fucking into a pillow under him.
Yes, that’s right, my pack,I think, pleased,finish for me.
When Ink’s breathing slows, she gets out, “He was clean.”
I pop the knot up him and grab the harness. I gently press him off my lap as I stand and drop my trousers.
“Lick me, omega,” I command, legs spread.
Chapter Thirteen
Tristan
“Lick me, omega,” Azane commands.
I feel boneless, lax, and stuffed. I’m kneeling in front of her, my alpha, my Goddess, her slender blue thighs parted to her smooth cunt. It’s the first time I’ve seen one of the ladies up close. She appears smooth at the top of her slit, and I blink.If she doesn’t have a clit, that will make this harder.
Zilas kneels beside me. “Different from your women?” he asks quietly.
I nod, silent.
He makes a sound. “Let me teach you to please our alphas.”
I nod again, grateful for his help.
“I’ve learned they love to have their sweet cunts licked, and you and I must be happy to oblige whenever asked,” he says sternly.
“Oh!” I blurt. “It’s not that I don’t want to! They don’t have...” I look up and Azane is looking down at me benevolently. “A pleasure center?” I finish, sure ‘clit’ does not translate.
“Their pleasure center is inside,” Zilas offers.
“Oh, okay, human women have that too,” I say, as Zilas lifts his large hand and slides his center two fingers inside Azane.
His other hand grabs mine and brings it to her pussy. “Here, touch with me,” Zilas says.
Shifting my knees—and avoiding my puddle of jizz—I slide my fingers in cautiously, not wanting to hurt her, but she moans in clear pleasure.
Her cunt is hot and wet, and a thought flutters through me, wondering if I’ll ever fuck her or Ink.
Zilas’s fingers are pressed to the back wall of Azane’s sweet-scented pussy. I blink at that, surprised by the location of her pleasure center, but I suppose if hover cars exist and they have two moons and shit, having her G-spot at the back is really not that shocking.
“Right here,” Zilas says as he curls and uncurls his fingers slowly. “Just like this.”
“Where... do I lick?” I ask breathily, as he removes his fingers and I take up the movement.
“Everywhere. Her cute little ass, her weeping slit, her lips, her thighs. Anywhere to make our alpha feel good. Now get to it, omega,” he commands firmly as he scoots back.
I’ve never eaten ass before but hey, when in Rome and all that.
My tongue dashes out and I lap quickly and repeatedly around her puckered hole. She moans approvingly. I keep rubbing her spot as I lick and kiss at her. Sliding over, I nibble her thigh, and then recenter to lick her around my buried fingers. My cock, uncaged and thus blissfully hard, is leaking. I keep working her without stopping though. I want my alpha to cum in my mouth.
Please alpha, I beg in my mind as I continue to finger and eat her.Please, I want it so bad. Let me make you cum.
