As I pushed her hips up, she arched her back, giving me a great view of her chest. I slowly brought her down as my leg wrapped around her body. Wait…I wasn’t supposed to do that. Her pelvis was now on top of mine, and her head was buried in my neck. She shouldn’t be licking me, but she was. I was now hard as she rolled off of me.
I was supposed to plank on top of her, which I did. Her hips arched off the floor as she pressed her pelvis up against me, brushing her leg past my hips, and her arms caressing my neck.
Whelp, this was as far as I go, I thought as I pressed down against her and claimed her mouth in mine. Her soft little moan sent me right over the edge.
***
Isaac
Watching them dance instantly aroused me, and when they gave it their all with my choreography, that fire returned inside of me. There was a part of me that wanted so badly to jump in and dance with them.
Ivy’s movements oozed sensuality, and they’d both demonstrated what they could actually do now when they tapped into their scent-matched connection. It was night and day from the studio; the piece was starting to come alive.
As the heat of their arousal continued to build, I stepped closer, drawn to participate. Her scent permeated the room, enticing me to come to her.
They’d made it past the lift, and the first floor part was good. As they continued, though, more mistakes occurred, yet the sensuality persisted.
Preston made his plank, and Ivy’s leg lifted past his hip—beautiful and sexy. Yes, it was as if I’d choreographed their passion in the bedroom.
The exact moment Preston lost control was apparent as he pressed down against Ivy and claimed her mouth.
I let out a sigh. They’d reached their limit for today, but we could try again tomorrow and aim to push past this spot.
I kneeled next to them and gently pulled at Preston’s arm, but I was met with a sharp growl.
Yep, he was gone.
Their sexual desire felt thick in the air as Ivy and Preston entangled in each other’s limbs. This was my cue to leave, I thought, wanting to give them some privacy.
“Clothes off, now,” Ivy commanded as she rolled Preston to the side of her. The bark in her voice sent a chill up my spine. Looking over at me, she smiled wickedly. “You too.”
My heart skipped a beat. Her intense look, along with that command, sent a jolt of need right to my cock. Before I could think twice, I was ripping off my shirt and jeans. I rushed to kneel next to them and kissed Ivy’s neck as she wriggled out of her leotard and sweats while Preston shed his clothes.
The overpowering combination of our need-filled scents knocked my senses out. I’d never shared a woman before, but we knew we would someday when we decided to invite an omega into the pack.
Ivy was completely naked and pulling me to her as Preston was kneeling beside her, grabbing at her breast and inhaling her scent. She pushed him down to the floor and straddled him quickly, pressing him into her with one quick motion.
Preston groaned loudly, gripping her thighs like he was barely holding on. What little control I had left in me quickly vanished as I grabbed Ivy’s hips.
“So beautiful, little kitten. Let’s help Preston together, shall we?” I asked as I gently started bouncing her hips up and down on his lap. Preston moaned out in approval as his hands teased her nipples.
My lips found Ivy’s neck, and I let one hand drift down between her legs to rub.
“God, yes,” she whispered out, throwing her head back against my shoulder and reaching her hands back through my hair. I was so turned on by this little vixen and how shewas destroying Preston’s control. I could hear his rough breathing coupled with her intense need.
One of her hands reached down for me, finding me hard as a rock and waiting for her. She stroked me roughly, her thumb massaging my tip.
I gasped, softly biting her shoulder. “Fuck, kitten, you’re going to make me come all over you if you keep doing that with your hand.”
With a wicked grin, she stroked me harder as if challenging me. I rubbed her faster as my mouth claimed her lips, my free hand helping to work her body vigorously against Preston.
I could sense we were all close to coming. “Let go, kitten. Right now,” I commanded Ivy, who instantly shattered all over Preston. Preston came next as he gripped Ivy’s hips and shoved her down hard on him. Blissful groans escaped from his lips, his body flexing underneath Ivy.They were both so beautiful together, my eyes couldn't get enough.
My release reached its pinnacle as I came hard all over Ivy’s stomach. Her hands continued to massage me as I was left jerking from the intensity of my release. Once her orgasm released its grip, she rolled off Preston to the floor, lying on her back, breathless.
I dropped beside her, still catching my breath and sighing with a smile. It took us a moment to snap out of our sex-crazed haze, but eventually Ivy reached for our hands and gave them a squeeze.
“We can advertise gangbang as an add-on with each ticket,” Preston chuckled softly as he rolled over to kiss Ivy, bringing a towel over to help wipe her up.
