“Fuck…yes…” I keep rubbing and pinching her clit, drawing her orgasm out, making her sob with pleasure.
Callum pulls out of her mouth, and she gasps for air, trembling.
She shakes her wild curls. “Please…no more, I can’t…”
“You can,” my brother says, moving behind her.
He positions himself with his hands on her thick, round ass.
I let out a tired, low chuckle and ask, “Both of us?”
“Both of us,” the bastard confirms, smirking. “Think she can take it?”
I return his dark grin. “Only one way to find out.” I grip Hilda’s hips, holding her still on my cock. “Stay. Let us take care of you.”
When Callum’s hands spread her ass cheeks, I feel her tense and shiver.
“Relax,” he murmurs at her ear. “We’re not going to hurt you. Just going to make you feel good, sweetheart.”
He spits at her spread-out ass and I feel her body jerk, then his fingers are there, working her open while I’m still buried in her cunt.
“Oh, God…” Hilda’s voice is shaking. “I can’t…that’s…”
“Shhh,” I coo at her, reaching up to roll her nipples between my fingers. “You’re our omega. You were made to take us together.”
Callum works her slowly, adding more spit, more fingers. I can feel him through the thin wall of skin between us, feel every stretch and press.
“She’s ready,” he rumbles. Sweat beading on his brow, his thick muscles twitching from want.
“Then take her,” I growl. “Claim our omega with me.”
He positions himself and pushes in slowly. Hilda screams, her nails digging into my chest, her cunt clenching around me so tight I see black spots.
“Shhh, breathe,” I soothe her. “You’re doing so well for your alphas.”
She gasps, trying to move away from us, shaking her head. “Too much…too full…”
“No,” Callum groans behind her, face buried in her hair. “You’re fucking amazing.”
When he’s finally fully seated, we’re both buried deep inside her. She’s shaking, sobbing, completely overwhelmed.
“Move,” I groan at Callum. “Slow.”
We start a rhythm of thrust and pull. When he pushes in, I pull back. Keeping her constantly full, constantly stretched.
“Oh, God…oh, fuck…” All she can let out now are broken sounds of pleasure.
“Look at you,” I rasp, watching her face. “Taking both your alphas. Being such a good omega for us.”
“So good,” Callum agrees, his voice rough. “Our perfect girl.”
We fuck her together, finding our rhythm, working in tandem. My knot starts to swell and I feel Callum’s through the thin barrier of Hilda’s body.
“We’re both going to knot you, little one,” I tell her, looking intoher big brown eyes. Fucking loving the sight of her naked on top of me, with my brother at her back, his mouth parted to the side of her face, both looking just as wrecked as I feel. “You ready?”
She can’t answer, just sobs, nodding.
“That’s our girl.” I rub her clit. “Come for us one more time, baby. Come with both your alphas inside you.”
