Lirin straddles my face. “Open wide, little omega.”
“Wait one second,” I purr at him, trying to sound sexy, while hiding that I’m panicking.
“How am I in heat? They are mindless? What went wrong?” I shout. “Everyone said it would be me who would be out of control.”
“Well, it would appear that maybe your heat works like a reverse heat. And it makes the males crazy. So, yeah, um, have fun?”
“I am not crazy,” Lirin says and presses his cock to my lips. “Open up, no more talking to him, or I’ll go and cut his balls off and feed them to the great whites.”
I clamp my lips together.
“A couple of days. It will only last a couple of days. Nothing is getting in there, and you aren’t getting out. Enjoy it. Consider it a paid holiday.”
“Wait!”
Lirin presses his cock, no, wait, cocks into my mouth. They ripple and surge into me as if they are independently alive. I choke, but the taste has my eyes rolling, and the way he grabs my hair has me clamping my slick-coated thighs together.
“There, there. Just enjoy this. Ronit is going to take care of the intruder.”
My mouth gapes open. I try to pull free, but Lirin just holds my hair, pulling me deeper onto his cocks.
“Oh, shit!” Diablos snarls. “Now, Ronit, I’m outside. I’m just helping. Sorry, Mei, you are on your own.”
The call ends, and Lirin makes a sound of utter pleasure.
“Now that we are alone, let’s play.”
His cocks move. In my mouth, in my throat. They twist and roll, stroking my insides as they weep pre-cum that flares that heat inside me even hotter.
“Mm, that’s what I want,” he whispers. “Burn for me.”
A massive and long tongue flicks out and lashes me from my crack to my clit. I scream around Lirin’s cocks, arching upwards, spreading my thighs wider.
“Mine,” Leaf growls, and then that tongue is pressing inside me, forcing me wider than I’ve been before, tasting me in ways I’ve never been tasted.
Lirin strokes my face. “You look so beautiful like this, Mei. So completely undone.”
Leaf snarls and pulls back, disappearing as Reed takes his position between my legs. Lirin pulls out and slides down the bed.
I hear a sloppy kiss, and then Reed collapses on me, growling deeply.
“One more kiss,” he murmurs. “I just need one more, please.”
He’s begging for me?
I wrap my arms and legs around him. He thrusts his cock from my slick drenched folds, rutting against me.
Over and over, until I tilt my hips, and suddenly, he slips inside. He surges deep into me, letting out a pained groan into my neck.
“Need you.”
I stroke his back, unable to say a word past the lump in my throat. These are the words I’ve always wanted.
He pulls back, then thrusts in, slamming his knot into me.
I scream.
The sudden pain, the exquisite pleasure, has me arching off the bed so violently that I lift him as well.
