I whimper.
“You’re supposed to stay still. Are you going to be a good boy for me?”
“Ye-es, omega,” I stutter out.
I dig my fingers into the mattress, but otherwise don’t move. She slowly resumes sucking my cock after watching to see that I obey.
Every little touch is catastrophic, remaking me into something new withherat the center of my universe.
By the time she’s done sucking on me, my knot is throbbing in time with my racing heart.
Hestia flips around to face my legs and aligns my cock with her entrance. I watch, mesmerized, as her pussy slowly envelopes me.
I don’t breathe until she reaches my knot, and all the air comes out in a whine.
I watch her ass shake as she alternates between bouncing on me and grinding her clit on my knot. Hestia angles herself to make my cock hit her innermost sensitive spot, moaning when it touches her just right.
She’s graceful even when her pace becomes erratic as she gets closer to coming.
Eventually Hestia stretches forward, bracing her hands on my legs, her long hair tickling me. She pushes her hips down hard and digs her nails in.
I watch her ride me, pussy gripping me tight like it wants my come just as much as I want to give it to her.
Apparently it’s been too long since Cato received attention, because he sneaks his way over and pulls Hestia’s mouth to his cock.
She follows his suggestion enthusiastically and tightens around me when she gets him in her mouth.
Cato fits himself to her rhythm, thrusting into her mouth in time with her bouncing and grinding.
He stares at me over her head and his mind brushes mine.
When Cato’s alpha takes control, he pushes us out of his innermost thoughts. I have my own barrier up between us, since an alpha losing control can be contagious.
He doesn’t seem to be a risk though, so I open myself to him.
As soon as I do, Cato shares himself with me so it’s like I’m in his body.
I feel Hestia’s throat around his cock as if it were my own.I’mthrusting into her mouth as she sucks on me, my fingers tangled in her soft hair, but at the same time, I can still feel her bouncing on my cock.
I share myself with Cato in return, letting him feel her pussy wrapped around me. His thrusts speed up, hips snapping, burying himself deep in her throat.
Hestia’s legs give out and she drops down my cock, switching to grinding on my knot while Cato takes her.
Feeling him fuck her with abandon only makes me more excited for the moment when she gives me permission to come in her.
I have no desire to forego her commands though, I like having my omega take control of me.
Cato watches her, and I do too through him. She looks up at us, big brown eyes hazy, bright hair tangled in our hands.
He pushes his knot against her lips, and she stops grinding on me as she strains to take him. He pulls her down until her mouth is around his knot, which quickly inflates, locking them together. Cato growls at the feeling of her hot mouth on our knot, the growl reverberating as if it’s coming from my own chest.
He comes down her throat, the pleasure of release in a rush of heat. Hestia grinds on my knot again and comes with him, her pussy trying to milk the come out of me.
I pull back from Cato’s mind, afraid their orgasms will take me over the edge with them.
I restrain myself, but I’m breathing just as hard as they are by the time his knot deflates.
Hestia takes a minute to gather herself before looking over her shoulder at me with a smile. Her face is flushed, and she licks her lips as she rocks back and forth on my knot.
