“So big,” I say, gasping for breath.
Silas wraps one hand in my hair. “Be a good girl, Lark.” My body responds immediately. “Take all of your alpha’s dick.”
I want to please him. Want to make Silas proud and Graham’s soul leave his body. Leaning forward, I take as much as I can.
“You can do it, little bird. Swallow him down that pretty throat.” I do as I’m told. I gag softly as Graham’s long cock slides into my throat. Silas keeps guiding me, using my hair like a handle, forcing me to take every inch until my nose presses against Graham’s knot. Tears spill down my cheeks.
“Oh shit,” Graham groans.
Silas tugs at my hair, pulling me back. “Now breathe for daddy.” I gasp for air then Silas guides me forward again, until I’m swallowing once more, Graham’s cock lodged deep in my throat.
“Fuck,” Graham huffs. “I’m going to—”
Silas guides me back and forth, up and down until Graham is spilling in the back of my throat. The taste of his rich, chocolatey cum tips me over the edge. It sets off a deep need inside me that ruptures until I’m writhing under Saint’s laboring tongue.
“Mmmhmm-mmmhm” Saint hums from between my legs.
I throw my head back and scream my release. “Alpha!”
Saint lifts to his elbows and looks at me from his place between my thighs. “How was that, princess?”
“Your turn.”
His smile is wolfish as he crawls up my body, letting his swollen cock glide along my stomach before kissing me slowly. He tasteslike ginger, molasses, and something sweeter which my hazy brain vaguely registers is me.
“What are you going to do to me, Lark?” I use all my strength to push him off me and to the bed. He laughs but goes willingly. Silas helps me up. I straddle Saint’s hips and position his head at my entrance. Then I slide down, tilting my hips so his piercing can rub against my walls. I hold for a second, savoring the fullness that comes from just having him inside me, and then I start to move. Slow circles of my hips.
“I want you to watch.” I reach up and pull Graham down for a kiss, then I point to a chair in the corner. He walks over with a huge smile on his face. He looks up. The mirror catches everything. His smile gets wider.
When he sits, his cock is fully at attention. As I ride Saint, Graham grips and slides his hand along his own shaft. Molten heat builds in my core as he watches. I tug my bra further down so Graham can get a good look.
“You’re doing so good, baby girl. Taking your alpha’s cock. Giving your other alphas such a sexy show.”
I throw my head back, reveling in Silas’ praise. I live for it.
“I want you,” I pant. “Fill me up.”
Silas moves behind me, then reaches one hand between Saint and me and gathers my slick on his fingers.
“So wet,” he says. His fingers move to my ass, circling my hole. I shift my hips urging his fingers inside.
He chuckles, sliding one finger in. “So impatient.”
“More.”
He finds my bond mark, and licks slowly across it. “I have to prep you, baby girl. Have you ever had two alphas at the same time?
“No,” I gasp as he circles then adds another finger. His goes deeper. I rock back and forth, enjoying the in and out of Saint’s dick and Silas’ fingers.
“More,” I say, sliding my ass further back, taking Silas’ fingers inside me as far as they will go.
“Oh, fuck,” Saint hisses.
Silas gathers more slick and presses the thick head of his cock against my ass.
“Breathe, baby girl.”
I push back and he sinks in slowly, stretching me wider than I thought possible. The burning fullness of Saint’s pierced cock in my pussy and Silas’s thick length in my ass makes me whimper.
