Page 42 of Lying Lainey

“That’s right, my pretty little vixen, I’m going to use that hole until I’m coming down your throat, and you get to taste me for days after this,” Kerian whispered as he stroked the side of my face and neck. “Open wide and let me worry about the rest.”

I nodded and did as he asked, swallowing down the urge to choke as he hit the back of my throat. Taking a second to adjust and keep that from happening, he placed a pillow under my head. Fuck, sexy and considerate. I’m never going to want to leave when this is over.

That single thought sent a stab of fear into my gut. I couldn’t think that way. This wasn’t permanent, they didn’t know who I really was, and if they did, I doubt they’d want to keep me as their Omega, scent-paired or not. My whole purpose in being here was to cheat them out of a code and contract I’m sure they valued, even if it was with someone they despised. Nothing about what was going on between us was real—heats clouded your judgment just like a drug or alcohol. Nothing said or done during a heat should ever be trusted.

Enjoy the moment, Lainey, because that’s all it is—a moment.

Quintin cried out, bucking his hips into me as Halstead held the man in a bear hug, face resting on his shoulder as he thrust. It was hard to watch them from the angle I was at, so instead, I closed my eyes so I could feel and listen. Kerian’s hands were holding me so lovingly as he fucked my mouth, making me gasp for air when he pulled back to give me a break. While I couldn’t feel Halstead directly, I noticed a difference in how Quintin moved. There was a slow build as I’m sure Halstead needed Quintin to warm up and relax into being fucked. It was important since men didn’t have the same natural lubrication abilities we women possess.

Once things got rolling, though, I lost track of everything else but what was happening right now. Sounds of pleasure filled the air, skin slapping, moans, the gwak-gwak of Kerian fucking my mouth, and the telltale sound of a good make-out. This enticed me to open my eyes and find Kerian and Quintin tongue fucking each other’s mouths right above me.

It was hot a fuck.

That sight was all I needed before I exploded from an orgasm that had been building for way too long. Now as it wracked my body, I screamed while all my muscles went rigid, meaning the walls of my pussy slammed down around Quintin. It was hard enough he pulled away from Kerian and groaned as he dropped his head to ride the wave with me as Halstead didn’t slow a beat. The screaming must have been enough vibration to set Kerian off because he pulled out enough not to get his knot stuck in my mouth and came.

“Holy fuck, I’m coming,” he shouted as hot ropes of cum filled my mouth which I swallowed without reservation.

My mind wasn’t firing on all cylinders right now as Quintin still rutted into me as I was coming, so before the first could even fade, I was hit with another making me arch off the bed. Thankfully, Kerian had removed himself from my mouth, or I’d have been worried about biting him. Then I felt the swell of Quintin’s knot as he shouted his climax, but he started to back away, making me panic. I shouldn’t have been too worried, though. Halstead was right there to slam him back into place as the knot locked us together.

There was no better feeling in the world than a knot pushing you to the limit of what you could handle, only to have it send shockwaves of euphoric pleasure through your body. Then you add the feel of his cum filling me, and for the first time since my heat came on, it truly cooled.

I reached for Quintin, needing him to hold me right now. “Please, I need to feel you,” I whined.

It took a second for my words to penetrate the euphoria of climaxing the way an Alpha should in an Omega. While I know there were tools and toys that simulated getting their knot squeezed like an Omega did, it wouldn’t be the same as the real deal. He leaned over and wrapped his arms around me, but instead of rolling on his side or resting on top of me right then and there, he pulled me up so I was sitting in his lap. This forced the knot deeper and made my whole body shudder as I came again and clung to Quintin.

“I think my soul has left my body.” I panted. “Never have I been knotted so deep… holy shit.”

Quintin brushed the hair off my shoulder so he could kiss along it and up my neck to my ear. “Does that mean I did it right?”

A shaky laugh burst out of me as I practically draped myself over him. “Oh, my sweet innocent Quinny, you just fucked my soul right out of my body. I’d say you aced that test.”

Another pair of arms wrapped around us as a body pressed to my back. “I can’t wait to see how I get an A-plus on my test,” Kerian murmured.

Halstead, not willing to be left out of the hug, enveloped all three of us as he kissed my temple. “Just you wait, doll. I held back earlier. Let’s see if you have what it takes for me to give you an outstanding grade.”

“Challenge accepted,” I countered, then yawned. “But I think I’m going to take a nap first. For some reason, I’m so incredibly tired I can barely keep my eyes open.”

“Oh, thank God.” Quintin sighed as he rested his head on my shoulder. “I know I complained before about you thinking I didn’t have what it takes to keep up, but after that, I could use a break too.”

With the help of the other two, Quintin and I managed to find a comfortable way to lie all curled up. Kerian and Halstead switched, and my silver bear wrapped around me, resting a hand on Quintin’s thigh as I drifted off to sleep, letting out a deep sigh of contentment.

The way Kerian’s cock filled me as I slowly lowered myself until I could sit down was a little overwhelming. If this is what it felt like to just have his cock in my pussy, what would his knot do to me?

I’d been able to nap for about an hour before I was needy and whimpering. Quintin slid out between Kerian and me, letting the younger man try his luck to see if he could make me come as hard as Quintin had. His hands settled on my hips as I sat there, letting myself adjust, panting like a bitch in heat. Oh wait, that’s exactly what I was.

“You doing all right there, vixen?” Kerian asked, with a cocky smirk on his lips.

I grabbed his nipple and gave it a quick pinch, making him yelp and thrust up into me. Suddenly, this joke had turned into me riding the bucking bronco of a cock, trying to stay on as he squirmed under me.

“Oh fuck!” I gasped, planting my hands on his chest. “I regret that choice.”

“Why would that be, you naughty vixen? It couldn’t possibly be that my cock is too much for you to handle, is it?” Kerian teased then reached up and tweaked my nipple in return. Only instead of freaking out at the gesture, I moaned and arched into the feeling. “Would you look at that? Is this how you make the kitty purr?”

Shoving his hand away as he tried to go for the other nipple, I glared at him. “What am I? A fox or a kitten, pick an animal and stick with it, or I’m going to get a complex. I won’t know if I’m supposed to be sly and crafty or needy and mewling for attention.”

“Lainey, I think you’re selling yourself short here. Why can’t you be a crafty vixen who demands attention just as a kitten would?” Kerian countered. “Personally, I think I’d shoot for the best-of-both-worlds scenario.”

I leaned down so our noses almost touched and flicked out my tongue to lick the tip of his nose. “You have no idea how crafty I can be,” I whispered as my nails scraped down his chest. “I know just what to do to make people see things my way so they give me what I want without ever having to demand it. Most of the time, they have no idea I’m even doing it, and that’s what makes it fun and challenging. When they notice, they tend to get upset.”