Page 89 of The Rogues

“We thought about doing this that night on the tour bus,” Lennon says, his thumb brushing my bottom lip. “You left us hard and wanting, so we had to find a scenario and torture each other with it.”

“We came so hard in each other’s hands, pretending they were yours,” Remi adds.

My brows shoot up as Lennon’s cock slides over my tongue and the taste of ginger explodes. He thrusts in slowly, lavishing down my throat at a slow pace before taking himself out, then Remi’s cock is there, doing the same thing. They repeat the motion over and over again, getting into a rhythm as they use my throat together.

I can feel slick pooling below, covering the pillow and making it easier to grind on it. There are so many things going through my mind right now. The idea of them touching each other sends me into a frenzy. The image of them stroking each other on the tour bus bench with my scent still lingering in the air is almost too much for me to bear.

Lennon slides back in and commandeers my throat for longer, breaking their meticulous pace. He groans, his head falling back. The barbells sit awkwardly in my throat, but it’s not uncomfortable. Anything that makes those sounds fall from my alpha’s lips is worth it.

“You’re such a good fucking toy,” he rasps. “Letting me use you for my pleasure. It makes me so fucking hard.”

I moan, the sound echoing around his cock. He thrusts harder, rocking me in a steady rhythm for his pleasure, and I realize I love it. This is where I belong, sitting at their feet and letting them use me for whatever they need. Pleasure blooms in my belly, and I feel like one single thrust into the pillow between my legs will have me coming instantly.

I don’t get there, though, because Remi picks me up a moment later and clashes his lips to mine. The kiss is frenzied and explosive. My body seems to move faster than my brain can keep up with, because suddenly I’m on the bed being manhandled by these two alphas as they secure me between them. Lennon lies below me, his lips immediately covering one of my nipples after Remi rips my shirt off.

It’s an overload of sensations as their lips scour my body. I can’t seem to figure out where they’re going to venture off to next; Remi bites my earlobe while Lennon tortures every bit of my chest, his fingers twisting and pinching whatever nipple he isn’t sucking into his mouth. I find myself grinding down on him, my bare core sliding over his cock. I gasp, forgetting that there isn’t any fabric keeping us apart. It causes me to do something I normally wouldn’t do, but my omega takes over, and I pull up and place my entrance at his tip. I impale myself quickly, and Lennon’s head snaps back with a surprised groan.

“Oh,” Lennon chuckles. “Are you going to use me now, little vicious? Ride my cock and make yourself come?”

I cry out and then bite my lip. His cock is beautiful, and the array of piercings down the length of him sends electricity through me. They hit every spot inside of me—it’s so foreign, so unique, and I can’t seem to get enough as I work myself up and down. Lennon’s hands grip my hips, his teeth gritting as he holds on for his life.

Remi leans down, his mouth lingering near the shell of my ear as he whispers a dark command.

“Stop moving.”

The bark holds me captive, Lennon’s cock stilling inside me as my movements seize. The fullness of him drives me crazy, and I find myself whimpering because I need to move; I have to. This feeling is about to fucking burst and I need it right fucking now.

“Alpha,” I complain on a whine, my nails digging into Lennon’s chest. Then there’s something cold behind me, Remi’s fingers messing with me in a way that makes me shake. The protest I just gave leaves in an instant, my body now completely ready for the direction my alphas are taking it.

“We’ve got you, baby,” Remi whispers, his index pushing past the ring of muscle. More noises escape me, and I can’t seem to stop them. “You know we’ll take care of you.”

“Fuck,” Lennon curses below me. My features pinched as I pulse around his cock, desperate for any kind of movement. He reaches up on his elbows and kisses me sweetly, the soft movement mixed with Remi’s rough fingers enough to have my body singing without any other help.

When Remi gets a second finger in, I come. I don’t know how it happens, only that my back arches and suddenly I’m squeezing the life out of Lennon. He hisses, like he can’t imagine not moving, and Remi laughs as he fucks me through it.

“Greedy girl,” he whispers. “She likes her hole being played with. It’s a good thing we all want to oblige. This is the best part of my day.”

I find myself squirming the slightest bit, Remi’s bark from before fading away. He sits up then, and my body tenses with anticipation as he lines himself up.

“Take a deep breath for me, baby,” he says, and I listen and inhale just before he pushes himself in. I brace for the feeling, and then everything lights all the way up. Every exposed piece of skin pebbles with goosebumps and my stomach spasms like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

It’s even more wonderful than I’ve imagined. I’ve never felt so full in my life, and when they both get all the way in, so snug that I can feel their knots swelling at the base of their cocks, I completely lose it.

“Please.”

“Say it again,” Remi commands, his voice a dark husk as he leans in at my shoulder.

“Alpha… please, fuck me.”

He groans. “I love hearing you beg.”

Then he’s moving and the outside world seizes to exist.

I’m not sure where my body ends and theirs begins. Lennon doesn’t have to move much as Remi takes over, his motion quick enough for all of our bodies to grind together. I can barely hold myself up anymore, but Lennon takes my nipple back into his mouth, and I can’t stand the thought of making him stop because it sends extra shocks all the way to my clit.

“I can’t come again,” I sob, although I know it’s a lie. My body is tiring, my clit is sensitive, and I’m hoping they’ll run me a bath when this is over because they are both very large.

Lennon’s hand moves over my jaw and then my cheek. “Yes, you can,” he says. “Do you need my knot to come, Omega? Do you need me to fill you with my cum so you can go over the edge?”