Page 73 of A Farmer’s Guide To Gamers

Well, I can play games just as well as they can.

Especially if it means we all get to win in the end.

“Maybe they’re better at getting and keeping my attention, alpha. Sounds like you need to step up.”

His smirk grew as his hand slid up my breasts and over my neck until he held my jaw, forcing me to meet and keep his stare. The twinkle had become full of flames at me playing along, and I tightened my thighs around Jack’s head.

Jack groaned, and I swore I saw his hips snap, rutting against the mattress as if he was so turned on he couldn’t control himself.

It was a fucking heady feeling that I could inspire these feelings within them.

“Oh, omega, you have our full attention right now. Let’s see how you fare with it.”

As if that was an order, Jack wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked, sliding two fingers inside, then curling them with each upstroke. I cried out and Dean swallowed it down as his lips slanted over mine.

The kiss was dirty and playful, a clash of tongue and teeth. The scent of my slick was thick in the air now, forcing the alphas’ pheromones to swell in response.

We were all lost in the haze now, devouring each other.

Or rather, they were devouring me. Every time I tried to move, I was held in place. If I tried to follow as Dean pulled away he simply smirked.

They were showing exactly who was in control here and I was more than happy to let them take the lead now.

Dean barely let me drag in a breath before his hand moved lower, settling against my throat. The pressure of his hand resting there was enough that a whimper escaped. I couldn’t form words if I tried and the constant dueling sensations the alphas drew from me had me shattering before I could feel it coming.

The orgasm slammed into me, waves of pleasure washing through me as I fell apart for them. My thighs closed around Jack’s head, holding him there as he teased me through every second of it.

“So good for us, omega,” Dean praised, his hand not moving as Jack leaned back, breathing heavily and grinning up at me, slick glistening on his face. His eyes were bright and I could feel just how much he loved this, too.

As Jack shifted away, Dean moved between my thighs. His hand stayed on me as he used the other to tease the head of his cock through my swollen pussy, gathering slick and sending shockwaves of my orgasm echoing through me.

We both sighed in relief as he pushed forward. My body stretched deliciously around him.

“She liked my hand resting on her throat, Jack,” Dean said huskily. “Just there. Don’t choke her or anything.”

Jack nodded a few times, his hand coming up to rest lightly against my throat as Dean started fucking me in earnest. I reached up, pressing his hand down harder, letting him know it was okay and just how much pressure I liked.

Dean fucked me with a mission, his knot already swelling told me just how turned he was already.

“Oh god,” I whimpered, the tingle of another orgasm building already. “I need⁠—”

Dean reached between us before I could even finish the sentence and teased my clit. My entire body jolted as if I had been electrocuted and I cursed his name.

Jack’s hand slid up, firmer and more confident than he’d felt this whole time as he tilted my face in his direction.

He shifted up the bed and his leaking cock was right by me. With zero hesitation I reached out with my tongue, licking up the precum on the head of his cock loving his choked reaction.

I savored the taste of my alpha before I wrapped my lips around him. His gaze stayed on me as he slowly started to fuck my mouth.

The contrast of the two alphas, one fucking me hard and another with such a careful pace, made the orgasm come even closer.

Thankfully, Jack stayed back enough that his swollen knot was not in my mouth even as Dean’s stretched me enough I cried out.

It was almost too much.

God, it was just fucking right.

My orgasm ripped the rug out right out from under me. I screamed out around Jack’s cock as Dean’s pace picked up. He fucked me through one orgasm into a second until he stilled, his own orgasm reaching its peak.