Dean
A s I laid on the bed, propped on pillows, I wanted to pinch myself to see if this was real. Verity’s mouth enveloped my cock, squeezing it tightly, making me pant and writhe in pleasure.
Never had being with a woman been like this. Fuck.
Jonas and Grif gave excellent blowjobs. But she was doing something to my dick as she squeezed the life out of it with her mouth.
Something different.
It was as if she was prolonging my pleasure while giving it to me–and it differed totally from Jonas edging me.
Was it a lady alpha thing? Or a Verity thing? Whatever it was, I loved it.
Please, Alpha, may I have some more? Edge me all night long, Darling.
Yeah, I apparently just needed to find the right woman. Good thing I planned on keeping her for always.
Grif had one hand on her hip as he took her at the same pace, their bodies synching in pleasure. The mirror on the dresser against the wall gave me a delightful view of Grif’s ass.
“You make me feel so good.” I moaned. Pleasure crashed over me. I clutched her hair like it was my guardrail, keeping me from tumbling off the edge completely.
My eyes met Jonas’ as he sat in an armchair by the bed, hand on his cock, which glinted slightly. Oh, he put his piercings back in. What would Verity think of that? Through our bond, I could tell that my mate was enjoying himself. He liked to watch, but it had always been him watching Grif take me.
Had this been his idea or Verity’s? It didn’t matter. I liked us all together. It made me feel secure and happy.
Verity squeezed my cock with that mouth of hers, and I gasped.
“I’m close. May I come?” I panted. While she hadn’t told me I couldn’t, I’d spent too long with Jonas and Grif to simply assume.
She slipped my dick out of her mouth. “Come when you need to, and I will swallow it all down. You taste fantastic.”
“Warning, I come a lot,” I told her. It was an omega male thing.
Verity went back to it. Grif’s pace quickened as he fucked her. Her body spasmed, cute little noises escaping her mouth, vibrating along my cock.
Squeak for me, Alpha. Dude, I fucking loved everything about this woman. Her sounds, her smell, her lips, her mouth.
And those boobies. Those delightful golden bouncing boobies.
“I’m coming, Alpha.” My release exploded into her mouth.
She sucked down my hot cum as it shot into her mouth. One hand reached up, and our fingers entwined.
“I’m going to come. Lock me, Kitten,” Grif moaned, wrapping his arms around her waist. His eyes widened.
Was that the moment she locked him? What did it feel like?
Verity removed her mouth from my cock, a bit of cum on her chin. She turned to meet Grif’s lips, and she kissed him, more cum dribbling out. Was she kissing Grif with my cum in her mouth? So hot.
Never had I thought I needed to see a woman kissing my husband. Now I wanted it, craved it. Well, this woman.
I sat up and kissed Grif, tasting myself on his lips. A groan escaped my mouth as she grabbed my face and kissed me, getting a bit of my own salty sweetness from her plump lips.
“Are you okay, Grif?” She ran her hand down his cheek.
“I’m locked inside your pretty pussy after seeing you suck my husband’s cock with abandon. I’m perfect.” Grif gave her lips a smacking kiss, then gave me one.
“What about you, Hot Stuff?” Her hand cupped my face.
I liked that she called me that. But most things would sound sweet from those lips.
“That was amazing. You do this thing, where you squeeze and squeeze and it feels so good, but it makes me come slower, not faster. Is that a lady alpha thing? Or a you thing?” I needed to know.
“It’s a lady alpha thing.” Her look went shy.
Grif looped an arm around her waist and rolled them so they were next to me, on their sides. His arm welcomed me in. I scooted over so that I was in the shelter of his embrace. Our sweet little alpha squished between us, cooing and kissing us, as she told us how good we were.
Oooh, I liked that. A lot.
One thing she didn’t do was purr. I wanted her to purr as she held me.
Grif slid out of her. Her lock didn’t seem to last nearly as long as Jonas’ knot took to deflate.
“I’ll get some washcloths and clean us up.” She got up from the bed, grimacing a little. Was it Grif’s pounding or her leg?
“She didn’t purr,” I said so softly only Grif could hear, as I snuggled into him. He reeked of her–and I loved it.
His hands ran up and down my back. “She never has for me. She might not know how.”
Verity could give special blow jobs but not purr? But she did tell Jonas she didn’t have a bark. Huh.
She came back and gently washed off my cock, then Grif’s. I wanted to have my dick strangled again, preferably by her pussy. My fingers combed through her hair.
“Ride me? Please?” My voice was a near whine as the need to be fucked by her grew and grew.
Her fingers caressed my face as she licked her lower lip. “I heard you like to be shared. What about if Grif fucks you into me?”
“Mmmm, that’s a great idea, Kitten. What do you say, Jellybean?” Grif ran his hands over my ass, igniting desire inside me.
“That sounds perfect. Lay down right here, Alpha.” I didn’t actually care how she had me as long as I got some.
Taking her hand, I laid my sweaty alpha back down on the bed, making sure she had a cloud of pillows under her. Yes, lay back and let us fuck you to sleep.
Lube had appeared next to the condom. Probably Jonas, who watched us quietly with much interest.
Oh, I couldn’t wait to feel his arousal as she had me.
I handed her the pretty pink condom. Opening it, she rolled it down my cock, which was hard again, and ready to go. Tangling her hand in my hair, Verity pulled me to her for a fierce kiss.
“Take me, Dean. Show me how good you can fuck me, and I will lock you so hard you see stars,” she breathed.
“Oh, yes, please.” I positioned myself between her legs as Grif rubbed lube on my ass, anticipation growing inside me.
This night just got better and better.