Harper’s [POV]
His voice, along with James’ expert tongue, sends me over the edge.
I don’t know how James can breathe as I squirt into his mouth with my slick soaking everything around us, drenching his entire face in my wetness. But he does his best to take it all, groaning as my cunt clenches on nothing, spasming and writhing as I ride out my pleasure. I scream around Beau’s length, my throat vibrating around his cock, and he groans.
He starts to swell, and I know he’s close.
But I need more. My orgasm wasn’t enough, by a long shot.
My inner Omega demands to be ruined.
I release Beau’s cock with a pop and move my hips away from James’ mouth.
“Fuck me,” I gasp. “Please, I need to come. Please.”
James growls and stands at the foot of the bed, working his cock inches from my entrance. “Are you sure you can handle it, Harper?” he growls. “You haven’t had a knot in so long. We might split your pretty pussy open.”
There’s a waver in his voice, and I can tell he’s as desperate as I am.
“I trust you,” I whisper to him, lifting my hips and hooking my legs around his waist.
I trust him, even if I shouldn’t.
But my instincts scream that this is right, that I’msafewith James, even if he’s unhinged.
Wait. How does he know how long it’s been since-
But he thrusts into me before I can finish the thought and sinks inside me.
“Oh,” I breathe, my eyes wide.
He looks as shocked as I feel, his breathing ragged as he stills, waiting for me to adjust to his thickness.
It feels like coming home.
This is what I’ve been missing, this is what feels right…
“Are you okay?” James asks in a strangled voice as he grips my thighs.
Beau moves my hair from my face, still crouched beside me, his cock angry and throbbing for attention.
“Tell us what you need,” he whispers.
I turn feral.
A mixture of a scream and moan escapes me as I rock back on James’ cock, demanding more.
Needing him deeper.
“That’s my girl,” he grunts, pulling me closer to him and working me on his cock, slamming in and out of me. Beau lifts the rest of my dress, exposing my breasts, and both Alphas groan as they bounce in front of them.
“More,” I moan. “It’s not enough, please-”
Beau leans over me, pressing his cock back into my mouth, and I hum around his length, reaching up to massage his balls.
I can’t believe what I’m doing. I feel like an animal that’s been let out of its cage after so long.
Use me Alphas, fuck me Alphas…
Their moans fill the room, James pounding into me impossibly hard while Beau pushes his length down my throat. I gag on him, attempting to take him deeper, and push on his ass until he’s leaning over my face.
“Fuck, you’re such a perfect little Omega,” James hisses, his fingers digging hard enough into me to bruise. The bed shakes with our movements, and the wet sound of skin against skin fills the air. “You’re so good at taking our cocks, baby.”
“Fuck, I’m close,” Beau whispers, thrusting his hips. I can’t breathe as my cunt flutters, but I don’t need oxygen as long as I can exist like this.
“She’s coming,” James hisses. “I can fucking feel it.”
I push my hips higher as my vision whites out. I shake violently, pleasure starting from the tips of my toes and spreading to my head.
“Oh my God,” Beau groans. “Oh, fuck, I’m going to come-”
He finally releases me, removing himself from my mouth as I gasp for air, sucking in deep breaths as my head spins. I whimper as I contract around James’ cock, squeezing him with my cunt walls.
“Shit,” he groans. “You’re going to milk the cum out of me, baby.”
The pleasure doesn’t end. I’m a live wire as Beau pumps himself above me, his breathing ragged as he watches me pinch my nipples. I open my mouth and stick my tongue out, making it obvious what I want.
They both roar at the same time as their cum fills my cunt and mouth. Beau shudders, rope after rope of his seed falling over my tits and face, some landing on my tongue. I swallow eagerly, blind with lust as James’ already massive cock starts to swell inside me. He comes so intensely that I can his feel seed coating my cunt walls, and I cry out as he locks inside me.
We’re fused.
Oh my God.
Nothing in the world feels as good as this. I’m aroused yet safe. Vulnerable, but protected.
I lick at Beau’s cock as it inflates, watching the length thicken. Eventually, my neck starts to ache and my head collapses against the pillow, my body thoroughly exhausted. James follows soon after, draping me with his body, still locked inside me.
“Fuck,” James whispers in my ear. “You okay, baby?”
“I think so,” I mumble. I’m a mess, covered in fluids and sweat, but I don’t care.
Beau leaves the bed, and James mutters something to him as I fight to stay awake. There’s a rustling behind me, followed by a warm, damp towel pressed to my face.
James gently cleans my chest, neck, and face. I sigh, relaxing into his touch as a door closes.
“It’s just us now,” he whispers, pressing a chaste kiss to the corner of my mouth.
I struggle to keep my eyes open as he purrs and rolls us onto our sides. He spoons me, his cock still pulsing inside me, and I whimper at the sensation.
“Where’s Beau?” I ask.
“He’s coming back soon,” he promises me, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “He’s bringing you more materials for your nest.”
I wish someone had told me sooner how wonderful it is to have a nest. I’m cocooned, safe, and more comfortable than I thought possible.
How could I ever forget what this is like?
“Hey,” James whispers as I start to doze. “Promise me something.”
“Hmm.”
His mouth trails to my delicate mating gland, flicking the skin with his tongue, and I shiver. “Don’t leave us again.”
I frown.
“I didn’t leave,” I mumble.
He murmurs something too quietly for me to hear.
I’m asleep in moments.
Warmth.
Safety.
Protection.
I’m spooned between two bodies.
Two Alphas, to be exact.
James is on one side, his chest to my back, Beau on the other.
Our scents mingle, and I snuggle in closer to Beau, burying my face in his chest.
They changed the blankets while I slept. The new ones are just as soft and they’re warm as if they were just removed from a dryer.
It’s heavenly.
I grin like an idiot when Beau kisses the top of my head. I pull away from his chest and meet his gaze, his smile just as bright as mine.
“Hey gorgeous,” he whispers. “You sleep well?”
And for the first time in a long time, I did.
The sun still shines in from the curtains, so I haven’t been out for too long, but it’s still the most restful nap I’ve had.
But as I wake up, other parts of me awaken as well.
James pulled out of me at some point, and now my cunt is empty and demands attention.
Greedily, I pull Beau toward me and bring my mouth to his neck, scraping my teeth against his skin. I inhale his earthy scent, his essence making my clit throb.
It’s his turn to take me.
He growls at my touch, his hands immediately reaching to grope my breasts through my dress, which somehow is still on.
We need to fix that.
I pull at the straps until it falls past my waist, exposing my chest to him.
He looks at me with reverence, his eyes wide as his fingers reach to caress a nipple.
“I can’t believe you’re real,” he whispers to me, massaging my breasts. He pulls on both nipples gently, and I let out a whimper.
“You’re so sensitive,” he murmurs, as I buck against his hands, my ass accidentally grinding on James’ cock.
He shifts in his sleep while Beau continues to work my tits with his expert fingers.
He knows exactly how to pull, pinch, and massage, and I bite my lip to keep from crying out
I orgasm quietly, grinding my soaked core against the front of his rock-hard cock.
“Fuck me,” I whisper. “Please, Beau, don’t make me wait.”
He helps situate me so my leg is over his hip, and he pushes into me, his length slowly stretching me.
“Oh, God,” he groans, unable to keep quiet. “Oh, fuck.”
He rolls us so I’m on top of him, working me on his cock with James’ cum still dripping out of me.
Speaking of James…
He’s not asleep anymore.
His eyes are wide open as he lies next to Beau, watching as I ride his best friend’s cock. His icy eyes burn into mine as I bounce on Beau’s thick length.
He’s just in his shirt; just like Beau, he never put back on his boxers.
Never breaking eye contact with me, he works for his hand around his cock, jerking himself off as he watches me fuck his foster brother.
“Oh my God,” I choke out as both of them grunt.
It’s too much.
My eyes roll into the back of my head and I come embarrassingly fast, listening to the sound of skin slapping against skin.
“Let me hear you,” Beau begs, as I continue to bite my lip. “Please, baby please, I’m going to knot…”
He slowly inflates, the stretch incredibly tight, and I scream.
I tilt my head back and shake, writhing on Beau’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, again.
This can’t be real.
Nothing should feel this good.
“God, that sound,” James grunts. “Fucking music to our ears, baby.”
“She’s so tight,” Beau hisses, squeezing my hips. “She’s so fucking tight, and I’m not all the way knotted yet.”
I half laugh, half moan at his words as slick pours out of me and all over his lap.
“C’mon baby, give it to us,” James hisses, his hand gripping his cock. “Yes, let me see that cunt squirt.”
“More,” I beg. “I need you, too.”
It’s as if he reads my mind. He moves out of bed and stands next to us, his cock jutting out, needing attention.
“Is this what you want?” he growls as I struggle to stay upright on Beau. “You want me to feed you my cock while you take another?”
Holy shit.
I’m a mess, whimpering as I nod enthusiastically, with Beau moaning underneath me.
James pinches my mouth open and doesn’t hold back. He holds my head to his stomach, forcing me to gag on him as Beau continues to rock up into me.
“Come,” James growls, his voice low and commanding. It speaks to something primal in me, an instinct that’s impossible to ignore.
My cunt walls flutter, and my throat relaxes. James pushes in deeper as his throat fucks me, his balls slapping my chin.
When he inflates, he doesn’t pull out, as Beau did.
He just stays there and roars as I struggle to swallow his cum.
They both fill me at the same time, stuffing me with their thick knots.
It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.
When James finally lets me breathe and pulls out, I choke, sputtering his seed over my lips and face. It drips down my neck and onto my breasts, and James watches with delight.
“Oh, baby,” he purrs. “You made a mess.”
Then he tilts my face and kisses me.
He kisses his cum out of my mouth, while Beau continues to rock me on him.
I’m stunned, but he only chuckles and gives me one more chaste kiss on the lips, while I move gently on Beau. His knot is inflated, barely giving me any room, but any movement is delicious against my cunt.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Beau moans underneath me. “Goddamnit, the Harper, fuck.”
I can’t stay upright any longer. My hands shake as I plant them on Beau’s chest, leaning over him.
I’m going to pass out, I think wildly.
“It’s okay, baby,” Beau whispers, and I realize I’ve spoken out loud. “We’ve got you.”
Hands caress me, another warm towel wipes me clean, then there’s darkness.
I succumb to sleep, fatigue washing over me.