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Story: Cost of Courting

“I love it!” I cry out.

“Close enough,” Kingston hisses and shoves two fingers deep inside me, curling them as I clench around him. He pulls his fingers free and shoves them into his mouth, sucking my slick off them.

“You taste so damn good, Omega.”

He growls and pulls me up off the table and takes me to the lounge, where he sits down and pulls me onto his lap. I sink down onto his cock before he can stop me, letting out a wail as I’m suddenly stretched.

“You’re going to pay for that.”

“Totally worth it,” I say as I clench around him.

He just smiles and lunges for my breast, sucking my nipple hard enough that I squeal. I catch his head, shocked at how the feeling of him sucking goes straight to my cunt. He devours me, using his mouth, tongue, and teeth to torture me.

“Oh, Kingston, fuck, please, I need-”

“I need to make sure you look like mine, first, then we’ll deal with the rest.”

I don’t know what that means, but I’m down for it. Especially as his mouth trails over my breasts, biting and suckling at the skin until I’m covered in dark bruises.

His finger finds my ass and presses against my hole. I flinch hard, my eyes open wide, but he just grins.

“We can leave it, or you can fuck me and Bailey at the same time?”

There’s no contest. I want them both.

“Do it.”

He presses his finger in. It hurts a little bit, but, after a few minutes, I’m so out of my mind from his brutal version of love that I’m fucking myself onto his finger, desperately chasing the pleasure his mouth and fingers are delivering.

A second finger is added, and the feeling of fullness sends me into a sudden but unexpected orgasm. I slump on him, clinging to his shoulders, trying to catch my breath, but he doesn’t stop. He just keeps moving them in and out of me.

I grind myself down on him, panting and growling deep in my chest.

But then a second pair of hands land on my hips. The fingers pull out, and Bailey pushes into me.

There’s no warning. They just own me. Exactly as I always dreamed they would.

I cry out, sobbing at the new and alien feelings as my ass is stretched to accommodate him.

I’m so full, it’s too much. I can feel Kingston’s cock flexing inside me, pulsing, and I lean my forehead on his shoulder, clinging to him to keep me together.

They don’t stop, their movements start slow, but they are thrusting, sawing those massive dicks in and out of me. Those enormous cocks turning me into nothing but a vessel of pure pleasure.

“Going to change your mind, Omega?” Kingston growls and grips Bailey, pulling him down on us.

“I’m not,” I growl at him and suck hard on his neck. “Now you’re mine, too. Are you going to change your mind?” I pant.

Bailey keeps up a steady pace. And then presses heavily into me, exchanging a hot kiss with Kingston.

“Your ass is my dream,” Bailey growls. “I’m going to fuck you here often.”

I whine, but the movement, the new angle, has me on the edge, and, when Kingston bucks up, I lose my mind, screaming as I’m flung into the dark ocean of pleasure.

Dimly, I’m aware of Kingston and Bailey going feral, thrusting and fucking me so hard and fast, I barely hang on as they continue to send reverberations of ecstasy through me.

We slump together, sweaty, hot, panting for breath, until Bailey and then Kingston’s cocks slip out of me. I wiggle for a more comfortable position and freeze, finding Kingston staring at me with this look I can’t interpret.

“Thank you, Selene.”