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“Here.” I hold a strawberry in front of Vera’s mouth. “This should help.” It will at least get some liquids into her.
She opens her mouth and I pop the strawberry into her mouth. She closes her mouth around the fruit and lets out a deep moan as she cuddles deeper into the pillows, pure satisfaction on her face.
Then she opens her mouth again and I feed her another one. She does the same happy-cuddly movement in the blankets and I can’t keep my eyes off her. She’s so adorable, makes me want to spoil her even more.
“Can I have one too?” Mathew’s voice is sleepy as he looks at us.
“Sure. But don’t you want one from Jorge?” I look up at them, but then notice that the two are slowly rocking together.
Ah, I guess Jorge is filling anotherneedhe has.
Smiling, I take a strawberry from the bowl and hold it out to him. He catches not just the strawberry in his mouth, but my fingers too, sucking on them as he keeps my gaze.
Then he lets go of my fingers with a ‘pop’ and violently bites down on the strawberry, still not letting my gaze go.
Fuck!That guy…
I groan as my balls almost try to crawl inside my body. Nope. I definitely would not like that to happen to any parts of my body.
He smirks, sticking out his tongue, flashing his piercing at me. Then his mouth opens on a moan as Jorge slams into him harder.
“Naughty.” Vera tuts as she runs her fingers over Mathew’s chest, over the marks we’ve all left behind on his skin. “No threatening violence to body parts like that.” She leans closer, nipping at one of his nipples. “Especially not body parts we’re going to need.”
“Oh, do that again.” Jorge’s voice is hoarse. “He liked that. Wait.” He reaches up and wraps Mathew’s long hair around one of his hands, puling Mathew’s head back, exposing his throat. “Try again.”
Vera climbs up slightly and licks her lips before she scratches her teeth over Mathew’s throat.
Mathew’s pheromones spike and he lets out a deep moan, grabbing for Vera, holding her against him like she’s a lifeline in the swirl of sensations.
See, this is why having Jorge around is fun, he knows so many things about Mathew that we hadn’t found out yet, especially what turns him on.
“Do you want my mark here?” She leaves a small mark on Mathew’s throat and he closes his eyes on a moan.
Jorge grins. “He loves being marked. He’ll do anything to hide them from strangers, but he loves it.”
“Shut up.” Mathew grinds out through his teeth as he tries to jab Jorge with his elbow. “I don’t want to hear anything about marks from you. You have no shame, you actually show them off.”
“And you love that too.” Jorge looks so satisfied as Mathew is trying to stop himself from coming.
Vera turns around, pushing me on my back as she climbs on top of me. “I think marks are hot. Especially the ones I make.” She grins and nips at my chest, catching a small piece of skin between her teeth, making me buck up into her and hold her in place.
“And you love making them.” I kiss her hard, way too turned on again.
I’m not the only one as she grabs for my cock and takes it inside her slowly, softly letting out a moan.
Yeah, I suspect that things have gotten a bit sensitive after fucking all night.
“Are you okay?” I reach for her, slowly sliding my hands over her arms, over her tits and her waist, to her hips.
“Of course. You know that I can always take you. Always.” She grins, starting to roll her hips, teasing.
I flip us over so she’s under me and wrap my arms around her, holding her close. “You’re such a perfect little Omega. Just perfect.”
Then I start fucking her slowly but steady, making her moan out with each of my movements.
Next to us, Mathew’s moans start to sync with Vera’s, and the nest fills with heavy pheromones, making me slowly lose all thoughts.
All, apart from one.