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Tully

Dirty, horny puppy.

Pan kneeled between my legs and panted.Panted. There was a twist of something dark and devilish in his gaze. Only the heavy leash in my hand kept him from ravishing me. My pussy tingled from his relentless mouth and his eyes were bright as he swiped slick from his chin.

“You want a taste, daddy?”

Walden’s hand spasmed on my breast and his chest rumbled. His fingers slid down my heated body and between my legs.

“I can get my own, can’t I?” He tapped his fingers against the mound of my pussy and all the air in my lungs whooshed out.

It was too much. The lingering orgasm, holding Pan’s leash and Walden, solid behind me. My head spun, but my coreclenched. Walden sighed and slid two fingers down, rubbing against my clit as he did.

“Stop,” I gasped.

But he didn’t, and I was glad. My skin was on fire from the overwhelming sensation. There was a dull ache in my body, and it throbbed louder as Walden dipped his fingers inside my channel. I whimpered as he painted me with trails of slick. He dabbed my hardened nipples before sucking the rest off his fingers with relish.

“When you taste this good?” He purred in the shell of my ear, and I melted against him. “I don’t think so.”

Walden tipped my chin up and his lips skimmed mine. A gentle whisper I obliterated with my tongue.

When they came to the nest, I refused to invite them in. There was a hot stone in my stomach that needed cooling, needed crushing before I could open myself up to them. I didn’t want to be part of a love triangle, or a complication to be discarded later.

There was no awkwardness, with my feverish body writhing between the two alphas.

“I’m dying for more,” I admitted, fusing my mouth to Walden’s before he could answer.

Pan crawled closer, still nestled between my legs. He kissed his way up my body and licked my slick covered nipples.

“Kiss me any damn time you like,” Walden growled, nipping my bottom lip. “Now, are you going to fuck Pan or me?”

“Both?” I joked, but Walden closed his eyes on a hiss and Pan let out a moan that shivered down my spine.

“Pan first, I think.”

Pan chuckled against my breast. I noticed the tattoos sprinkled over his body. They were footnotes scattered randomly, a set of piano keys over his heart, and a bay leaf on his hip, which stood out the most. Pan captured my lips, and his tongue stroked against mine with a passion and skill that left mebreathless. His fingers sank into my hair and he massaged the roots.

Pan was everywhere. His body and scent entwined with mine. He left me nowhere to go, and I responded in kind. My legs wrapped around his waist, and I gave the lead a soft tug.

“Fuck me, pup,” I ordered and tried not to crack a smile.

It didn’t roll off my tongue as easily as it did Walden’s. But the thrill of him obeying made me giddy. Pan settled between my legs, his upper body flushed with color.

“Not that way.” Walden clicked his tongue, and I tossed him a confused look.

“On your hands and knees, omega. Let him breed you.”

My insides cracked under the sharp order, and both Pan and I scrambled to please. My chest warmed at the sight of Walden before me, his fingers interlocked behind his head. His cock brushed his stomach, and he let out a soft grunt of approval as Pan settled in the space behind me. I pulled the leash over my shoulder, the prickle of heat crashing over me with urgency.

“You want me to fuck you?” Pan tried to taunt, but the moment his cock nudged my hot pussy, he faltered.

It had a slight curve, and that pressed against my ribbed roof as he slid inside me. Pan melted over my back with a groan, too soft and low for my liking. I pulled the leash taut and tossed my ass back.

“Be a good boy and breed your omega.”

His hips slammed against my ass, and I swallowed a cry. He was so deep and thick inside me. The swollen lip of his knot was right there, but not inside. After experiencing Ajax’s, I wanted more. Thetoo muchof it was perfect. It was the stretch and obliteration I craved. It was me existing in atoms and suspended in time. Only the building pleasure as my company.

Pan worked his cock in and out and his grunts grew louder. Walden shuffled onto his knees, jerking his cock just out ofreach. I strained forward, wanting to taste him like I did with Lloyd and Ajax. But he kept stubbornly away with a smirk. Cum beaded on the tip of his cock and he smeared it on my lips. His laugh was a dark tendril that choked my throat. Even with Pan inside me, it wasn’t enough.