Page 109 of Beg for It

We’re zooming down the highway. A bike pulls up next to us and River blows me a kiss before taking off in front of us.

My alphas play a little, one passing the other over and over again.

The thrill of the ride is effecting me a lot more then I thought it would, because I’m still fucking hard as stone.

Who thought this was a good idea? My arms wrapped around my Alpha, who smells fucking amazing, the vibration going right to my cock.

“Brooks,” I whimper loudly, trying not to move but needing some sort of friction.

“What's wrong, baby?” He shouts back.

“I need you.”

“What?” he calls out.

“I need you,” I shout louder.

I’m not sure what he’s supposed to do about it. We’re in the middle of nowhere, taking the long way home by the looks of it. Rude if you ask me. They knew I was worked up and needed to be brought home.

As fun as this ride is, I need a whole different kind of ride right now.

I’m needy and horny and just want my alphas to fuck me, fill me, and use me.

Brooks pulls off to a dirt road, River following after.

Parking the bike and turning the engine off, Brooks takes his helmet off. River does the same.

“What's up?” River asks, walking over to us. “Why did we stop?”

“Because,” Brooks chuckles. “Looks like our omega is a needy little cock slut and couldn’t wait until we got home to be fucked.”

I whimper at his words, a wave of arousal hitting me.

River grins, his eyes flicking over to me. “Is that so?”

“I can feel his hard cock pressed against my back.” Brooks says. “He was rubbing up against me like a bitch in heat.”

“Was not,” I frown.

“So, you're telling us you're not rock hard?” River asks, his hand moving to my dick, giving it a squeeze. I moan, my eyes rolling back and they both chuckle. “I thought so.”

“That just won’t do.” Brooks climbs off the bike. “Can’t leave our omega like this, can we River?”

“Fuck no,” River agrees. “So, what are we going to do about it?”

“I don’t know. I think that's up to Cam, don’t you?” Brooks looks at me.

“Wait, really?” My eyes widen in surprise. “Right here?” I look around. “In the open?”

“It’s the middle of the night. Dark. No one's around. It’s just the three of us.” River says. “So I’m going to ask you again. What are we going to do about it?”

“Tell us Cam. How can your alphas make you feel good? To make you cum and feel better so we can drive home and pick up where we left off.”

Swallowing hard, I shift against the seat, cock painfully hard and leaking. Slick already soaking my pants, it’s embarrassing. But I don’t even care right now. All I want is them.

“Y-you can suck me off?” I ask, licking my lips.

“We could,” River nods. “But I don’t think that’s enough.”