Page 38 of My Three Hometown Alphas

“Feel good, gorgeous?”

She moans as she nods, a blush creeping over her chest. Her lips press a chaste kiss to the tip of my leaking cock, and now it’s my turn to moan.

She gives me a smirk before taking the tip in her mouth, sucking… hard.

Fuck me.I’m not going to last two minutes like that. She moans as she takes more of me into her mouth, sending vibrations straight to my balls.

I don’t know if she’s moaning from the feel of me in her mouth or from how Owen’s making her feel. It doesn’t really matter, though, because it feels fucking amazing.

I pull her hair back in a makeshift ponytail to keep it away from her face. I want to enjoy every second of my cock sliding in and out of her perfect mouth.

It has been far too long since I’ve had a release because I’m already about ready to blow. I try to focus on not coming too soon and looking like a complete amateur, but it’s pointless.

She takes me all the way to the back of her throat, then gently grazes her teeth up the underside of my cock. With her lips wrapped around the tip, I lose the battle.

The orgasm hits me so hard and fast I don’t have a chance to warn her in case she wants to pull back, but she swallows it down eagerly. Every lap of her tongue against my sensitive flesh sends shivers through my whole body.

Her forehead rests against my hip as her moans and whimpers pick up in intensity. She’s obviously close.

Letting her hair fall over her shoulder, I rake my nails across her scalp. “Come for us, gorgeous.”

Her whole body locks up as wave after wave of tremors wash over her. My cock makes a half-hearted jerk at the filthy noises spilling from her mouth.

The orgasm seems to go on forever. Finally, she leans up, trying to scramble off Owen.

“I… It’s too much,” she says, flopping down against the pillows. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath.

Owen chuckles. There’s a grin on his face as he licks the remnants of her orgasm from his lips.

I have seen far too little of that smile over the last few years. If doing this brings that side out of him, then I’m all in.

The beautiful girl who just gave me the best blow job of my life doesn’t hurt, either.Not one single bit.

“Get your dick over here,” Avery says, looking at Owen but not budging from her spot.

He quirks a brow at her, which just makes her scowl.Fuck, she’s cute.

“You got me all orgasm drunk. I’m not moving,” she says in an almost growl.

Owen and I both laugh as he moves until he’s on his knees beside her. She wraps her hand around him, starting to move slowly.

With her distracted, I sit beside her and run my fingertips up her leg, sending a shiver through her. Wanting more, I tease her slick folds.

“Ahh,” she gasps, jerking up onto her elbow to look at me. “Miles,” she groans.

I can’t tell if it’s from overstimulation or pleasure, but I know for certain I love hearing her say my name like that.

“Do you want me to stop?” I ask.

She stares at me for a beat but finally shakes her head, flopping back onto the pillows.

I’m easily able to slide one finger, then another into her. She’s squeezing my fingers so tightly, I can only imagine the bliss it would be to have her wrapped around my cock.

Hopefully, one day.

I keep my pace slow and even, curling against that sensitive spot inside of her. I can feel her starting to spasm around my fingers.

She and Owen orgasm within seconds of each other. Jets of come land across her perfect tits. I continue the torturous pace of my fingers until every bit of pleasure has been drawn from her.