Page 46 of Roommates' Alpha

Xavier gave me another squeeze. “Please tell me I can get my cock in this gorgeous ass.”

“Fuck me like you mean it,” I growled.

He grinned. “Oh, I will, because I do mean it. I’ve wanted to watch you come apart because of my cock for months. It’ll be like heaven to finally be inside you.”

Something caught his attention and he leaned to one side, then smiled. “You’re a rockstar, Crow.”

I blinked, then watched a bottle of lube cross my field of vision.

The distinctive snick of the lid, then Xavier’s long fingers pressed against me—coated in cool lube.

I hummed as he massaged my rim, gently coaxing the muscles to relax—to let him in. Then the tip of one finger pressed inside, forcing a moan from me.

Xavier pinned himself to my side, kissing me while one hand opened me, and the other played with my balls.

“You’re filling up again,” Xavier growled between kisses. “You’re gonna give our sweet omega a nice second load, aren’t you?”

I was about to answer, when a second finger joined the first, making me curse from the additional stretch. Then pleasure took over, and my body started rocking against the intrusion, needing his fingers deeper.

Micah moaned, and I realized he was getting exactly what he’d asked for. My knot was still in him and was rubbing over his sweet spot.

“You like taking knots?” Xavier growled against my lips.

“Who wouldn’t?” I replied.

He chuckled. “Good to know.” Then he added a third finger.

My head lolled back as I rocked between Micah and Xavier’s hand. The pleasure was already almost overwhelming, and I knew it was about to get better.

“Think you can take me?” Xavier asked, twisting his hand so he could massage my sweet spot.

I nodded. “Fuck me.”

He growled and moved behind me. The sound of fabric as he pushed down his pants, then he slid his lubed-cock through my crack and pressed the head against my entrance.

I leaned over Micah, bracing one hand against the back of the couch, and nodded.

There was a new stretch as Xavier started to push inside, and it was glorious. I took deep breaths, forcing myself to relax as he rocked into me—a bit deeper with each thrust, and deeper than almost anybody else who I’d been with. Then he was flush against me and he growled, fingers digging into my hips.

“You feel amazing,” he murmured, leaning in to press a kiss to my neck.

“So do you,” I groaned.

“Ready?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Ready, Micah?”

“Please,” Micah whined.

Xavier hummed, then pulled out slowly and pushed back in.

I shuddered and moaned, every nerve lighting up in pleasure. Micah was hot and tight around my knot, and Xavier was the perfect size inside me.

I closed my eyes, focusing on the intense sensations coursing through me—on the sounds of bliss from my men as I was sandwiched between them. Micah moaned as Xavier’s thrusting caused me to move as well, and when Micah’s body tensed around me, and I tensed in kind, Xavier growled from the additional stimulation.

It was incredible. Then Xavier shifted.