Page 90 of Luna
“I need a taste,” Ven growls, dropping to his knees.
I cry out as his tongue swipes me from ass to clit before burying his tongue inside me. “Oh, fuck.”
“Yeah, I think that’s the idea.” Knight chuckles. “Damn it, Ven. I can’t get naked with you pinning her to my lap.”
Ven’s grin is feral as he pulls back to stare up at me. “That’s easily remedied.”
Before I can even guess his plan, he lifts me from Knight’s lap and twists to deposit me into Mack’s. I’ve barely settled before he’s back between my thighs.
“Well, hello, omega,” Mack purrs.
“H-h-hi.” My voice is shaky as I reach for Ven’s head. I pull his hair free from the tie and sink my fingers into his luxurious locks.
Mack chuckles. “I hope you don’t mind.”
I want to ask him what he’s talking about, but his hands are already around my tits. He groans as he squeezes them, his palms rough against my nipples.
“So good,” I cry out, grinding myself against Ven’s face. My clit drags across his nose, and he lets out a feral sound as he doubles down on his efforts to eat me out.
Movement draws my eyes to Knight and Prescott, who are kissing as they undress one another.
“So fucking hot,” I whine. “So hot. Mine.”
Both men are grinning when they pull apart.
“Yours,” Knight agrees, wrapping his hand around Prescott’s cock and tugging.
A hiss spills from Prescott, and I fly over the cliff when their lips meet again.
Ven doesn’t let up, and Mack holds me in place as he continues to squeeze my tits.
It’s almost too much, so close to sensory overload.
When Ven finally pulls away to swipe a hand over his damp mouth, he’s grinning. “Did you like that, omega?”
“You know I did.” My voice is breathy, and I faintly wonder how many more orgasms they’ll be able to wring from me before the night is over.
“I need her.” Knight nudges Ven out of the way and pulls me out of Mack’s arms. “Sorry, baby. I’m not going to last long this first time, but our alphas will make you feel so fucking good when we’re done.”
He carries me over to the arm of the couch before setting me down. He spins me around, and a hand on my lower back forces me to bend forward. My hips brush against the arm, while my face presses into the the couch itself—every part of my body touches somewhere on the couch. Prescott kneels on the floor beside me, turning my head to kiss me as Knight’s cock runs along my pussy.
With each thrust of his hips, he rubs against my clit until I wiggle in his arms, needing more.
“Fuck me, Knight.” I throw over my shoulder as I pull away from Prescott.
“Your wish is my command.” He notches the head of his cock at my entrance before pressing in.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as he fills me up.
Damn. I did well in the cock department with my pack.
Because I have no doubts that Ven and Mack will be packing big cocks.
“Better hold on, Luna.” That’s all the warning Knight gives me before he pulls back before plunging back into me. He takesme hard and fast, my body sliding against the arm of the couch with each thrust. My clit and nipples drag deliciously against the soft material, enhancing the dicking down Knight is giving me.
“I’m close,” he murmurs, his hips stuttering. “I need you to get there, Luna. Now.”
I startle when a hand slips between me and the couch, and I turn my head to find Prescott grinning at me as his fingers find my clit.
