Page 199 of My Unhinged Alphas
“Greedy,” he says to her, and kisses me again, tasting her on my mouth before shifting lower himself.
I move aside enough for him to take my place between her thighs. He doesn’t eat her out like I do, slow and sinking. He does it like everything else he does, exact and focused, tongue circling and pressing in a rhythm that has her writhing almost immediately. He already knows where she breaks, and he goes there without hesitation.
I move up the bed and take one of her nipples into my mouth while Havoc kisses her open mouth, swallowing every little desperate sound.
She’s pinned in the middle of us and she loves it. I can feel it. She keeps trying to move in too many directions at once, back arching into my mouth, hips lifting into Knox’s, hands catching at Havoc’s shoulders like she can’t decide who she wants more.
Good. She shouldn’t have to.
Havoc is the one who flips her. One hand at her hip, the other at her shoulder, turning her onto her stomach with a low, approving sound when she obeys without a fight. He spreads her thighs and looks at her over the curve of her back. “Pretty like this.”
I drag my mouth down her spine while Knox kneels behind her and kisses the backs of her thighs. Havoc takes her mouth again when she twists enough to reach him, keeping her turned half-sideways just long enough to make it messy and awkward and filthy.
Then Knox puts his mouth on her from behind.
She cries out into Havoc’s kiss.
I bite lightly at her shoulder while Knox licks through her slick, broad and slow, then faster when she shoves her hips back for more. Havoc watches her face with that grin of his, one hand under her jaw, the other rubbing over the curve of her ass like he’s deciding where he wants her first.
I know before he says it.
He wants to watch. He wants her opened up in front of him.
So I give it to him.
I slide under her again when Knox lifts his mouth, settling onto my back and drawing her over me until she’s straddling my hips, facing Havoc. My hands go to her waist. Knox stays behind her, kissing down her spine, then lower, both palms spreading over her ass while Havoc strokes himself in front of her.
Lena looks wrecked already.
And we’ve barely started.
“Take me,” Havoc says.
She does. She reaches for his cock, wet palm sliding over him with a little gasp when she feels how hard he is. He grins at her, all teeth and heat, then leans forward and kisses her while she strokes him. I hold her steady from beneath, mouth on her breast again, tongue circling her nipple while Knox’s hand slips between her thighs from behind and rubs her clit.
She almost collapses right there.
“Too much?” Havoc murmurs against her mouth.
“No,” she says instantly.
He smiles. “That’s what I thought.” Then he straightens and feeds her his hard cock, fucking her mouth, gently at first.
She sinks down onto me while I hold her hips and Havoc fucks her mouth and Knox keeps her open and shivering with his hand. Once I’m fully inside her, I look up at her stretched over me, holding on to the last bits of my control.
“Fuck,” I say quietly.
Lena rolls her hips once and I nearly lose the rest of that control.
I kiss up the center of her chest to her throat while she rides me, slow and wet and impossible to look away from. Knox is behind her still, mouth at the back of her neck now, one hand on her waist, the other at her clit when she needs the extra push.Every time she lets out a moan, Havoc groans at the vibrations of her mouth. Every time he groans, she does it again.
I love seeing her like this.
Not passive. Not just taking. Learning exactly what she can do to us and enjoying it.
Havoc pulls out before either of them can go too far.
She makes a sound of protest that makes all three of us smile.
