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“Yeah, that’s it.” Hale kissed my spine.
I moaned when he slipped another finger inside me. “I’m gonna cum,” I whispered as she played with me.
“Cum and I’ll fuck you,” Hale demanded.
I came, gasping as Hale fingers withdrew from me. He lubed up his cock and slowly slid into me.
“That's it, a little bit at a time. You feel so good. I’ve beenwanting this for so long,” Hale murmured as he worked into me bit by bit.
I continued to hold onto Fiona, kissing her, losing myself in pleasure.
“You jack off at night wishing you were fucking Carlos?” Fiona teased.
“I do. Your boyfriend is fucking hot. Just look at that ass.” He smacked my ass as he slid out a little and then back in, making me groan again.
“It’s a really nice ass,” Fiona agreed.
The idea that I was one of his fantasies made me hard again.
Hale’s balls slapped against my ass, pheromones and desire suffocating me as everything outside of the hot tub ceased to exist. It was just my beautiful queen holding onto me, watching an alpha rail me in a hot tub. Pleasure crashed over me as I came again in her nimble hands.
“Are you doing okay? I can’t hold off any longer,” Hale gasped.
“Come for me, Alpha,” I breathed.
He picked up the pace, then pulled out and plunged in again, almost all the way. His knot teased my asshole, but he didn’t go all the way in. He pulled us to him, resting his head on ours.
“That felt so fucking good,” Hale whispered.
“You fucked me good.” I leaned my head back and stole a kiss.
“That was really sexy. Should we do some more shots, take a shower, and move this upstairs?” she asked, her scent still almost cloyingly sweet.
“That sounds like a great idea, Mi Reina,” I replied.
“That sounds good. Does anyone need a snack first before we drink more?” Hale asked.
“I’m good,” I replied. We’d already had a bunch of the snacks we’d bought at Pig-E’s while in the hot tub. “But I’ll take another kiss.” I kissed her and then Hale, feeling so content, so warm and fuzzy, that in that moment, I wished that it would last forever.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Fiona
“You're still warm. Are you feeling well?” Carlos toweled me down after our shower, his movements soft and caring. Hale was still showering, slurring the words to some country song.
“Are you saying I’m hot?” I giggled as I looked up at him, his wet hair in his face. Reaching out, I moved it back so that I could see his eyes.
“Always.” Carlos nuzzled my neck. I squealed as he picked me up, carried me out of the bathroom, and threw me onto the bed.
I did feel warm, but not like I was ill and needed to be fed soup. More like my libido was on fire and I wanted to be dicked down over and over again.
If I wasn’t on suppressants, I might think I was going into heat. But it was just the drugs and booze.
Well, andthem.
Oh yeah, definitely them.
For someone who’d never knotted anyone it has been good when Hale knotted me.
