full, red lips.
“Tell my brother what you want,” Luke said.
He wiped away the sweat at her forehead, his eyes glittering with something darker than lust. What would happen to her if she didn’t want Luke’s cock shoved down her throat? (She did.) Would Richard protect her from the warm, constant rage that pumped around his bones?
Her fingers twisted in the comforter as she tossed Richard a look and said, “I want him to fuck my mouth.”
Richard growled, a string of words building on his tongue, but he didn’t have time to speak before Luke’s hand was turning her to face his cock. With one hand wrapped around himself, Luke pressed the head of his cock to her mouth. The warmth and wetness of her tongue sent a shiver down his spine as he fed her his cock, inch by inch.
Luke’s lust made his movements sloppy. His cock bumped against the inside of her cheek and scratched against the back of her teeth until he found her throat.
The blond Alpha howled at the contact. Francesca would’ve smiled if she wasn’t trying to desperately keep herself from gagging. She managed four thrusts before her eyes began to water, hands moving from the mattress to Luke’s thick thighs, nails digging into his skin as he fucked her throat.
Behind her, Richard kept up the shallow fingering with two thick digits, the pad of his thumb slid against her asshole. Oh . No one had touched her there before her hole quivered with curious pleasure.
She removed a trembling hand from Luke’s thigh and cupped his heavy knot and she was reminded of the mating moon. The hunt was always scheduled before it, so there was no risk of pregnancy for the Alphas or their prey. Francesca squeezed Luke’s knot and the blond released a choked moan as her nose buried in his pubic hair.
“I’m gonna…Oh, fuck , I…” His words caught in his throat as he pulled his cock from her mouth and howled loudly, jerking himself while coming over her nose, mouth and chin.
Francesca closed her eyes, stomach tightening as Luke painted her with his cum. Richard crooked his fingers inside of her and another orgasm floated through her like a breath. Her body shuddered and she released another moan, waiting for Luke to finish before she collapsed.
She needed another minute and Richard gave it to her, by slapping the side of her ass, a silent cue to turn over on her back.
She glanced between her legs where Richard stood, cock thick and red in his hand. He jerked himself as he stared at her body, face covered in Luke’s cum, skin slick with sweat. He crawled over her, knees on either side of her thighs as he leaned down to lick her face.
A pleasant yelp trapped in her throat as Richard licked Luke’s cum from the bridge of her nose and the curve of her mouth. He wiped her clean before he buried his face in the crook of her neck. Francesca grabbed his trembling shoulders, Richard’s teeth teasing her skin as he pumped his cock.
Luke hovered over them, one hand wrapped around his cock as he milked himself back to hardness.
Richard’s tongue pressed against her skin as he opened his mouth, teeth bared and howl in his throat, his orgasm ripping through him as he came over Francesca’s stomach. He painted her with his cum and scent, before he flipped onto his back, his thick shoulder pressing into hers. Francesca didn’t have a moment to breathe before Luke was leaning forward, hands bracing the mattress as he lapped up Richard’s cum.
She couldn’t stop her pussy from soaking at the sight.
When she was licked clean, Luke maneuvered to the other side of her, leaning back against his elbows. His cock laid half-hard between his thighs.
“Do you think she’s up for another round?” he asked Richard, glancing at his pack brother with a grin of mischief.
Richard smirked, his cock jumping to attention. “I don’t know,” he said, raising an eyebrow. “Are you?”
Francesca sucked in a breath. She glanced between the two Alphas on either side of her. Their