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“I don’t know what to do,” I admit, feeling very overwhelmed and not even knowing where to start.

Alpha pushes my thighs towards me and spreads them as he lies down. “Leave the worrying to us. I’m going to eat you until you explode, and then do it again.”

“You’re so sure of yourself, big guy,” I joke. Not that I have any doubt that he means it.

Blade grabs my jaw and turns me to him, so that our lips are barely an inch apart. His stormy blue eyes fix on me with a dark look that can’t be denied. “Are you fucking questioning us?”

Ripper picks that moment to suck my nipple for emphasis. Instead of a snarky answer, I just moan and press my breast against him. “N-no,” I stammer in a breathy whisper.

“That’s fucking right,” Blade growls, then lays claim to my mouth with his. God, I love it when he takes charge like this.

A broad tongue slides through my slick folds, then flicks over my swelling clit, sending a flash of pleasure racing through me. A second swirls around my nipple, teasing it until it’s rock hard. I moan into Blade’s mouth, where his tongue duels with mine as he kisses me silly. I never knew I needed three tongues at once, but just now it feels just right.

I reach for cocks, and find two to wrap my fingers around, strutting and eager. Ripper and Blade groan as I stroke and explore their lengths with my hands. They feel so nice, smooth and hard under my touch, their tips slick with hot pre-cum that drips over my fingers.

“Fuck,” Ripper moans. “That’s good. Stroke me harder.”

He’s so fucking hard in my hand. They both are. I stroke them until their hips are jerking and they’re panting and groaning for more. I want to make them all feel as good as they make me. And Alpha? I have to keep reminding myself not to stop and get lost in the way he’s worshiping me down below, his expert licking making my muscles twitch and my breathing stutter. I roll my hips against his mouth, fucking his face.

I need someone inside me.

I pull my mouth away from Blade’s just long enough to beg, “Please fuck me.”

Alpha laughs, his breath tickling my most sensitive bits. “All in good time, honey. All in good time.”

“No, now!”

Ripper laughs too, giving my nipple a tug. “Then let’s get you in a better position, babe. Here, flip her over.”

When three strong men want me flipped, there isn’t much I can do about it. I squeak in surprise as they lift me right up into the air and turn me around, putting me back down on the bed on all fours. My glasses slip off, but Alpha pushes them up my nose with a wink.

“Condoms?” Blade asks.

Alpha gestures with his head. “Night table.”

Blade pulls out a whole strip of packets and tosses them on the bed.

Oh God, they’re really planning to go to town on me, aren’t they?

I can’t wait.

Just a moment later, Alpha suits up and grabs my ass with one of his big hands while he guides his thick cock into me with the other. He’s so thick, pushing me open, slowly, but surely. I try to relax around his girth, but my heart’s pounding double-time, and it’s almost impossible not to squeeze him tight.

He groans. “So fucking good.”

“Here.” Blade’s gruff voice gets my attention just as he gets on his knees in front of me, presenting himself to my mouth.

I lick my lips, still adjusting to Alpha pushing his way in, but when Blade nudges himself against my mouth, his leaking tip making my lips slick, I open for him. With a deep sigh, he buries his fingers in my hair and pushes himself in. His musk is thick in my nostrils, and his skin salty against my tongue. I start to suck.

With a big guy at each end, I do my best to please them both. Alpha works himself a bit deeper with every thrust, and when he does he pushes me to take more of Blade’s cock in my mouth until it bumps against the entry to my throat. I tense up and gag a little, but they give me a second to adjust. I don’t think there’s any way I’m taking that monster down my throat, but maybe one day? It would at least take a lot of practice.

Blade hisses at me while I suck him. “Good girl, doing so fucking good. You’re going to make me fucking come.” The dirty praise is in stark contrast to his rough grip on my hair, so tight it stings my scalp.

Ripper slides underneath me, where my breasts are hanging down for him to suck on. He captures my nipple with his teeth so when I’m rocked between Alpha and blade, it tugs them back and forth.

“So fucking tight,” groans Alpha, then yanks himself out of me. I moan at the loss of him, which makes Blade grunt in return as the sound vibrates his cock. “Fuck, almost lost it already.”

“Switch up?” asks Ripper.


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