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  Or in me!

  The thought surprised me so much I almost stopped what I was doing.

  Did I just think that?

  This was just supposed to be a crazy threesome to ignite the passion in my relationship with Elijah. Why on earth was I thinking about letting this alpha, who I’d only just met, come inside of me?

  Was it simply the way he was turning me on now? Was I just caught up in the moment? Or was it the delicious scent of hickory that seemed to perfume off of him and make its way into my lungs like it was meant to be there? Why was I thinking about letting him do something so personal, so intimate—something with such life-altering possibilities?

  Elijah and I had never had a child, and honestly, I doubted we ever would. Not unless something really changed. Deep down, I’d love to have a little guy, or girl, that I’d brought into this world. But to think that this alpha, who we’d only met less than half an hour ago, could be the father to that child—well, that was just crazy!

  Wasn’t it?

  “You two look so good down there,” Sawyer said, his voice strong like someone who was used to getting what he wanted. He was starting to sweat, and I felt a few small droplets land on me as I slid my lips from his sack and looked up at him.

  Do you see what I want? My eyes asked him. I felt a spark of connection there as he looked down at me, something beyond anything I’d imagined feeling from a random alpha we’d met at the bar, and felt my brain hop on a rocket-powered merry-go-round with no signs of stopping.

  Yes, his eyes said back to me as my head spun and the world turned around us.

  I felt Elijah’s hand on my back, but before I could turn to him, Sawyer took control. His strong grip on my waist surprised me, and in the blink of an eye, I had my back to him, exposed, my hole, already slightly stretched out, looking up at him, ready for whatever he had to give me.

  With one hand, he tugged my pants the rest of the way down and exposed all of me. I kicked to help him, and they fell to the floor. With one knee, he spread my legs apart, and to my total shock, spit on my asshole.

  “Oh, fuck me,” I groaned. It wasn’t possible. He was just so fucking dominant and my submissive nature was rearing its head like never before. “Fuck me, daddy.”

  The words escaped my lips before I had time to process them. It was so kinky and wild and was nothing I’d normally have ever said, or even thought about saying, but they came out as naturally as breathing. Sawyer’s response was a firm slap on the ass that caused my head to buck up and my back to arch.

  “You want this big alpha cock?” Sawyer asked me as he let the tip of his monstrous dick press against my hole. “Is that what you want?”

  “Yes!” I cried out.

  “You want to see me fuck your boyfriend, Elijah?” I asked.

  “Yes…” he replied quietly, obviously caught up in the moment, almost hypnotized by it.

  “Beg for it,” Sawyer said to me this time.

  “Give it to me,” I replied obediently.

  “Louder.”

  “Give it to me!”

  “Louder!”

  “Fucking give me that cock!” I shouted.

  The entire world shook as he entered me. And this alpha was not holding back. He didn’t go in slowly, gently, or give me just the tip. He buried his entire cock in my ass without a hint of hesitation.

  My hole stung with pain as it stretched around his enormous girth. It was like what I imagine being fisted would have felt like. I whimpered and tried to get away from it, but Sawyer knew better. The hardest part with anal is just getting it in. If you take it out and put it back in, it hurts more. The best thing to do is just keep it there and wait for your hole to get used to it, and that’s what he made me do.

  His strong hands gripped me like two vices, inhibiting my movement, pinning me where I was on the couch like a statue in the doggy-style position.

  “Oh, that’s big!” I gasped between quick shallow breaths. “That’s big, that’s big, that’s big.”

  “Damn right it is,” Sawyer replied proudly, holding his massive unit inside me as I forced myself to relax. “Breathe slowly. Don’t fight it.”

  “I know, I know,” I whispered, doing what he said. I forced myself to take a big breath and focus on relaxing my hole. As I did, the pain began to disappear, washed away by a delicious wave of pleasure that started in my hole but rippled out through my entire body.

  “That’s it,” he replied, obviously feeling what my body was doing. “That’s it. Good boy. Now take this cock.”

  Chapter Eight

  Sawyer

  Tight like a fist…

  I hadn’t meant to hurt the mouth-watering omega when I thrust my cock inside him, but I just couldn’t hold back. His body, so smooth and pale and milky, was undeniable. I couldn’t control myself, and rather than fight it, I’d given into my most primal of urges and driven my dick home where it belonged.

  He’d taken it surprisingly well, to be honest. Despite being a panther, I was hung like a goddamn horse, and when he actually took my advice and relaxed, I was honestly shocked. It was a blessing and a curse being hung like a Greek god. Some omegas ran for the hills and opted instead just to suck me off and not try to take me into their holes. That was always a letdown, but despite a little moment of pain, Max had taken it like a champ. Now I was about to see how he could really handle things.

  As I started to thrust, I felt an orgasm already approaching.

  No! I thought, beating back the sensation the best I could. The whole situation was simply too fucking hot. We were basically making a porn movie, and I found myself wishing I’d set up my camera so I could watch it back later.

  My cock slid back, but not out of Max, and I gripped him tightly as I picked up the pace and began to fuck him. I looked down at his pink hole as it clutched my cock, which was gleaming with his slick, and couldn’t have imagined a hotter sight if I tried.

  “How’s that feel, baby?” I heard Elijah ask, but I didn’t turn my eyes away from the beautiful sight between my legs.

  His ass was so plump and hungry for my cock that it brought out my inner ferocity. I spanked him hard, causing him to gasp, then snatched a fistful of his curly red hair.

  “Good!” Max gasped in reply as our balls slapped together as I fucked him. Sweat was dripping down my chest now and onto his body. I couldn’t believe it, but I felt the urge to knot inside me.

  Seriously? I thought. This omega from the bar? In the middle of a threesome?

  That wasn’t what they brought me here for, so I forced the desire back down. This was just a threesome, nothing more. I wasn’t brought here to breed the boy; I was brought here to ignite the dwindling flame in their relationship. That was all.

  Focus, I told myself. It wasn’t hard, of course, as the omega I had my dick buried in was driving me absolutely wild. I just had to push back the urge to breed him. That just wasn’t appropriate for now. But it was crazy to think that the idea had even appeared in my mind.

  Am I losing it? I thought as I fucked him, one hand on his hip and the other clutching his hair.

  “Elijah,” I said, doing something to get my focus out of my head and back into the moment. “Suck his cock while I fuck him.”

  Elijah’s eyes lit up with excitement and he quickly rolled onto his back and positioned him beneath Max, who was still bent over the couch, and took his boyfriend’s cock into his mouth.

  “Holy fuck!” Max gasped.

  That’s something you’ve never felt before, I thought as I watched the impossibly hot scenario play out before me.

  Max’s body shook with each thrust that I gave him, and in turn, Elijah’s body quivered as he did his best to keep his lips on Max’s dick.

  “That’s it,” I growled, pushing Max’s head down and burying it in the couch as I picked up the pace. My strokes came faster now, and harder too. I had no mercy. Even if I’d wanted to hold back, it wouldn’t have been possible. Something inside of me had taken over, a lust
like never before, driving me forward, fueling my fucking like a car blasting through the red line.

  Max began to scream with pleasure, his voice muffled by the pillows, and as I looked down at Elijah, I saw him enthralled by what was happening. He pulled his mouth from the omega’s cock and began to whisper in his boyfriend’s ear. I couldn’t hear it all, but the bits I was able to make out were fucking hot.

  “You like that?...right…what you needed?...I know…” he said quietly. “I like it…watching you take it…”

  Elijah repositioned himself on the couch, exposing his beta butt to me. It was nice too—harder than Max’s, in an athletic way—but still nice. I slapped it hard and slid my thumb inside.

  Yes, I’ll have you both.

  Elijah’s breath caught and he looked back at me, his tongue hanging loosely from his lips as I probed his hole, preparing him for what was to come. It had been a while since I’d had a beta, as I mostly went for innocent-looking omegas, so I was excited to say the least.

  “You want this dick?” I asked him. He nodded at me, eyes wide with lust. “You gonna deny your boyfriend my cock?”

  I was teasing him, and he knew it.

  “Just for a minute,” he smiled. “Or a few…”

  “You okay with that, Max?” I asked, driving my cock home and leaving it there for a moment. I caressed his back with my fingertips, causing him to shiver. Max finally twisted his head out of the pillows and looked back at me.

  “Oh, God…” he moaned. “Are you sure you don’t have two of those things?”

  I burst out laughing at the mental image of that and withdrew from him, sipping air as the horrible sensation of loss fell over me. It was the absolute worst part of sex—pulling out.

  Elijah shifted on the couch, presenting himself to me, taking a wide stance beside his mate. Both of their gorgeous, enticing holes pointed up at me like two winking invitations. The beta’s slick was flowing, not quite as intensely as Max’s, but enough to welcome me in. I twisted and let my cock rest between his butt cheeks, then began thrusting, teasing him with my cock.

  “Don’t do that!” he groaned, reaching back and grabbing my cock by the base. “Such a fucking tease!”

  “Oh, you want it?” I chuckled, resisting his attempts to guide my dick into his ass.

  “You evil son of a bitch,” he laughed. Max giggled, turned around and got down on his knees before me. He opened his mouth and took my cock from Elijah and stuffed it into his mouth with no hesitation.

  “Fuck!” I snarled as he took me into his mouth. He sucked me hard and fast, covering me with his spit, then spanked Elijah on the ass with it in the same way he’d spanked his own face earlier. He pressed the tip of my dick against his boyfriend’s tight little hole, and then whispered in his ear.

  “Get ready for it…”

  He looked back at me and smiled, and I thrust forward.

  Chapter Nine

  Elijah

  I hadn’t been penetrated since I started dating Max, and I’d forgotten just how incredible it was. Despite not being an alpha, I was the dominant one in my relationship, and with Sawyer here, I was able to allow myself to submit. And it was fucking glorious.

  “Oh, that’s big!” I gasped as he gave me his full girth, slipping it in slightly slower than he’d put it in Max, but still not holding back. He was in charge. He was in control.

  “Isn’t it?” Max moaned, wrapping his teeth around my ass and giving me a tiny love bite. It was good. The slight sting from his teeth made me forget about the pain from my hole being opened up, and by the time Sawyer was all the way inside of me, it was completely gone and all that remained was pleasure.

  “Oh, you’re gonna split me in half,” I cried out as he started to fuck me. His power was undeniable. The way he gripped my hips, pulling me into him as he thrust forward—it was blissful and I let out a deep breath and gave in, giving up any illusions of control I may have had.

  “Don’t worry,” Sawyer assured me, pounding me with deep, deliberate strokes. “You can handle it. You’re a big boy.”

  His words had a strange effect on me. Suddenly, I wanted to be able to handle it because I didn’t want to disappoint him. It wasn’t just about me, it was about him and giving him what he wanted. We’d invited him here and he’d brought us the most wonderful dick we could have ever imagined, and I wasn’t about to let him down by not being able to take it how he wanted to give it to me.

  Max moved up my side, kissing me all the way, sending tiny shivers through my body as his lips pressed against me, and by the time he reached my mouth, I was so filled with lust and desire that I kissed him deeply, sucking his tongue like I’d sucked his cock.

  “Mmmmm,” he moaned, stroking my stomach with his fingertips. Slowly, almost teasing, he reached down between my legs and grabbed my balls and cupped them and pulled, not enough to hurt, just firmly enough, and with his other hand, began playing with my cock.

  “Oh, God,” I moaned into his mouth. “That’s enough to make me come!”

  “Not yet,” he smiled and teased.

  They’re both enjoying this, I thought happily. And so am I. It’s perfect.

  “You don’t want to see him come?” Sawyer asked, picking up the pace of his strokes. His cock found that secret spot inside me, my pleasure center that lit me up like a light bulb about to burst. The swollen head of his enormous alpha cock pressed against it with each thrust, and I felt an incredible orgasm beginning to bubble to the surface. A rolling wave of heat raced from the soles of my feet, up through my legs and core, and out my arms where it began to froth and tingle in the tips of my fingers.

  “I do, but you should fuck him more,” Max replied with a giggle.

  “I think he wants to come,” Sawyer said, a smile in his voice. He reached down and moved Max’s hand away and took hold of my cock. As he fucked me, he jerked it quickly, urging my cum out of me, and it wasn’t long before I felt myself going over the edge of no return.

  “I’m gonna come!” I shouted, gripping the couch for dear life. My balls contracted. My cock flexed. My hole tightened and an earthquake rippled through my body as my orgasm slammed into me like a baseball bat swung by a major league hitter.

  My load splashed out of me with the force of a super soaker—or maybe a garden hose—sending streams of white, creamy goodness all over the cushions beneath me.

  “Oh, yeah!” Sawyer exclaimed, changing his strokes to deep and powerful, not pulling out as much as before and keeping in rhythm with my orgasm.

  He’s a fucking pro!

  “Shit! I’m coming!” I gasped again as more of my cum shot out of me. I felt Max’s lips on my dick and the sounds of him swallowing as I continued to come. He’d swallowed me before, plenty of times, but he was sucking me with an enthusiasm I’d never seen before.

  I felt like I was being pranked in some incredible way by the universe who had thrown the perfect alpha specimen at me just to see how I’d react. Such mind-blowing sex wasn’t possible…right?

  The slurping and swallowing sounds from Max had my head spinning, and when he brought his lips to mine and kissed me, I could hardly believe what was happening.

  Tasting myself on his tongue made me feel so fucking filthy and so in love at the same time. My boyfriend and I had taken a big step into undiscovered territory, led there by the glorious alpha Sawyer, and I felt as though an entire new world had been opened up to me.

  “You like that, baby?” he asked me, a drop of my cum on his lip. Before I could respond, Sawyer reached in between us, and using his pinky finger, scooped up the sweet nectar and held it out to him. Obediently, Max opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing the last drop of my orgasm.

  “You are so fucking sexy,” I said, gasping slightly as Sawyer slid out of me. He let his cock gently glide back between my cheeks and down against my balls, and although I’d just been fucked into something close to a stupor, I couldn’t help but want more.

  “Okay, little omega,” he
said to Max. “Your turn again.”

  “Bring it on, baby,” my boyfriend replied as he collapsed onto his back beside me. “Do whatever you want to me.”

  Chapter Ten

  Max

  I could still taste Elijah on my tongue as Sawyer’s strong hands closed around the backs of my knees and he lifted my legs up and almost over my head, bending me into a ball with my hole aimed straight up at him and my hard cock sticking straight up like a telephone pole. He didn’t even hesitate—he just slid back inside me.

  “Ahhh, that’s right,” I groaned as his cock found its place again.

  That’s where it belongs, I thought. It was like some void inside of me had been filled—like my little hole was a lock and his dick was the key to opening me and leading me into a new world of sexual bliss.

  “Mmmmm, you’re so tight,” Sawyer told me. Pride swelled through me as he began fucking me, more slowly this time, but still with immense power. It was more sensual—not something I’d expect from a simple hookup.

  “Yeah?”

  “Mmm-hmmm,” he nodded. “Hold your legs back.”

  He commanded and I obeyed. I grabbed my own legs by the knees and held them up for him, keeping myself in the position that he’d put me, offering my body to him.

  I’m yours. Take me!

  Something warm was moving inside of me. A feeling, one I hadn’t expected to feel, but there it was anyway, like a pot of slowly bubbling honey. Our eyes were locked onto each other’s and I felt their power, like a tractor beam holding me in place. Then, quickly, he moved.

  He gripped my throat and squeezed, not enough to hurt, but enough to cut off my air. I was taken aback, and my hand went to his in an attempt to pull it away, but he shook his head at me.