Page 201 of Lonely Alpha


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Leighton gathered my slick from where Mercury and I were joined, making both of us groan. Then she slid her fingers up, pressing one slowly into my ass.

The fit was definitely tight, but somehow immensely better than even the time I’d been sitting on her face. My moan was so loud it drowned out all other noises. I’d been trying to peer back at Leighton, watch her do this to me, but I couldn’t. All I could do was slump on Mercury’s chest and feel her ministrations.

Her single finger worked its way in and out until it didn’t feel tight anymore, and then she added a second. A third, after that. A fourth. Then something thick pressed at my ass, making Mercury choke.

If it felt this tight for me, I couldn’t imagine how much it was squeezing the life out of his cock. The thick heat pressing at my asshole could have been a knot—but wasn’t. Ambrose and Dash were watching from the sidelines with wide, hungry eyes.

“What are you putting in me?” I asked, pushing back on it even without an answer.

Leighton chuckled, working it in a tiny bit at a time. “Usually I would have toys to knot you with, dove, but today all I’ve got is this.”

I wanted to ask what this is, but it dawned on my muddled brain that she’d never really taken her fingers out… just added more.

Oh, fuck.

She was putting herwhole handinside my ass.

“Good girl. You can take it,” Leighton purred.

She pushed her hand into me a little deeper, the stretch growing so intense I wasn’t sure I could take it, no matter what she told me. It was borderline painful. I didn’t know how her hand was supposed to fit, or how a knot was supposed to fit while Mercury was still knotting me.

Then she slid an inch further and the pressure lessened. My entrance clenched around what I imagined was her wrist, the bulk of her fist inside of me.

Leighton purred in pleasure, moving her fist around. Pleasure tightened my insides, but this sensation was so foreign and unfamiliar, I didn’t feel the oncoming release of an orgasm. My hand pressed between Mercury and I, searching for my clit, but he caught my wrist before I could find it. His nimble finger twirled around that sensitive bud instead.

“Come for me, then you can get Dash to fuck your ass,” Leighton commanded.

I whined, squirming, though it was almost impossible for me to move. It was a slow build to orgasm with all the small movements, but when I hit the peak…

I screamed, every part of me shaking violently. Leighton groaned, removing her hand from my ass before I’d finished with the long, drawn out orgasm.

Dash replaced her, his slick length sliding home.

This level of movement was an entirely different feeling.

He didn’t wait for me to recover from coming, simply starting to slam into me with a series of grunts and groans. Dash was eager. He’d been waiting the entire time Mercury was rutting me, drenched in my scent the whole time. Now, I was drenched in his. All of theirs, all over me.

I couldn’t speak, only whimpering and crying out. Mercury kept rubbing my clit, coming out of his post-orgasm daze enough to pump his hips. His knot had yet to go down, keeping us connected—and I preferred it that way. If I could have all my alphas at once, that would be the absolute best case scenario.

Out of the corner of my eyes I saw that Ambrose and Leighton were tangled together, sweat shining on Ambrose’s shoulders and back as he drove into her. My alpha was covering her mouth to muffle her moans.

“Fuck, Kiara,” Dash hissed.

He leaned over, chest pressed against my back as he drove into my ass in long strokes. His hands grabbed my breasts, squeezing and rubbing them.

“I want to fuck her tits so bad,” Mercury said in a choked tone.

“We’re more alike than you fucking think, then,” Dash groaned. “Because I’ve wanted to do that since the second I saw her. Almost as much as I wanted to knot her.”

I whined, trying fruitlessly to shove my hips back and take his knot by force. I couldn’t, Mercury’s cock holding me in place.

“You want that, little omega? My knot?”

I nodded, pleasure tears beading in my eyes.

His thick knot pressed against my entrance, and again it was almost too much. I cried out as he pushed further in, squeezing my eyes shut, but then it was back to pure pleasure again. He swelled in me, curses falling from his lips as he came.

Then he began to grind against me, chasing me toward yet another peak.