Page 111 of Beg for It


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The bike rocks with our movements, but so far seems to be holding steady.

I wish I could see us now. The two of them fucking me over the bike. What a sight that would be.

“I’m close, Camden. You gonna be a good boy and take all of me?” River asks, his grip on my hair tightening, sending a shock of pleasure right down to my balls.

I do my best to nod, but I don’t have much room and moan my approval. I want his cum, I want to drink him down, every drop.

“Good boy,” he grunts, thrusting into my mouth, burying his cock to the back of my throat. He lets out this sexy as hell groan before unloading down my throat.

My throat works against him, trying to swallow as much as I can, but my alpha’s cum a lot. It’s one of the hottest things about them.

When he pulls out of me, I gasp for air, cum dripping down my chin.

River crouches down in front of me, brushing some of my hair out of my face. “Look at you.” he murmurs, swiping the cum from the corners of my mouth. “Hungry little cum slut.” He pushes two fingers into my mouth and I moan, wrapping my lips around them and suck.

“So fucking hot,” Brooks grunts. “Fuck. Need to cum. Need to fill this perfect ass with my seed. Wanna see it dripping out of that used hole.”

Brooks dirty words hit me at the same time his cock rubs against my prostate. My eyes roll back and I bite down on River’s fingers as an orgasm hits me hard. I’m surprised I lasted this long.

With no touch, my cock jerks under me, spraying the dirt with my cum.

“What a little slut,” Brooks growls, fucking me harder. “Didn't even need anyone to touch his needy cock. Came all on his own. What a good fucking omega.”

Brooks snarls and thrusts inside me one more time. My ass is screaming to be filled by his knot but he doesn’t push it inside me.

His cock pulses, filling me with hot cum as he lets out a hot as hell moan as he cums.

“That's it.” River pulls his fingers free as I come down from my high. “You did so fucking good. So proud of you baby.”

I preen under his praise, loving when my pack is proud of me.

“Fucking amazing,” Brooks murmurs, kissing my back. “You took us so well. Such a good little slut.”

I moan, eyes fluttering closed as my body feels limp. There's a bit of lingering need inside me, but I can hold off until we get home.

“Thank you,” I murmur. “This is what I needed.”

“Anything for you, Baby Boy,” Brooks says, pulling out of me.

I whimper at the lost and feel a gush of his cum and my slick fall free.

“That is my favorite sight.” Brooks groans, pushing his fingers inside me.

I whimper, sensitive from my orgasm, but a spark of heat has my cock twitching.

“I want a taste,” River says and my eyes snap open just in time to feel Brooks remove his fingers and bring them to River’s lips.

“Are you trying to kill me?” I croak out, the sight making my cock rock hard again. Fucking hell.

The assholes just chuckle. River licks his lips and winks while Brooks pulls my pants up and helps me stand.

I feel like a baby deer on ice.

“That’s how you know you’ve been fucked right.” he grins.

“You all know how to fuck me right,” I mutter.

“Let’s get home. I know Lee is going to want a piece of you too.” River says, getting on his bike.