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He lets me go long enough to take in a gasping breath before Gavin does the same to me.

They’re both close, I can see it in the way their chests are heaving, bodies shaking, and muscles tense.

Leaning back, I lick my lips before opening my mouth, letting them know just where I want them to finish. They give each other a look before nodding in unison.

Their hands start to work faster over their cocks, jerking themselves off as each of them grabs a handful of my hair and yanks my head back.

I moan, sticking my tongue out as excitement fills me.

“Take it, Lulu,” Gavin grunts. “Take our fucking cum.”

“That’s it,” Brady growls, body tensing as his release hits him. Ropes of cum shoot out, hitting my face and breasts. “Take it like a good little slut.”

“Our little cum whore,” Gavin pants, his own release following until I’m being showered in their seed.

I moan, the fingers between my legs working faster, needing my own release.

“Fucking perfect.” Brady’s chest heaves as he shoots the last rope of cum from his cock.

Leaning back on my knees, I bring two fingers to my face, gathering some of their mixed release from my cheek and adding to what landed on my tongue before closing my lips around my fingers.

They growl in approval as I suck our mixed juices from my fingers.

I love how powerful and sexy I feel. They look at me like I’m a queen. Maybe past Alphas have given me the same attention, but I’ve never noticed until now.

No one else's opinion mattered until now.

Sucking my lower lip into my mouth, I bite down, bringing my hands to my breasts to rub their cum into my skin.

That's the breaking point for these men. They snap, losing all control just like I wanted, and lunge for me.

I go down with a happy, lust-filled giggle as their hot mouths start to nip and suck at my body, but it quickly turns into needy moans as my hands reach for them, grasping at any part of them I can get a hold of.

“Tell us what you want, Little Omega,” Gavin murmurs against my breast before sucking my nipple into his mouth. I moan, arching my back into his touch as his teeth press down against the sensitive flesh.

“What does this needy little cunt need?” Brady asks, sliding his fingers through my messy folds. I whimper, eyes rolling back when his thumb presses against my clit as he thrusts three thick fingers deep inside me.

“Oh fuck,” I sob out, my fingers digging into their skin where I’ve grabbed them.

“Words, Little One,” Gavin commands before moving over to my other breast.

“We want to know what you need before your pretty little mind is fully gone to your heat.”

“And what is a hard no. We want this to be good for you,” Gavin adds.

“It’s good. So good,” I murmur mindlessly, head swimming with pleasure. “No bites,” I pant out. “That's my only hard no.”

“No bites.” Brady grazes his teeth along the column of my neck, and a part of me wonders why the fuck I just said that, as every cell in my body demands he sink his teeth into me and make me his.

“I want…” I moan, trying to get the words out, but it’s hard when Brady’s skillful fingers are playing my pussy like a damn instrument. “I want both of you.”

“You have us.” Gavin trails kisses up my chest, over my jaw, and stops to press a dirty kiss on my lips. “In any way you want.”

What I want is to be fucked every which way to Sunday. I’m empty, too empty. I need them both right now, at the same time.

If I were in my right mind, I’d be blushing beet red with what I’m about to ask them, but I’m not. Right now, I’m horny-Lulu. The feral Omega who just wants to be fucked like a rag doll and filled with cum.

“No.” I shake my head, my breaths coming out in heavy pants. “I want both of you… at the same time.”