Page 51 of Conflicting Lyrics


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They pause, tilting their heads to look at one another before turning their attention to me. “Like, in both holes?” Gavin asks, a small smirk playing on his handsome face.

I shake my head again. “I need to be filled. I’m so fucking empty,” I nearly whine as the feeling threatens to consume me.

Brady’s eyes darken in understanding, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he curls the fingers inside me just right, hitting my sweet spot and nearly causing me to see stars. “Does our dirty Little Omega want both of us inside this needy cunt at the same time?”

“Yes,” I cry out, eyes slamming shut as my back arches and my nails dig into their arms.

“Fuck,” Gavin blows out on a breath, sounding part turned on and part nervous. “Are you sure? We’re not exactly small guys.” He chuckles softly.

My heart flutters at the sweet look on his face. “I’m sure.” I bite my lip. “Fair warning, I might look like a sweet little Omega, but let’s just say the saying‘lady on the streets and a freak in the sheets’is pretty much how to describe me when it comes to my heats.”

Brady groans, seeming more than okay with that.

“I can’t fucking wait to see all the dirty things you wanna do, baby girl,” he murmurs, brushing his lips against mine.

“Good.” I bite his lower lip. “Get started by filling me with those fat cocks.”

“Fucking hell.” Gavin barks out a laugh. “Dirty words coming from your mouth is so damn sexy.”

“I think I’ve already given you a taste of what wonders my mouth can do,” I purr.

Gavin growls, pulling his brother's fingers from my pussy and bringing them up to my lips. “Open,” he commands. My lips part willingly, and he shoves Brady’s fingers into my mouth. “Clean my brother's fingers like a good girl.”

I moan, eyes fluttering closed as I greedily suck at Brady’s thick digits, cleaning my slick and gagging a bit when he shoves them deeper into my mouth.

“So fucking sexy,” Brady grunts as Gavin rolls onto his back.

“Help her get on top of me,” he tells Brady. “Her back to my front.”

A thrill washes over me as Brady gets me into position.

Gavin grips my hips as he presses his face into my neck, sucking at the sensitive skin below my ear. “If it becomes too much, you tell us, okay?”

“Yes.” I nod, eyes locking on Brady, who moves to loom over the two of us.

He looks like a fucking god, all tanned skin and tattoos. His hair is messy, and my fingers itch to tangle in the golden strands. Brady grips his cock, giving it a few firm strokes.

My eyes drop to watch, mouth watering like it wants another taste. He chuckles, turning my attention back up to his eyes. “Such a greedy little Omega,” he purrs. “I can’t fucking wait to fill you with my cum and watch it drip out of this perfect pink pussy.”

“Yes,” I whimper, lifting my knees up and parting my thighs, showing him just how much I want both of them. Slick is spilling out of me, slow and steady over Gavin’s cock.

“Already wet for us. So fucking wet. Don’t even need to prep you, do we? That pussy is just begging to be stuffed.”

“Yes.” I nod eagerly. “Please.”

Gavin grips my hips, sliding me up a little bit until I feel the tip of his blunt cock press against my opening. “Oh,” I sigh, eyes fluttering closed.

“Eyes open,” Brady growls. “I want to see the look in your eyes as my brother fills you with his cock.”

Dear god, these men and their words. I’m going to cum from them alone. I love it.

This feeling is so damn freeing; I think I could easily get addicted to it. To them.

My eyes widen, suddenly, I gasp as Gavin slides me down, every thick inch pressing inside me. “Oh, fuck, yes! Oh, Gavin,” I cry out, pussy screaming in relief at the stretch it gives me.

“Lulu,” Gavin growls. “Fuck, this pussy. You're so fucking tight. God, the way you’re gripping me right now.”

I’m panting heavily, sweat breaking out on my body as Brady watches his brother slowly move me up and down on his cock.