My Two Alphas novel Chapter 45

　　A delightful shiver runs across my skin as Tyson's fingers brush over my slit. He glides his finger between my wet folds making me moan at his teasing. My hips buck against his hand and Ace suddenly grips my hip holding me still but I grip his hand moving it back to my breast.

　　“Lucy!” Ace growls when I roll my hips against Tyson’s hand and I realise I made Tyson’s hand brush up against Ace.

　　Tyson's hand jerks away when he accidentally touches his brother and I grind my hips against Ace's erection wanting the friction back. Tyson's hand goes to my neck as he squeezes my throat, turning my face and bringing my lips to his.His tongue invading my mouth as he tastes every inch, making me moan into his mouth when he suddenly lets go of my throat, instead his hand moving to my waist and he grips the shirt.

　　I sit up letting him peel it off. Ace also sits up on one elbow. I watch him before feeling Tyson sit up behind me, his lips going to my neck and my eyes close as he leaves open mouth kisses along my neck and shoulder. Tyson fingers play with my nipple making it harden and I lean back against him.

　　“Let him touch you Lucy, he wants to touch you and I know you want him to” Tyson whispers below my ear before sucking my earlobe into his mouth.

　　I nod a breathy sound leaving my lips when Ace suddenly moves and his lips lock around the nipple Tyson isn’t teasing. I grip Ace’s hair, his hot tongue flicking over my hardened nipple before he bites down on it making me flinch at the sudden pain before his tongue soothes it.

　　My grip in his hair tightens as I pull him closer. He growls his tongue vibrating against my breast as he nips and sucks on it. Ace moves his face higher nipping and sucking my skin before nipping at my neck and I tense having him that close to my marking spot.

　　Ace pulls back, watching my face for a second when I feel Tyson move and he pulls me onto his lap. Ace’s hands run up my thighs and I shiver.

Gripping Ace’s hair I bring his lips back to mine and he makes a satisfied noise in the back of his throat when I kiss him, his tongue tracing across my bottom lip wanting entry and I let my lips part, wanting to taste him. Tyson’s relief through the bond hit me when I kiss Ace back, like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

　　Tyson's hand moves between my legs and he rubs my clit in circular motions making me move my hips against his hand.

　　“Fuck she’s wet” Tyson groans below my ear before kissing my jaw when he shoves his finger inside me. I squirm at the sudden intrusion and he stills his movements for a second before withdrawing his finger slowly, my juices spill onto my thighs and coat his fingers.

　　I feel him slowly work another finger inside me stretching me. I roll my hips against his fingers and cry out when he forces his fingers deeper inside me, wiggling them and curling them upwards.