Chapter Seventy-Seven
When Cam finally pulls out, his seed drips down my seam. It’s warm and wets my thighs and ass.
Eric is hard again.
I can still taste him. My lips feel puffy and sensitive and I like it.
He dips down and kisses my mouth, his tongue tangling with mine. After a minute he raises his head. He looks at Cameron. “You ready?”
Cam smirks and points down.
Eric laughs.
“Your turn, Mia,” Cam says. “We had you how we wanted…now it’s time to say what you want…”
I don’t have to think about it long.
It’s the vision from the fantasy/dream.
I grin at them. “Well, you already know…”
Both men smile.
“We’ll get to that,” Cam says. “Eric, I believe you said something about tasting her, and I’m gonna want to fuck those tits for a while.”
“Yes,” I whisper.
Then Eric is between my thighs, he’s fingering me with two fingers and one just barely touching my other hole, the one made so wet from sex with Cam. His mouth is on my clit and I come again before Cam’s even repositioned.
Cam laughs, and I grab his cock and suck it as he’s holding my breasts together, plumping them up and stroking between them before he slides his dick into my mouth.
Both men were sated from the first go-around. Me, I’m the opposite. Rather than take off the edge, each orgasm just makes me hotter, wetter, more sensitive.
I come once, twice.
I suck on Cam until I know he's close.
“No,” he tells me. “I want inside your pussy.”
He draws out of my mouth and lays down. Eric withdraws his hands and stands. I climb on top of Cameron.
I tense as I take him in. When I’m on top, he goes so deep. And when I sit up straight and sink all the way down, I feel full to the point of hurting.
He moves my hips against him and that friction sparks the pleasure.
I sense when Eric steps behind me. His hand is in my hair, fisting it, then he’s kissing my mouth, setting a rhythm with his tongue that mimics what I know he’s going to do to my body.
Then he eases back and pushes me down more on Cameron so my ass lifts up. He holds my hips, squeezing my thighs, and when I’m locked in place like this, Cam hammers into me from below.
It’s exactly like my vision. Only better.
So much better.
Because there is the sight of these two alphas.
The feel of their strength.
The scent of their skin and sweat.
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