Mated to the Alpha and His Beta

Lanie

Mason’s tongue had found the most secret part of me.

| fell a little forward, both of my hands on Xander’s shoulders a wou met up. The angle made it even asier for Mason to circle his tongue against the tight knot of muscles that it never dreamed never thought...

Shuddering, | gave up to the desire lighting me up like a sparkter. Zane of my nip as his fingers replaced

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he sponge. He pressed them inside my p ussy, one, then another, stretchintone Xantier turned his attention to ny other nipple as | gripped him harder.

He groaned at the way my nails dug into his skin, but a rush of his arousal pummeled me. We were all ding each others’ waves. Rising, rising, easing back and cresting but not going over

Mason’s tongue circled me in a slow, steady motion that had me shuddering ife and Zame must've onnected, because Zane f ucked his fingers into me with the same pace. Xander joined then fr lips tugging t each nipple in perfect timing.

Every part of my body was alight. On fire. Burning, even under the fine, misty warmthan the simwer

“Yes, give up to this,” Mason thought to me.

“I've never

His voice chuckled through the link. “I know. Let go. Let us pleasure you.”

“It's so f ucking weird to hear you speaking so clearly, even when your mouth is occupied, gaspect loud.

His chuckle this time was out loud, and the vibration of his lips added a new level of ecstasy s old that | actually screamed a little bit and tried to get away from him. | couldn't move. | was pinn Mason’s questing tongue worshiping my rosebud, while Zane’s fingers slid in and out of my clenchin With each tug of Xander’s lips on my nipples, | thought | might just explode.

The three of them worked my body with precision until all | could do was what Mason had ordered. Sive in. Give up

“| want your mouth on my cl it, Zane Please, | moaned, but i was rewarded with a chuckle from hum.

“Not yet”

| squirmed and cried out in protest, but the three of them were talking through the link and shutting me but-something that would've pi ssed me off in any other circumstance, but now felt like a sweet torture. My hree mates were discussing the best way to get me to come, and not knowing what they were planning was getting me there.

Fast

“I'm going to come,” | moaned. 7 want to come. | need to come.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

| closed my eyes

Hands pushed my feet a little farther apart. | felt my buttocks being spread a little wider. Warm water sluiced over my back and down the cr ack of my a ss, over the tender flesh that had been teased by Mason’s tongue. A mouth sucked my nipples, one at a time. Fingers f ucked inside me.

If | tried, | could tell which hands and teeth and tongues belonged to which of my lovers, but | was more than happy to be swept up by their mutual efforts without trying to distinguish between them.

I

“Feels so good,” | thought to them all. “Want your co cks. In my pu ssy. My mouth. My a ss.”

Along, guttural groan roared out of me as Zane slipped his fingers out of me. | desperately wanted him- one of them-to replace them with a thick, pulsing c ock. But he only pressed a kiss to my hip again. His teeth. nipped me. Xander withdrew from my breasts, too..

All that was left was Mason’s tongue against me from behind. My nails dug deeper into Xander’s skin. | was vaguely aware of Zane getting to his feet, his hands holding my hips. He and Xander kept me steady and in place while Mason kept going.

| tried to struggle free. The pleasure was overwhelming. | needed a tongue on my cli t, a c ock inside me, but all they were giving me was this strange, new ecstasy. | wanted to fight it, a little embarrassed at how

good it felt to have his tongue there.

“Give in,” Mason ordered through the link.

“| won't be able to...1 can’t...this way...| need...”

But my mates knew what | needed, somehow better than | did. Xander and Zane, so long bonded to each

other, both held me tightly. Mason continued making love to me with his tongue. It was different than having. my cli t licked. The sensation, somehow dimmer. Less intense. All the more torturous because of that.

Oh... f uck. | was going to come from this. I’d never dreamed a ss play would be like this. | never thought | Oh...f uck.

could come without my cl it being touched.

| screamed h oa rsely, over and over, as my body jerked and | went up....and up...and then, over.

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