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I pull my mouth back when I feel his cupped hand slide between her thighs. He groans loudly, taking his handful of slick back to his dick, working it harder, squeezing his knot on every pass.
Envy burns through me for one insane moment, then I’m back in pained bliss, sucking on our beautiful girl’s pussy. She’s so close. I can feel it in every stuttering roll of her hips.
“Fuck, look at that. You’re making Archer’s cock so messy, baby,” Declan pants.
“Touch him,” Meg begs. “Stroke his cock for me.”
All of the air in the car evaporates. For the longest second of all of our lives, no one breathes. Then I hear Theo curse softly.
And Declan’s right hand lands back on my thigh.
His knee bumps mine, the gesture just casual enough to ease the tightness squeezing my lungs. He only says one word, “Yeah?”
If I could reach down and curl his hand around my dick for him, I would. I would do anything, right now, to feel Meg’s slick gliding over my shaft.
“Yes,” I exhale.
Meg moans loudly, tipping her chin down to watch as Declan wraps his hand around my cock.
chapter
thirty-five
Through the haze, I only understand a few precious pieces of information.
One—a very sexy alpha is licking my clit like he’ll die if he stops.
Two—another very sexy alpha is sitting next to him with his hand wrapped around his thick, gorgeous cock, stroking himself in the sorts of slow, erotic pulls that I know have to be for my benefit.
Three—the second alpha just reached over to do the same to the man who’s currently working his tongue into my pussy.
Someone behind me makes a choking sound. “Jesus, Dec. Arch. Fuuuuck.”
I can’t remember who he is, but he’s clearly coming. I don’t blame him, but I do wish I could thank him for reminding me who’s under me.
Archer is the beautiful man with his face pressed into my center. And Declan is the one stroking Archer’s huge, dark cock.
My mouth drops open while I stare, unable to feel anything except awed, explosive desire.
Declan smirks at me, his eyes fixed on my face. The expression is cocky and goading. Like he jerks his packmates off at my request every day.
“You like that, princess? You like watching me stroke two hard cocks at once?”
He twists both of his fists, biting his lip while Archer groans loudly. Declan’s eyes dance. “He likes that. Should we find out what else the good doctor likes? Give you a head start next time you want to play with this fat alpha cock?”
The sound that comes out of me isn’t human, but I don’t feel human anymore. I’m an animal, lost to my instincts and urges, gasping while Archer works my clit in earnest, pressing and roughing at it with the flat of his tongue.
Declan leans his torso back, straightening his arms to tug both cocks in slow, hard jerks. Archer’s moan catches in his throat this time.
I gush slick over his lips, bearing down. I’m going to come. Declan knows it. He’s teasing both of us with it, knowing I’ll try to hold out as long as I can so I’ll get to watch him longer.
The thought pisses me off. My body is on fire. I need this alpha to make me come. I need to feel his release splattered all over my skin.
And this asshole is toying with us both.
“Harder,” I cry. “Stroke him faster.”
His hands slow again, tugging them both until Archer grunts. Declan’s smirk blossoms into a crooked grin. “Make me, princess.”
