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"Hmm. Good to know."
Adding another finger, I hook my wrist, two fingers stroking her g-spot while the heel of my palm slaps her clit, then I fuck her pussy like she's been begging for. So fast and hard she can't keep herself standing, nearly suspended while my brothers hold her arms. The sounds she makes, her cries of pleasure and the wet sounds of her slick echo louder than the music.
Red flicks at her sensitive nipples, and she's abandoned eye contact with me while Cass shoves his tongue down her throat. Her first orgasm rushes out of her in a scream while I pinch and slap her clit, stealing every drop of pleasure. She comes hard, in a messy shake, with so much slick, my hand is covered in it.
"You're such a good girl, Imogen." I kiss her when she comes down, and she smiles, and it's so fucking honest, I feel that shit in my gut.
Imogen wants praise, to know she's appreciated.
"We're not gonna stuff that pussy full of cocks tonight, but we will. "
Her eyes narrow in disappointment, making me laugh.
Caressing her throat, rubbing her cherry-flavored slick over her neck from my soaked fingers, Imogen swallows. "I think you can take three knots tonight, though. We need to make sure you feel us for days, so the next time you try to leave us, you're weighed down by our come in your belly, down your throat, deep in your pussy, painting all your walls. So every word you say, every breath you take, you fucking feel us, taste us. Is that what you want, angel?"
Imogen's eyes dilate, her omega whimpering. "Yes, fuck yes," she breathes. "I want to feel you for days. I'm not delicate. I'm not fragile." She's almost arguing, like she's worried we don't know what she needs.
"I know, Im. I know what you can take. You're such a good fucking girl." Her cheeks, already red and flushed, shine brighter and she preens at the praise. "Have you ever taken a knot in your throat?"
Her eyes widen, and she shakes her head nervously. I look back at my brothers, who watch us with intense interest.
"Red, on the couch, yeah?" He nods, happy to let me continue dominating. I pick Imogen up, bridal style, and carry her over to Red after he kicks off the last of his clothes, Cass in the process of doing the same.
I set her down in Red's lap, her back to his chest, then strip down, pulling the handkerchief out of my pocket that I snagged from the office, folding it up like a blindfold.
I pull her shoulders forward while Red reaches between her legs, gathering her slick in his fingers, rubbing it between them. Pushing her torso forward, her hips lift, and they both moan when Red fits into her tight ass.
Pushing her back against Red's chest, I tug Red's legs so they're both right at the edge of the couch. Lining my cock up at her entrance, I grip her chin again, forcing her gaze to meet mine, and I get to watch the sweet fucking bliss in her eyes when I push in.
Her eyes widen when she feels the piercings, so I pull out slowly, letting her stare down at the Jacob's ladder piercings, a long row of barbels, and the two metal balls in my knot. She watches as it disappears slowly inside her body while I pull in and out slowly.
"You like it, Im?" I ask, voice hoarse.
She licks her lips without answering, so I grip her chin. "I asked you a question, angel."
"Yes," she gasps. "I like them a lot. I forgot…" she trails off, still staring, and we both watch while I push in and out, filling her to the hilt. She and Red both moan and this position, sitting upright, is fucking intense, pushing everything so close I can feel every small motion so deep inside her.
Cass climbs onto the couch, kneeling on the cushion, his erect cock in one hand. Imogen reaches out to grab it.
"Relax, baby, I got you," he caresses her cheek. Before he slips between her pretty red lips, I grab the blindfold I took from my pocket.
"Imogen, look at me."
Her blue eyes dart toward me, watery and impatient. "I'm going to put this on. And you're going to focus on feeling, okay? Just feeling. Just your breath. Inhale through your nose, then back out. That's it. If his knot is too much, I want you to pinch my nipple, okay? That's how you tell me you need to tap out." I bring her hand between our chests to my nipple and squeeze with her fingers. "Either one. You won't be able to talk." I want Cass down her throat because his scent is the most calming.
"You sure, Im?" Cass asks.
She's thinking through the logistics, but still nods.
"I need you to say the words, baby."
"Yes, I want to try it," She confirms, squeezing her pussy around my cock, and it's been hard enough sitting still; she doesn't make it easy. I don't think Red's faring much better, judging by the faint sheen of sweat over his skin.
Red pulls her hair away from her face, and I wrap the blindfold around her eyes. Red takes over and ties it at the back.
And then I grip her ass cheeks in Red's lap and rock forward. Cass starts fucking her mouth, slowly, setting a pace while I take control of her body, thrusting in quick bursts, gripping her ass to move her how I want her.
Red's head thumps against the couch, and I can feel the outline of his cock buried in her ass through the thin space separating us each time I thrust. Imogen and I do all the work for him, working her hips with mine, rocking and grinding. Red grips her breasts and squeezes her nipples, head thrown back in ecstasy while Cass reminds her to just breathe and feel.
