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“I think you’re setting yourself up for failure, Leo,” Beck rasps, his voice tight as he reaches up and tangles his hands in my hair before pulling me off his cock completely. I let out a small gasp as the head leaves my lips with a pop, a string of saliva connecting us. I blink up at him, my lips quirking up in a grin. “I’m worried I’m going to be a two-pump chump. Especially with you looking up at me like that, Starlight.”

“Well then, it looks like I have my work cut out for me,” Leo chuckles before returning to his mission.

He eats me out with the fervor and intensity of a starving animal, fierce and intense and overwhelming in a way that doesn’t give me a chance to get in my head and worry about whether he’s enjoying himself, because Leo is practically moaning into my pussy.

It’s honestly inspiring. I’m good at blowjobs, I think. I’ve certainly never had any complaints. But I want to do a good job, especially with this little competition we have going on. I grip the base of his cock and offer it a little squeeze while I lick up the underside before shoving it as far down my throat as I possibly can.

It’s sloppy and wet, and normally I’d be far more concerned with what I look like. Now though? With the way Beck grips my hair and the shocked, almost sputtering noises he’s making above me? I can’t bring myself to care.

“Fuck, Starlight, you’re—God, I can’t believe this is finally happening. I must’ve died and gone to heaven, holy fucking shit⁠—”

The open praise spilling from his lips with absolutely no filter, makes slick gush from my pussy and onto Leo’s tongue. Maybe I have a praise kink because I’m absolutely eating this up.

My pussy flutters as Leo starts sucking on my clit in rhythmic pulses that have my eyes squeezing shut because it’s just that, overwhelmingly good.

“God, I’m close—I can’t hold back much longer—” Beck’s hips stutter and he uses the hold on my hair to try to pull me off of him, but I’m determined to finish the job. I push him further down my throat and swallow around the head of his cock, sending him over the edge.

I realize, quite quickly, why Beck was trying to warn me and pull me off of his cock when—despite my best attempts at swallowing as much as I can—he fills my mouth. Some of his cum slips out past my lips and runs down his shaft.

The taste of his cum is just as surprising as the faint hint of his precum. It’s sweet, carrying the faint hints of caramel beyond the normal musk that’s all Beck. A girl could get used to caramel-flavored cum.

“Holy fucking shit—now I’ve really died and gone to heaven,” Beck pants from above me.

I pull off of his cock with a wet pop. Watching him fall apart was genuinely one of the hottest things in the world. I swear I’m teetering on the edge of my own orgasm watching his reaction.

I want to try to clean him off a bit more, but I quickly lose all of my brain’s higher functioning when Leo starts fingerfucking my pussy. His tongue trails around where his fingers are thrusting insistently into me and trails upwards.

Oh fuck.

“That’s—” The word leaves my lips on a strangled gasp that quickly just turns into a moan.

“Mmm,” Beck hums from above me, his eyes bright as he watches. “Doesn’t that feel good, Starlight?”

Who knew I was into getting my ass eaten? I mean, considering my pack contains so many guys, it would make sense that I should prepare myself for that sort of thing. But the idea of anal or ass play has never really crossed my mind.

But there’s no time for embarrassment, not when Leo continues his relentless assault of stimulation, his mouth on me, his fingers curling downwards against my g-spot and his thumb rubbing circles into my clit. My orgasm crashes over me. Far more intense than any I’ve given myself—alone in my own apartment.

I press my face into the comforter to muffle my cry, my legs shaking violently. I feel a gush of slick so intense I swear it’s dripping down onto the bed.

I’m limp and boneless, face down ass up. The only thing that’s keeping me steady is the grip Leo has on my hips.

I barely have a chance to catch my breath, the muscles in the lower half of my body still spasming with my orgasm, when Leo flips me over so I’m sprawled out on my back. He appears, hovering above me, his hands splayed by my head.

His chin glistens with my slick before he wipes it off with the back of his hand.

“Please let me fuck you,” he says, his voice low.

“Is that—is that even a question?” I pant. “Please fuck me Leo,” I beg.

His lips quirk up into a grin, and he hikes up one of my legs, spreading me open, before undoing the fly of his slacks one-handed.

“Thank you,” he breathes out, pulling out his cock and lining it up against my entrance.

His hips press forward and I let out a gasp at the delicious stretch.

Beck appears by my side, resting on his elbow as Leo starts fucking me in earnest. Beck’s hand reaches out, and he tweaks my nipple through my shirt before leaning over and pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss against my lips.

“She likes that,” Leo growls. “Do it again, Beck. I felt her pussy clamp down around my cock.”