Page 62 of Bubblegum Pop
Both of them groaned, knowing exactly what it meant. Every alpha had the instinct to fuck a presenting omega etched into their DNA, and I was taking full advantage of it.
Kissing my lower back, Zeus kept massaging my ass as his lips edged closer to where they really needed to be.
Apollo’s cock twitched in my hand, and I returned my focus to him. His knot was already hard, and I wasn’t going to miss the chance to taste him.
My hand slid further down, opening my fingers to accommodate Apollo’s knot, and squeezed. He cried out, his hips shooting up, his tongue dropping from my pussy as he gasped for air.
“Is that what you want, Apollo?” I moaned. It felt so good to feel him shuddering under me. Pleasure fired inside me as I kissed his knot, scraping him lightly with my teeth, loving the vulnerable sounds he made as he jerked his hips.
Apollo rumbled deep in his throat, his alpha shining through. His face was buried so far in my pussy, it hummed in my stomach.
“That’s it, sugar.” I could hear the grin in Zeus’s voice, his breath warm on my ass. “Give him what he likes.”
I chuckled against Apollo’s cock as I licked his firm knot, playing with him, winding him up until all he could do was lie there and let me have my way with him.
“I’m not looking for a pillow princess.” I groaned as I sucked on his knot, leaving a mark he would carry for days. “I want an alpha who’s going to fuck me until I can’t move.”
Apollo hummed as he opened his mouth, his tongue out, his fingers digging roughly on my hips as he worked me. We found a steady rhythm, rocking against each other as Zeus encouraged us.
“I’m not done with you yet,” Zeus said, his other hand spreading a line down my ass cheeks to my soaked pussy. I tried to bend my hips, make him give me more, but Apollo’s tongue was so heavenly I had to keep riding his face or I’d miss out. Zeus teased small circles with two fingers at the base of my entrance, like he was refusing to push inside me. It only made me slick harder and distracted me, too.
I pulled my mouth from Apollo’s cock, my lips wet with the taste of mangos as I turned to meet Zeus’s wicked smirk. “Are you going to fuck me with those, or are you just waiting for your mate to finish the job?”
Zeus laughed as he leant down, pressing a bite on my skin. “Oh, sugar, don’t worry. I’ve got something better in mind.”
I was sure Apollo was close to coming, but my pussy muffled anything he said.
If he wanted me to stop, he could easily push me away, though his grip on my thighs stayed tight, and he held me close, letting me ride him, keeping me secure.
Zeus’s fingers left me, and I hoped he was going to find my ass, until he gave me another harsh slap on my ass, and I cried out at the biting sting.
“I can’t tell what is better,” he said. “My hand on your ass or my fingers inside it. What do you think?”
“Fingers,” I gasped as he slapped me again. “Definitely fingers.” But it was a close tie.
“That’s strange. Because every time I spank you, I can smell you slicking over Apollo’s face.”
I growled as another raw slap vibrated through me.
Every one of my senses was singing. The smell of them both, the feel of their tongues and hands, the sight of Apollo’s tasty cock and the gorgeous sounds of their love.
“Get yourself inside me,” I rasped.
Zeus’s fingers finally touched my asshole, that tight ring of muscle he loved so much. I knew he was going to play, and I was still burning. I cried out as he pushed a slick-covered finger into my ass, breaching me, my head tipping back.
Apollo’s tongue caught me just right, and my legs spasmed, the delicious strain on my thighs tearing another moan from me.
“God, yes, just like that. Right there,” I choked as I softened, letting them set the pace.
As Zeus pushed deeper, Apollo tugged at my clit with his lips, forcing me to the edge of pleasure. I edged his cock deeper into my throat, swallowing his thickness, and it was everything I needed to dive down towards another orgasm.
Zeus’s fingers were completely inside me, rubbing me, parting and bending, finding every way he could to stretch me. “Go on, sugar, take us. That’s it, all the way to his knot.”
Breathing through my nose as I relaxed my jaw, my lips covered the top of his knot as he filled my throat so perfectly that I tumbled, losing control of myself, only held up by Apollo’s lips and Zeus’s firm fingers.
Suddenly, Apollo buckled and Zeus let out a moan, his other hand on my lower back as if he had fallen forward.
“What is it? What’s wrong?” I gasped.