Page 84 of Psycho Shifters
Ascher’s insane body was probably on display, and I had a feeling the girls were going down on him.
His tattooed dick was probably swollen with his massive alpha knot, his golden head thrown back in ecstasy, onyx horns growing larger as he found his pleasure at the hands of the beautiful betas.
He was in heaven, and I was in hell.
My stomach pinched with a gnawing sensation I had never felt before. Lying silent while Ascher found his pleasure with others made me feel dirty.
If Ascher knew I was here, it would just be one more reason to hate me. He had made it clear he was disgusted by me.
It made sense; I was nothing like the beta twins.
“Fuck, Ascher. Fuck yes, give it to me!” Sara screamed, and I almost jumped in surprise and gave myself away.
The grunts and slurps rang louder through the room, and I couldn’t help but imagine what was happening. How did one guy take two girls? How did it work? My curiosity grew as the beta moans became louder.
Discreetly, I created a small crack in the blankets that covered my eyes.
Ascher’s alpha scent of pine and conifer overwhelmed me. It was mouthwatering. Unfortunately, my other senses were less impressed.
One of the twins was completely naked and kneeling in front of Ascher.
His hands were buried in her blonde hair, and he slammed her head down on his hard cock.
She moaned exaggeratedly, but couldn’t fit his alpha knot in her mouth. Her eyes watered, and she choked on his large member while dramatically squealing and pushing up her heavy tits.
Ascher’s head was thrown back, and his eyes were squeezed shut.
Colorful tattoos bunched across his body as his muscles glistened with sweat. His onyx horns curled against his tousled golden locks.
All three of them were completely naked, and they made an impressive picture. The beta twins were gorgeous, with thick asses and large boobs. Ascher looked like a fae god of lore with his horns.
My heart rate really sped up at what the other beta twin was doing.
The blonde knelt behind Ascher and had his thick, tattooed ass parted as she fingered his butt hole. When she leaned forward and licked it, my mouth fell open in shock.
Why would anyone voluntarily do that to someone else?
Out of nowhere, Ascher growled, “Enough,” and pushed off both the twins.
His dick bobbed against his abs and highlighted the ridiculous V that cut across his hips. However, the tattooed member started to deflate.
“Please, I want that alpha dick,” the twins whined loudly. One fondled her heavy breasts, and the other literally spread her legs wide on the bed.
I was impressed by their confidence. They were going after what they wanted. In contrast, I was hiding under the covers, watching them.
Maybe I needed to be more like them and just go after what I wanted. Scars, my brain supplied, and my growing confidence disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Other women could pursue the men they were interested in. I was the first female alpha in the shifter realm, with a shit ton of problems that weren’t going to solve themselves. Sex sure as shit wasn’t going to free Lucinda from Dick.
“Not now.” Ascher groaned as he raked his hands over his face tiredly.
Was he having performance anxiety?
“Now.” One of the twins took his deflated dick back into her mouth.
“I said stop!” Ascher’s horns straightened on his head as he shoved her away and pulled on his sweatpants.
“But, alpha, please.” The other twin started fingering herself dramatically.