Page 295 of Psycho Pack

"Wildcat, you'd better suck every last drop," Whiskey growls to me. "If even a drop gets on my fucking face?—"

"Shut the fuck up," Valek hisses at Whiskey, softening slightly in my mouth.

I suck harder, biting down slightly so he can't pull out and get his come on Whiskey's face, my tongue working Valek's piercings as much as I can with his shaft filling my mouth entirely. It works. Valek lets out a strangled, guttural snarl as he lets go, his come pulsing down the back of my tongue. I swallow reflexively, choking slightly as his release floods my mouth and throat. When he starts pulling back, I keep sucking, following through with Whiskey's demand so a brawl doesn't kick off in my nest.

Valek makes a choking sound, utterly wrecked, but when he tries to pull away again, I bite down harder. "Fuck?—!"

When I'm sure I've milked Valek dry and he isn't going to drip onto Whiskey, I finally release him from between my lips. My jaw aches pleasantly as Valek falls back into the pillows surrounding the edge of the nest, panting and utterly wrecked. A surge of pride rushes through me at reducing the usually composed alpha to such a state.

"Holy… fuck," Valek pants.

I don't have time to bask in my accomplishment before Thane is moving toward me, his massive cock jutting out before him. My mouth waters at the sight, but uncertainty flashes in his dark eyes.

Probably because I just bit Valek.

Whiskey snorts beneath me. "This whole setup feels pretty fuckin' precarious. Not sure I want to risk you coming all over my face."

Valek's mocking voice drifts over from his pillow nest. "Oh, you weren't as afraid with me?"

A low growl rumbles through Whiskey's chest, vibrating through my ribcage. "Fuck off before I kick you out of the nest."

"It isn't your nest. You have no authority here," Valek drawls.

Their bickering fades into background noise as the alphas start to reposition me. Strong hands lift me off Whiskey's cock, making me whimper at the sudden emptiness. But before I can protest, I'm being turned and arranged into a new position.

I find myself on my hands and knees, Whiskey's slick crown pressing against my ass from behind. I feel something happening beneath me, too, and it takes me a moment to realize it's Plague, slipping in on his back between Whiskey's knees to bury his face in my pussy as he strokes his own length. It's hard to see what's happening from this angle, and when I turn my head forward again, Thane is kneeling in front of me, his cock level with my face.

I gasp and whimper as Whiskey's thick cock slowly pushes into my ass, stretching me open. He's slightly thicker than Plague, but Plague's tongue lapping at my wet pussy distracts me from the burn. My arms tremble as I try to hold myself up, overwhelmed.

Thane's massive cock bobs in front of me, a bead of precome glistening enticingly on the tip. I dart my tongue out to taste him, savoring the salty-sweet flavor. He growls, one hand coming to tangle in my hair.

"That's it, little one," he rumbles.

I part my lips, letting him guide his cock into my mouth. The stretch is intense. He's so big, I can barely fit him past my teeth. But I've done it before, and I can do it again. Even if I hadn't, theprimal part of my brain that's taken over in the throes of heat demands more.

I need to be filled.

Claimed.

Marked.

Whiskey starts to move behind me, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm as he fucks my ass. Each thrust pushes me forward, driving Thane's cock deeper down my throat. I gag slightly, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, but I force myself to relax and take him deeper.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," Whiskey groans. His hands grip my hips, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. The slight pain only makes this feel so much better, sparks racing along my nerves.

Plague's tongue swirls around my clit in maddening circles before dipping lower to thrust inside me. The wet sounds of his mouth working my pussy fill the air, mingling with our moans and growls. I rock back against him desperately, chasing more of that exquisite friction.

My mind goes blank, reduced to pure animal instinct. All I can focus on is the feeling of being filled from both ends, of pleasuring my alphas while they carry me with them. Heat coils low in my core, winding tighter and tighter with each thrust.

Thane's hips start to move faster, fucking my mouth in earnest now. Saliva drips down my chin as I struggle to breathe around his girth. His cock hits the back of my throat with each thrust, choking me.

But I love it.

Love feeling owned and possessed by him.

"You're so brave," he praises, voice rough with arousal. "Such a good girl."

His words send a fresh surge of slick gushing down my thighs. Plague moans against my pussy, lapping it up eagerly.The vibrations from his voice send shockwaves radiating through me from my pussy to the tip of my nose until my whole face is buzzing.