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Authors: Willow Wilde
accustomed to the alpha, taking Rionn inside wasn’t nearly as bad. My body adjusted to him quickly, and it’s a good thing, too – he was eager to dominate me from the get-go. His hands clasped around my hips as he slammed against me, swiftly pulling us into a fast, steady rhythm that drew another long, mind-blowing moan from my lips.
     
    Right around that moment, I felt those lips press against the head of another shifter cock. Opening my eyes, I realized that Rosco was holding his cock to my mouth, his hand coming to rest at the back of my head. A wide, mischievous smile was planted across his face as he urged me to take his cock inside, and I willingly obliged. Parting my lips around the shaft, I swallowed half of his erection into my mouth, feeling his hand grasp a fistful of my hair before setting the speed he wanted.
     
    The two of them fell into a steady rhythm as the two incredibly rugged shifters took me, with Rionn quickly dominating my hips and Rosco’s demanding cock pushed into my mouth. The shifters started to speed things up, fucking me between themselves as their willing, submissive mate. I was completely loving it as my tongue swirled along Rosco’s shaft; I teased his frenulum and savoring the salty thickness he had offered me. Meanwhile, Rionn was powerfully shoving his mighty erection into the folds of my drenched chasm, fulfilling me in ways more pleasurable than any of the boys I’d ever fucked before.
     
    Rionn and Rosco pulled themselves free, with Rionn laying down on the ground. Taking me by the hand and pulling me with him, I settled into a straddling position atop him, my palms sliding across his chest while I adjusted to his body again. With myself on top, I realized I was in control – I set the speed as I started rolling my hips across his, the full length of his thick cock pushing up between my folds. The shifter on the floor beneath me groaned in pleasure, his hands clasping onto my hips as I fucked him, biting my lip and keeping my seductive eyes locked onto his hazy gaze.
     
    Rosco stood back for a few minutes, letting me have my moment to fuck his brother in peace. However, he grew tired of stroking himself, finally stepping into place and grasping my hair in his fist again. This time he tugged my lips around his cock hard , and dominated my mouth within the instant. I sucked down his thrusting as well as I could, feeling him hold my head in place as he shoved his unforgiving mass into my throat over and over. Thank god I don’t have a gag reflex , I thought to myself as his thickness dove deeper inside me, while the shifter himself grew rougher with me all the while.
     
    Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Randall watching carefully. Stroking himself lightly, he was watching with painful need filling his face, and a primal hunger radiating from his furious eyes. As soon as his shifters were done with me, he looked like he was going to swoop in and savagely take me – I was as intimidated as I was completely aroused at the very thought of it.
     
    Rionn took back control beneath me as my focus was kept on Rosco’s punishing cock – the shifter’s hands clenched deeper into my hips as he held me in place, thrusting upwards harder and faster. I loved being used by them – all semblance of control taken from me as they occupied my body, using it to pleasure themselves. I wanted to get both of them off, to know that I had drained them of their seed. That I had brought these incredibly handsome men to completion by myself.
     
    Rosco pulled himself free from my mouth now, and I gratefully took the moment to swallow a full deep lungfuls of air. Concentrating on Rionn again, I wondered what Rosco was going to do next – I mean, my mouth was the only opening he could use, right?
     
    Wrong.
     
    I felt a slight pressure against my hidden star, and almost panicked for a moment.
     
    “Don’t worry,” I heard reassuringly in my ear as the tip pushed against my asshole.

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