Filed To Story: Secret with Betas Daughter: Skylar Story Series
He huffed a laugh into my hair. “Actually, Oliver is better with the numbers than I was. We should have him look over it. Do you want me to call…him?…Ah.”
I barely got my question out as he nibbled my neck and squeezed my boob. “No,” His voice is low and growly. Not aggressive, but firm nonetheless. “I want you all to myself for just a little while. Dakota and Oliver are giving us our time.”
“Huh?” I can’t think with his lips on the back of my neck and shoulders like that. “But, I thought you all wanted to share.”
I managed to pant out a whole sentence. Every touch feels so good. The three of them are overwhelming in the best way. My brain literally short circuits. But Cam is dominant and demanding. His movements are controlled and borderline painful, without feeling unsafe.
“We love sharing you, Skylar. But we each want your undivided attention too.”
His hands are roaming everywhere. One is on my torso, the other, squeezing my thigh. “Don’t worry. No one is keeping score, we will all get our time with you and you will get whatever you want from us. Just tell us who and what you want and it’s yours.”
“Okay.”
My head drops back to his shoulder as I drape my legs wide open over his as he kneads my clit. “I need your face between my legs.”
His speed leaves me dizzy. I am laying on my back, all my clothes shredded on the floor. He has my feet propped up on the arms of the desk chair as he looks at me spread wide open for him.
“Is this what you wanted, Love? To be on display for me so your juices drip all over my desk and I will be able to smell your scent every time I sit down to work?”
“Yes.”
I had no idea this would be just as big of a turn on for him as it is for me, but have no problem with him thinking of me like this when he works here. That was all the invitation he needed. He dove right in, claiming my p*ssy for his own. My back arched off the desk in response, but he has my hips pinned down with his massive forearms. “Oh, f*ck! Cam!” He is doing some kind of swirling thing with his tongue and my body must have been more wound up than I thought or my mates can just get me from zero to sixty in a matter of moments.
“I think the other two are enjoying your show, Love. Should we give them some more?” He looks up from between my legs, but his lips brush against me as he talks.
“What? I don’t under…Oh, yes!” He presses his stiff tongue inside me and I hear a groan, but it was inside my head, not from him.
Cam laughs. “This is going to be the
I best part about having you all alone. Seeing who can maintain their composure while you are attacking our minds with your overwhelming lust. You are a naughty girl in that head of yours.”
He slides two fingers inside me, watching as my body reacts and I hear the moans in my head again and I know it’s Oliver and Dakota. He’s messing with them as much as he’s messing with me. “Should I go faster, Love? I can feel how much you are squeezing my fingers, so close now.”
“Please, yes. Faster, harder. I need more of… more…yes, like that. Oh, Cameron, don’t stop. Yes. Yes. Oh f*ck, YES!!” His scissoring fingers, thrusting in and out of me at a punishing pace, would have probably left marks before we mated. Now I am holding his telnet in both of my hands, riding out the high of coming all over his fingers and his mouth and I know we are nowhere near done yet. “Are you going to f*ck me like this too? I think I would like it.”
I can feel how lazy my speech is, but I can’t help asking. He said I could have anything I wanted when it came to s*x. “Throw my legs over your shoulders and just pound into me.”
“Just like that, Love. You want me to pound into you?”
“I want you inside me, now.”
“So much sass. I might have to spank you for it.”
“I think I would be okay with that too.”
I think I sound drunk, but I’m not and I know what I am asking for. If I want to do anything rough, Cam is going to be my guy. Now I just need to convince him I’m on board. “Only for you, Love.”
He stands and adjusts me to the edge of the desk. He somehow got his clothes off, maybe while I was figuring out what I wanted, anyway he’s a naked God and it really just isn’t fair. “Still like what you see? Even with the changes.”
“Not a lot has changed. Not for me. I’ve always liked the way you looked. You’ve always been…impressive. Uh, yes!” He fills me to the hilt, but stills so I can adjust a little before he starts to move. At least he’s making involuntary noises too and not all of them are deep and manly. I don’t have the mental space to think of a way to make fun of him, because every delicious thrust has me thinking other thoughts, like how can I get him deeper?
He is holding my legs, but I am sliding along the surface of his very clean desk and I am not quite long enough to grip the end to hold myself in place.
“Come again, Love. I can feel how close you are.”
I smile and shake my head ‘no.’
“Not without you.”
He thrusts harder. I want the spanking he promised. I don’t know why that excites me so much, but it does and he can’t do that if I am laying on my back. He slows down when I grip his wrists and only looks at me confused for a minute when I shift him out of me so I can turn my body, planting my feet on the floor and leaning on the desk on my forearms.
He grips my hips, digging his fingers in. “So demanding, now that you have your full Alpha status. What should I do about that?”
“I think you owe me a spanking and I think my mates have waited long enough to feel us both come hard together, don’t you think?” I wiggle my ass at him and watch the gleam in his eye turn from playful to dominant in an instant.
He grips my hips again pulling me back towards him, rubbing his hardened length through the wetness that is now dripping out of me. I whimper at the sensation. He repeats the motion and I swear stopped breathing. He rubs my butt cheek with his right hand, like he’s warming it up for me. He thrusts again, still not entering me, just teasing. I’m about to say something when a ‘CRACK’ echoes in the room. I barely get a sound out when he thrusts into me, hard.
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