by Aspen Grey
“Roberto,” my boyfriend said behind me. I felt him nudge me to introduce myself, but my lips weren’t working. “And this is Perry.”
“Roberto and Perry,” he repeated, as though he was mulling something over. “What brings you here tonight?”
I felt as though we were being tested. Like our answer was worth a million dollars and if we failed we would go home with nothing. But that scent! It was simply overpowering and I couldn’t think. My lips were like two fleshy globs attached to my face with beads of saliva beginning to pool and slip off of them. I stammered.
“We-we-we-we’re here for the p-party!”
I instantly regretted it. Not only had that come out ridiculous, but I also was basically letting him, my fated alpha mate, know that we were both here for some hedonistic sexual depravity, and that was not how I wanted to present myself to him.
“You do these things often?” he asked.
“NO!” I blurted out, not even giving his question time to linger. I reached out and clutched Roberto’s hand and squeezed as Jedrik’s intense stare bore down on us like high-powered lasers.
“Tell you what,” he said with a smile spreading across his face. “Seeing as how we’re all three of us still in our clothing, why don’t we get out of here and head back to my place?”
I heard Roberto’s breath and looked over at him. He nodded. I nodded back.
“Yes,” I said to Jedrik. “Yes, that sounds wonderful.”
Chapter Seven
Jedrik
I left Eric behind—he’d be fine. In fact, at the end of the night it would probably have been him leaving me to find my own way home anyway. It’s not like he would be in any danger at the party, and I had more important things to do.
My fated mates, I thought as I drove away from downtown and back towards my workshop. I’d never been more excited to get home than I was as I sped through the night’s traffic, Roberto and Perry both crammed into my back seat, smelling like a mixture of pure bliss and absolute heaven mixed together into an impossibly delicious smoothie.
My pants were threatening to burst, as my cock was harder than the stick shift I was holding with my right hand. The furniture business was going well—really well—and I’d rewarded myself with a brand new BMW M3. I’d seen the impressed looks on the omegas’ faces when I’d unlocked it, but their excitement then was nothing compared to what I had in store for them.
Wait until they see this, I thought, adjusting my erection to make driving a little more comfortable.
“Got a problem up there?” I heard Roberto ask slyly. Perry giggled and leaned forward, wafting more of his scent into my nose.
“Yeah, you got a problem up there?” he asked. I felt his hand on my forearm and had to force myself to keep my eyes on the road as some old man in a white truck put his blinker on and started to merge terribly in front of me.
“I’ve got a bit of a situation,” I replied with a grin. “As you can see.”
I indicated to the bulge in my pants with a slight nod, and out of the corner of my eye, saw Perry’s eyes shift down and a little noise, like an excited groan, rumbled out of his chest.
It was like the world itself warmed as his hand slid down the length of my forearm and then found its way to my thigh. I felt an intense, sexual urge begin to overwhelm my senses, as though my primal side was taking hold and leaving no room in my mind for anything else.
Roberto’s scent engulfed me as he pressed up against the back of my seat and wrapped his arms around me, caressing my chest with his fingertips as Perry reached down and undid the top button of my pants.
“You’re going to make me crash,” I whispered as he pulled down my zipper.
“You just focus on driving,” he whispered, his breath tickling my ear and causing me to shiver. “Let me do the rest.”
“He’s very skilled,” Roberto told me. “Trust me.”
That turned me on—the thought of these two sexy omegas getting it on together—blowing and fucking, indulging in each other because they had no alpha to really take care of them the way they should be taken care of. Well, now that wasn’t the case. Now I was here.
I scooted forward in the driver’s seat, allowing Perry to tug my pants down. He slid his fingers beneath my boxers and I felt my cock twitch as he pulled it out and let it free.
“WOW!” he exclaimed as he laid eyes on it.
“Holy fuck,” Roberto added. “What the fuck is that?”
“Is—is it real?” Perry asked, semi-joking. He reached out and grabbed it, his tiny hand barely even covering a fraction of it, looked back at Roberto and giggled, his cheeks red as cherry tomatoes.
“A bit more than you were expecting, eh?” Roberto teased him.
“Of course you have a monster cock,” Perry told me as he began to stroke it, his hands as soft as butter. I wanted to pull the car over and fuck them both on the side of the freeway—but I also didn’t want to get arrested, so I did my best to focus on the road as he leaned down and wrapped his lips around the tip of my dick.
“Shit,” I growled, tightening my hands around the steering wheel as Perry began to suck me. His mouth was wet, wet like a hole dripping with slick, and the warmth surged through me, causing my hips to buck up and drive my shaft deeper into his mouth.
He coughed and immediately recoiled and stared at me with blurry eyes.
“Oh my God, you could kill me with this thing!”
“What’s the matter, babe?” Roberto teased, sliding a hand up my shirt and caressing my left nipple. “That thing too much for you?”
“You want to try it?” Perry asked, obviously kidding. He started to go back down on me, but Roberto, apparently always up for a challenge, took his boyfriend’s comment seriously, let go of me, and scrambled over the console and into the front seat. If anybody else had done that I would have scolded them—told them to watch out for wrecking my car—but Roberto wasn’t just anybody.
Perry made room for him, shifting to the side as Roberto stuffed himself into the passenger seat and took a much more aggressive position as he set himself up to service me. Our exit was coming up, and I shifted into the right lane just as he settled his mouth down around the tip of my cock.
“Ungh,” I groaned as he pressed down, taking as much of me into his throat as he could. It was more than Perry had been able to get, but it still wasn’t more than half. He gagged and Perry laughed.
“See, babe? It’s not that easy!”
Undeterred, Roberto kept his mouth down, pushed back his gag reflex and kept going. His throat was tight, like that first push into a tight virgin hole, but after a moment I felt it slip past the sticking point and go down deeper. I whipped the car onto the exit ramp as he took more of me down his throat and a surge of pleasure ran through me.
“Okay, that’s impressive,” Perry said as I slowed for the traffic light. An SUV pulled up beside us, in the left turning lane, and for a moment I had the urge to put an arm up or slide to the side to hide what was going on in the front seat. But that quickly passed, and instead, I looked over at the SUV to see a full group of twenty-something girls, all on their phones, clearly having a night out. For a moment, they didn’t even notice what was happening beside them, but then one of them looked over.
“Oh my fucking God!” I read her lips. She slapped her friend in the driver’s seat, and she leaned forward to see. When she did, her eyes almost bugged out of her skull and she shrieked so loudly I could hear it. Then, everyone looked.
“Well, we’ve got an audience,” Perry chuckled. Roberto looked up with his eyes but kept his mouth over me as all the girls pulled out their cameras and started snapping pictures. Some people would have been embarrassed, but not me. Two gorgeous omegas servicing me while I drove home in my brand new sports car? I mean—could life get any better?
Chapter Eight
Roberto
Perry couldn’t take all this, I thought proudly as I held Jedrik’s cock, which was thicker than seemed possible,
down my throat as my eyes welled up and tears began to spill down my cheeks. Not tears of sadness, of course—quite the opposite. I was on fire for this alpha. His scent was undeniable, and I knew Perry had felt it too.
This alpha was our fated mate.
It didn’t seem possible. Weren’t fated mates supposed to be just two? An omega and an alpha? How could it be that this alpha was the one for both of us? I pushed the thought aside. There would be time for discussing all of that, but this was not it.
I could hear the girls in the SUV still giggling as we pulled away, and thought about how there was now video evidence of me going down on Jedrik. Would it make its way onto the internet? I supposed it didn’t really matter, as all that would be visible would be the back of my head, but the idea still turned me on—other people watching, and enjoying, me suck the enormous dick of a gorgeous alpha…
“Good job, babe,” Perry said, stroking my back as I continued to suck Jedrik’s cock as he maneuvered his expensive car through the streets towards wherever he was taking us—his place, presumably.
“Mmmmmm,” I moaned back in reply. I felt a small spill of pre-cum warm against the back of my throat and pulled back to let it drip onto my tongue so I could taste it. Sure enough, it tasted like he smelled—salted caramel. I couldn’t even imagine what an entire load would be like, but I wanted it.
“Hey, big boy,” I asked, pulling all the way up off of his cock and looking him in the eyes—those big, blue, powerful eyes. “Can you do multiples?”
Those eyes lit up as he got my meaning. He nodded. “With you two? Damned straight.”
“Good,” I replied, instantly slipping my lips back around his dick. I motioned to Perry, and he wriggled up beside me. There was hardly any room in the front of Jedrik’s car now, and we were definitely distracting the driver, but I couldn’t help myself, and neither could he.
I took the back of my boyfriend’s head and pressed it down between Jedrik’s legs. Perry understood, and extended his tongue to lap at Jedrik’s balls, which I’m sure by now were filled with cum that was just waiting to be let loose. He groaned and I saw his hands tighten on the steering wheel as he struggled to keep focus while he drove. I sucked him while Perry went to down on his balls, licking and kissing, complementing what I was doing and driving the alpha closer and closer to the inevitable cliff of orgasm where he would plunge into the waters of bliss below.
“That’s fucking good!” he gasped as I slid my hand around his shaft and began to jerk him as I sucked him, using my spit and his sweet and salty pre-cum as lubrication. My own dick was swollen beneath my pants and I felt my slick running down the back of my thighs, definitely soaking my pants. Perry was probably feeling the same, and when I felt Jedrik’s thighs begin to tighten, the anticipation inside me swelled to new heights as I felt his orgasm approaching.
More pre-cum spilled out of him, announcing the arrival of the real deal, and when he exploded into my mouth, I fought the urge to cry out, and instead kept my mouth down and began to swallow. But I only got a taste of the delicious nectar, as Jedrik’s firm hand came down on the back of my head and pushed—hard.
Somehow, and it seemed impossible, his entire cock slid down my throat until my nose was pressed against the bottom of his stomach. I could feel just how strong he was and sucked air through my nose as he came, pumping load after load of his thick alpha juices down my throat.
“Holy shit, babe!” Perry remarked, his voice low and sexy in my ear, causing my entire body to tingle.
Tears poured from my eyes. I felt the urge to gag, stronger than I’d ever felt it before, but fought it with all my strength. Jedrik was coming and there was no way in Hell I was going to interrupt that.
More cum came out of him. I swallowed again and again as Perry rubbed my back and Jedrik’s body tensed up with pleasure and passion. My hand clutched his cock and finally I felt his hand release my head. I pulled back and squeezed his cock as I did, milking the last drops of his gift from the tip of his dick and letting it pool on my tongue. Before anyone had a chance to react, I snatched Perry’s head and pulled it towards me.
My mouth full of cum, I kissed him with more passion and excitement than I’d ever felt before. I heard Jedrik’s excitement in his breath and felt the thrill in Perry’s body as he kissed me back, his lips warm and wet with lust. He lapped hungrily at my tongue, taking Jedrik’s load from my mouth into his and swallowing, and when I pulled back and looked at him, I saw a tiny glimmer of white on his lips.
“You missed some,” I told him as I leaned forward and sucked it off. I swallowed, kissed Perry once more firmly on the lips, then turned back to Jedrik who looked like a conquering king admiring his new kingdom with absolute pride.
“Holy fuck,” he remarked, his cock still standing up straight between his legs, red and wet from his orgasm. “Is this really happening right now?”
“Right?!” Perry laughed, sitting back on his knees and stuffing a hand down his pants to rub his obvious erection. He was fired up, and I knew that Jedrik was probably insanely sensitive right now, despite still being amazingly hard, so I did the next best thing; I went down on Perry.
Snatching his pants from his waist was easy, as he was wearing sweats, and his cock flipped out with ease as he apparently wasn’t wearing underwear either. A line of pre-cum whipped out and hit my face like Spiderman’s webshot, running from my chin to my nose to my forehead. I gasped in surprise. Perry began to laugh, but I stifled it as I began to suck him.
“F-fuck!” he cried out as I felt the car accelerate.
“We have got to get home,” Jedrik said from the driver’s seat, his hand reaching into the back of my jeans and grabbing a fistful of my ass. I felt his fingers begin to explore for my hole. He found it easily and slid a finger inside. It didn’t even remotely hurt or sting in any way. My body was ready and I had the confidence that I’d be able to accept his entire dick, even if it was unbelievably big and thick. And I wanted it.
“Get us there, baby,” Perry moaned as I blew him. “Get us home!”
Chapter Nine
Perry
Home. I said “get us home.”
I hadn’t even been there yet and I was already calling it home. It just felt natural, as though we’d already been in a relationship for a while now, the three of us. Maybe this was what happened when you met your fated mate? Things just felt completely normal and you knew you were meant to be together. I still didn’t even understand how it was that we could both have a single fated mate, but I wasn’t about to start questioning it.
Just go with it, I told myself as I looked over Roberto to the mind-bogglingly gorgeous alpha, whose dick was still standing up like a flagpole, red and mouthwatering.
Red delicious, I thought with an internal laugh as our eyes met. I smiled and we both looked down at Roberto who was going to town on me with a renewed vigor, as though this was the first time he had ever gone down on me. It wasn’t, of course; we’d done it many, many times before, but doing it in front of Jedrik, in this situation—as well as it being road head, which we’d never tried—made it feel like something brand new, like we were discovering each other all over again.
Roberto’s lips were soft and smooth as always, and he knew exactly how to please me, but the thrill of doing it while we were driving down the road with a gorgeous alpha we’d only just met, had me on a whole new plane of ecstasy.
“We’re here,” Jedrik announced. I felt the car slow and looked up to find us in Pacific Beach behind a nice-looking two-story building. A garage door opened and Jedrik pulled inside and shut the car off. Roberto pushed all of my dick into his mouth and Jedrik looked down at him and groaned with lust, obviously a fan of watching.
“So, this is what it’s like, huh?” he asked.
“What’s that, baby?” I replied.
“When you two get it on,” he said, stroking his cock ever so gently. “Without an alpha to take charge?”
“That’s right,” I told him,
winking as Roberto sucked me. “We have to find ways to entertain ourselves. But not anymore, right?”
Jedrik didn’t respond. He simply opened his car door and stripped out of his shirt as the garage closed, sealing us in the darkness. A soft motion-sensored nightlight flicked on in the corner, giving us just enough brightness to see by, and I watched as his muscles rippled as he strode around the front of the car, his cock as hard as steel, and came over to the passenger door and tugged it open.
I almost fell out backwards, but he caught me with ease, his strong, callused hands firmly positioned on my back, sending my mind spinning into imaginations of what was to come.
I leaned back, my head upside down, and opened wide like I was at the dentist’s office, inviting him in. He eagerly accepted.
I tasted Roberto’s spit on his shaft, along with a hint of the cum that I’d tasted on my boyfriend’s tongue, and felt a comforting sensation of relief as he slid inside. This angle was a lot better for me and his length, and I was able to take more of him down my throat. I still couldn’t get it all though.
One day…
He pushed deeper and I felt my own cock flex in Roberto’s mouth as an orgasm threatened to take me.
“Stop!” I shouted, pulling back from Jedrik’s monster dick and bucking my hips away from Roberto’s skillful lips. “I’m too close!”
“What’s the matter?” he teased. “Don’t wanna come yet?”
“No,” I told him, looking back up at Jedrik. “I want to come with you inside me.”
Jedrik smiled with his eyes, and with one swift and easy movement, lifted me out of the car and into his arms. He slung me over one shoulder like it was nothing and as he spun, I giggled and looked back at Roberto as he leapt out of the car in pursuit.
