Page 44 of Secrets & Stoners
“Hazel?” Sutton asked, breaking me free of my thoughts. His hands cupped my face, making me meet his gaze. “What’s wrong?”
Zaven and Maximo looked at me, concern clear on their faces, and I swallowed hard. “I just… I’ve never done anal.”
“Ever?” Sutton asked as his eyebrows rose in surprise.
I shook my head, trying to not feel self-conscious. “I just haven’t yet, and since I don’tusuallydo repeats, there was never anyone I trusted enough.”
“We don’t have to tonight either,” Zaven said softly as he brushed a hand along my back, making me shiver.
“We could use a toy to see if you like it, nothing crazy,” Maximo suggested. “If you don’t, then we don’t have to. It’s up to you.”
I bit my lip as I tried to figure out what I wanted to do. How much did I trust these men, really? To explore this with them when I had never done it before was a big step. My gut reaction was to say yes, and that concerned me more than I thought possible. How the hell did they get past my guards so quickly? These dates were supposed to be fun, not anything serious, but I somehow knew I’d be saying yes to that second date because I couldn’t imagine anything else.
“Yes to the toy,” I agreed, hoping I wasn’t disappointing them.
I shouldn’t have worried because wide grins filled their faces. Sutton sat down next to me, keeping us connected the whole time, and leaned forward to slant his lips over mine. When he flicked his tongue against mine, I whimpered, needing to feel his skin against mine.
Long fingers undid the barely there bra I had worn all night, and I gasped when my sensitive nipples brushed against Sutton’s slightly hairy chest. He fell backward, pulling me down on top of him, and threaded a hand through my hair as he nipped my bottom lip.
There was some rustling and talking in the background, but I didn’t pay it much attention until I felt someone settle in behind my exposed ass. Long fingers pet the back of my thighs and ass as Zaven shushed me. I couldn’t help but tense when I heard Zaven ask for Maximo. My attention was pulled away by the sound of a loud smack, and I jerked back from the kiss to hiss at the unexpected sting. The hit didn’t hurt much, and before I could ask what they were doing, Maximo spanked my other ass cheek, making me moan, and my hips snapped forward. Shit, this was hot as hell.
“That’s it, omega. Surrender to us. It’s going to be so fucking good for you,” Sutton breathed into my ear. He reached down and started to rub my already sensitive clit. I cried out his name, the sensation almost too much. “I could become addicted to hearing you say my name like that.”
Maximo rained down hits on my ass until I was humping Sutton, then cool fingers pressed against my asshole, gently pushing in, and it took everything in me to not tense. My eyes rolled back in my head with the motion of Zaven’s skilled fingers. He slowly worked in one finger, then two, thoroughly scissoring me open until a cold, smooth object was right at my asshole.
“Breathe, Hazel,” Zaven soothed me. “Press down, and it will help it go in easier.” That was the only warning I got before he wiggled what I assumed was a plug inside of me. My entire body shook as he pushed it past the tight ring of muscles until it popped inside of me.
It was weird being filled back there. I knew it wasn’t anywhere close to the size of their dicks, but it felt huge in my virgin ass. “If someone doesn’t make me come soon…” I warned.
Sutton chuckled, his skilled hands leaving my clit to reach for his dick, then he lined his cock up at my entrance. “Sit on my cock, Hazel. Be a good girl and ride me. Show us all how much you love being filled in both holes. Soon enough, you’ll have two cocks inside of you, threatening to tear you completely apart.”
“You’re taking it so good,” Zaven praised me.
Maximo grunted, forcing me to look over at him. His dick was already hard again. He sat down on a nearby arm chair, his hand languidly jacking himself off, watching the other alpha guide my hips.
Throwing my head back, my long black hair tumbled down my back, and I closed my eyes, losing myself in our rhythm. The feel of the toy and Sutton inside of me fanned the flames of my arousal until my orgasm hit out of nowhere, making me scream out Sutton’s name. Sutton cursed as his knot started swelling, and he rocked into me, his firm hands keeping my hips moving even after my orgasm. When Zaven reached between us to play with my clit, I cried out, sobbing as I came again.
Sutton pulled me down to him, kissing me as he rocked his knot into me until it went down. Rolling over, he pressed a few open-mouthed kisses to my shoulders before he moved away. I felt the last man crawl over me, pinning me down, but I couldn’t have moved even if I wanted to. And, let’s be honest, I didn’t fucking want to.
Zaven looked down at me with a soft smile, his serious dark eyes searching my face. A half smile pulled at my lips as I reached up, gripping the back of his neck, and tugged him down. I kissed him deeply, thoroughly, waiting until he groaned and surrendered himself to the moment. Reaching between us, I guided him inside my sensitive pussy, and he sank into me as if we were made to fit together.
We fucked languidly, with Zaven setting the pace as we made out, never breaking the kiss. He was so patient and skilled, building my next orgasm until I was begging him for more, anything to push me over the edge.
“Zaven,” I whimpered after forcing my lips from his. “I need more. Fuck, please!”
“More what?” he taunted.
“I need to come,” I complained, rocking my head back and forth. “Please, Zaven. Fill me up, please.”
“Shit,” Zaven hissed, losing his pace at that.
It wasn’t long after that he lost the battle and finished inside of me. The feel of him filling me set me off. I whined his name, the sound raspy and broken, my nails digging into his back while I tried to center myself.
“Shit. Fuck,” I breathed out when Zaven rolled to the side, putting the smallest of space between us. The alphas’ knots were a fucking joy, but there was something to be said about not being locked together. My skin was so sensitive, my body heated and ready to combust, and I needed a minute to just exist.
Rough hands pushed my legs apart, then I heard the snap of a camera. Blinking at the flash, I flopped my head to the side to find Maximo standing there with a mischievous smile on his harsh face. It was a good look on him. So good, in fact, that it had me thinking about things I was in no way ready for at the moment. He flipped his phone around to show me a picture of my swollen pink pussy. Cum was dripping out of it, and I was hit with the insane urge to purr. It was fucking hot, sure, but I was also so goddamn pleased to see that they’d marked me.
“To remember tonight by. Now, Zaven, clean up our omega. We can let her recover for a little while before round two.”