The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate

I let my hand slip between her cheeks, skimming down to her moist opening. She groaned loudly as I slipped two fingers inside. "Please," she gasped, rearing back, rotating her hips.

I smirked, sending a wink to Miles before twirling Chloe's hair around my other hand in a fist, then directing her face further into his lap. She gave in, taking most of his dick in at once. He let out a guttural sound of satisfaction. Her lips are so juicy. Both sets. Now that the teasing is over, I'm ready for a taste.

I grabbed her cheeks, lifted her ass all the way off the bed, and started nibbling on the fatty flesh of her full, rounded tush. She groaned with her mouth full, urging me to continue towards her center. When my mouth met her pussy lips, her legs began to shake gently on either side of my head. I teased her with my tongue, fucking her, then flicking it over her clit frantically. Right when she was about to explode, I slowed my attack, controlling my tongue as it rolled inside of her.

I took turns between her ass and her cunt, readying both for what was to come. When I knew she could not take any more torture, and when I felt like my dick was hard enough to cut diamonds, I took mercy on both of us and ate her delicious cunt with fervent vigor until she squirted everywhere. It was so fucking hot, and I knew we wouldn't need any lube now.

She collapsed on Miles's lap, coming down from her high. The sleazy grin on her face told me she hadn't had nearly enough. Good.

Miles grabbed her chin, pulling her in for a kiss. His infatuation was like a spell cast over him. Even Ivar was pushing through, growling in his chest, desperate to devour her heart and soul. I felt the same way. Rome was right there with me, enjoying all of her. Everything about our mate was like a drug. The greatest high. Her scent. Her taste. Every little noise she made. I wanted to drown in all of her.

Kissing down her spine, I worked my fingers in her ass, loosening her while I marveled at the way she clenched and twitched. I could cum just imagining how this hole would feel around my cock.

When she started bucking back against me, I knew she was ready. I reared back, admiring the wet mess I made of her ass as I lined my head with her puckering tightness. She screamed out as I slowly pushed my way in, and a shiver moved down my back. She was sucking me in so tight. It was unbelievable.

After a few good pumps, making sure she was ready for more, I hooked my arms into her elbows and pulled her back away from Miles. He growled in protest, his hands still holding tight to her perfectly full breasts. He gave me an accusing look, but that look turned to lust when he saw I was already inside her, and she was dripping, ready for him.

"Tell him what you want, cara mia," I demanded, my teeth skimming the soft flesh of her ear. She whimpers, rolling her ass and squeezing me tight. A hungry growl moved through my chest. She wanted more. "Tell him what you need."

"My pussy," she whimpered, her gaze transfixed on his. "Fuck me, Miles. I need you."

"Good girl," I said roughly, nibbling on my mark on her neck. I used my knees to spread her legs further apart, using my hold on her elbows to force her to arch her back. She was dripping and ready for him.

"Fuck, you're so hot, baby," Miles groaned, his eyes fucking her before his dick could. "So beautiful."

He grabbed hold of her body, lining himself with her dripping cunt. With one powerful thrust, he was inside of her, making her impossibly tighter in the back. My eyes rolled back, absorbing every sensation of her. He was sandwiched between us, taking us both in. Her gasping cries were thick with pleasure, and it took her no time to start rocking between us.

Miles gripped her hips, helping lift and guide her, and soon we had a steady, strong rhythm, Chloe playing both of our dicks to the tune of our feral growls, moans and cries.

I was the first to come apart. My seed was already pouring inside of her as she started to scream out her orgasm. Miles didn't seem anywhere near done. If Chloe wasn't looking so spent, I'm sure he could have gone for hours, but we were both feeling her exhaustion. I sat back on my heels and caught my breath while Miles finally finished with our mate's tired body limply pushed against him. He held her tight, keeping her in place until he was done.

"She's spent," I laughed, watching her lazy, sated grin.

Miles pushed the hair from her face, kissing her all over. "You okay?"

"I'm great," she husked, nuzzling against his chest. "I'm just really tired now."

Chuckling, I moved to get a few wet washcloths to clean her up so we could tuck her into bed. She wasn't going to be awake much longer to do it herself. Miles lifted her up so that I could clean her from behind. When I got a new washcloth to clean her front, she stopped me. "If you clean it too well, you two won't get your pups." Her voice was thick with sleep, and she didn't say it with malice, but it still struck me and made me freeze.

"Chloe, we don't need a pup," Miles tried to say.

"Yes you do," she yawned, then crawled from his lap to slip under the sheets, clenching and crossing her legs to keep his semen inside of her. "All Alphas need an heir."

Miles and I exchanged a look, and by the time her soft snores filtered in the quiet room, we knew we had to do something. We weren't going to let her think every time we had sex that it was for an heir. Not when she clearly wasn't ready for one.