The Alphas & The Heiress

Watch me burn – Michele Morrone

Watch it, watch me burn

Right where you want me to

Dim the light, my lullaby

Touch me now, stop pretending

Fuck it, watch me burn

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Magnolia (Syble)

Everything is spinning. Ro’s lips on my neck and Varian’s hands on my body make it impossible for me to process the news that we’re mates, that all the sparks and lingering gazes, all the restless nights of dreams filled with them was due to us being fated to one another. That’s why it’s always felt so right to be in their arms, to crave them. I’m momentarily irritated thinking they knew this the whole time, but Varian’s fingers in the waistband of my pants stop my thoughts in their tracks.

I faintly hear Ro mutter between kisses something about Varian wanting a taste. Varian wears a look of lust and hunger. I lean down to kiss him but instead he pushes me back down against the couch. Clutching the material at my hips he looks me in the eyes waiting for permission.

Slowly I piece together what he’s asking; to kiss me, to taste me, there. My most intimate of places. If I agree, I’ll be starting something I know I won’t be able to stop, and this time I’m not sure I want to stop it. Varian doesn’t make a move, patiently waiting for my consent, but looking into his molten eyes I know he’s holding back, for me. Waiting for me, allowing me to trust them, to let them in on my terms.

Ro turns my face to his, kissing me passionately, reassuringly. The air around us has become noticeably warmer and I lean into him. His kiss slowly melts away any doubt I have, at this moment I no longer feel conflicted.

Excitement and anticipation rushes through me. I look at Varian and nod yes, lifting my hips slightly so he can easily pull down my leggings.

My breath quickens at my exposure to them. Wet, hot desire pooling between my thighs. Varian discards my pants and grabs my left leg, lifting it so that my ankle rests on his shoulder. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, he begins to kiss and bite from my ankle all the way up to the inside of my thigh.

Ro continues his assault on my neck, nipping and sucking at this one spot where my neck and shoulder merge, no doubt leaving a mark. My panting gives way to moans as his hand slips beneath the hem of my shirt, up my stomach, to cup my breast. He rolls and pinches my already hardened nipple between his thumb and index finger, sending bursts of pleasurable pain straight down to my weeping flower.

A groan leaks out of my throat as Varian’s mouth reaches its destination at the apex of my thigh. “Mmm, let’s see if you taste as good as you smell.” He looks at me again for permission. This time there’s no hesitation, no doubt. With another quick nod of my head yes he deftly rips the thin fabric of my panties, fully exposing my sex to him.

He wastes no time and begins lapping the juices from my soaked lips. Fuck, that feels incredible. My hips buck forward begging for more. He pushes my thighs open, effectively pinning me down, displaying my aching bundle of nerves.

His wide tongue licks across my opening, his lips latching onto my clit. “Oh my - fuck!” I cry out in pleasure. He slips in a finger, alternating between sucking and humming on my most sensitive part. “Look at me,” he demands as he adds a second finger, quickening his pace, pushing me towards the edge.

Ro’s mouth replaces his hand on my breast, his tongue and teeth scraping against my nipple. The mix of sensations from both of them send me spiraling towards my peak. “Cum for us, princess,” Ro purrs against my ear. That’s all I need, I topple over the edge in ecstasy, my juices coating Varian’s fingers. He continues to lap at my lips as I come down from my high.

When he finally lifts his head up, I lunge forward, crashing my lips onto his, tasting myself on his tongue. He moans into my mouth and stands up, lifting me with him and wrapping my legs around his waist.

Varian walks us across the room and deposits me onto my bed, breaking our kiss to pull his shirt over his head. I slip my shirt off as Ro stalks over to us, replacing Varian between my legs, having already discarded his shirt and jeans. I sit up to let my hands trail over the curves of his biceps and shoulders, tangling my fingers in the smattering of hair on his hard chest, before running them down his defined abs. I let my eyes scan down to the bulge in his boxers, my mouth watering instantly.

“See something you want, princess?” Ro taunts me. I whimper as heat creeps through me down to my core at the sight of his cock jerking beneath the thin fabric. “Take what you need, princess. It’s yours.” I’m taken aback by Ro’s gentle words, offering himself to me like a sacrifice.

Without hesitation I rip off his boxers, fisting his rigid cock at the base. I glide my hand along his impressive length causing him to tilt his head back and moan with every stroke. Watching this tough, dominant Alpha male come practically undone by my touch is beyond arousing.

I swirl my tongue around his swollen tip before engulfing him in my mouth. I begin bobbing up and down his length, hollowing my cheeks and flattening my tongue. I work my way down, feeding myself inch by inch, pushing his thickness past the back of my throat until my lips reach his base.

“Fuck, princess, easy. I don’t want to cum yet,” Ro hisses. His words fuel my confidence and I begin to hum around his cock, gripping onto his hips as I lick and suck his shaft, up, down, up, down, over and over. “Ah - fuck!” Ro growls out as he explodes down my throat, his warm liquid heating me from the inside out.

He pulls back quickly, the motion spilling some of his juices on my lips. I swipe my tongue over my lips, wiping a finger across the corner of my mouth so no drop of his delicious release goes to waste. He looks down at me, preying upon me with obsidian eyes. “That was a very naughty thing to do, Princess,” he admonishes me with a smirk.

In a movement so fast his frame blurs, he pushes me back flat against the bed and flips me onto my stomach by my ankles. His dominance satiating a need I didn’t know I had.

Varian kneels before me at the head of the bed, having been stroking his equally impressive length this whole time. “Do you need more, love?” He asks. I nod hungrily as I get up on all fours and take him into my mouth. I moan around his thickness as Ro’s hands grip my hips, positioning himself at my entrance. Varian’s hand fists the back of my head, pressing himself deeper down my throat. “Do you want him inside that tight pussy of yours, love?” I pull back, his tip slipping past my lips with a pop. “Please,” I beg, resuming my mouth’s worship of his cock.

With all the permission he needed, Ro slams into me from behind, sheathing himself to the hilt inside my tight walls. I moan uncontrollably around Varian as my body stretches to accommodate Ro’s thickness, taking him in like it knows he belongs there. He pulls back only to impale me again and again, setting a hard pace, stoking the embers of my desire.

Soon enough I feel the delicious pressure building. I slip a hand down between my thighs to stroke my clit when Ro pins my hands behind my back. He pulls me off of Varian’s cock, lifting me so I’m flush against his front, wrapping his free hand around my throat firmly, but not painfully. “You will cum from my cock alone,” he warns.

Fuck, what his dominance does to me.

Ro increases his already punishing pace, filling me completely, over and over, not an inch of space between us. Pleasure rushes through me, stealing my breath as I cum hard, my walls convulsing around him as I cry out his name.

Ro lays down on the bed shifting me so that I’m sitting on top of him straddling his legs, his erection resting against my folds. Ro rips off my bra and cups both of my heavy breasts, running his hands up my sides and legs as if committing every curve to memory. The contact sends shivers down my spine. Varian comes up to kneel behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, kissing the back of my neck and shoulder, teeth grazing against my overstimulated skin.

“So beautiful,” he breathes, like a confession. Desire again blooms in my core.

Varian presses a hand to my upper back, pushing me down to lay on Ro, who instantly nuzzles his face in my neck. Varian slips a finger into me, “you’re so wet again already. Would you like for us to take you together, love?” His intentions become clear as he removes his finger from my core pressing it instead against my back entrance. My slick juices make it easy for him to dip his finger into my ass. I moan incoherently at the unfamiliar but oddly pleasant sensation. “Yes - please, more,” I beg.

With his finger still buried in my tightest hole Varian plunges himself into my weeping core, coating his shaft with my arousal. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groans, “imagine how tight you’ll feel impaled on both of us.”

He withdraws his cock and finger, sitting me up and lifting my hips so I can ease down onto Ro’s waiting cock. This position feels so much deeper, I throw my head back as I sink down his full length. Varian places one hand on my hip to steady me and another on my lower back causing me to arch my back. He positions himself at my ring’s entrance and slowly pushes into me.

I cry out at the intrusion. “Breathe, love, the worst is over. Tell me if it’s too much.” He pauses, letting me adjust to the foreign sensation. After a moment I push back against him, silently requesting him to continue. With slow and steady thrusts, he feeds himself into me inch by delicious inch. “That’s it love. Goddess you’re so fucking tight.” Varian groans.

At last they’re both completely buried in me, fully occupying my body, peppering me with kisses, worshiping me like lovers. I place my hands on Ro’s broad chest to stabilize myself as I begin rocking against both of them, feeling both their shafts plunge into me in unison. The feeling is unlike anything else I’ve ever experienced. Their cocks rub and reach every sensitive part of my walls, my skin hyper aware of their hands and lips.

I can’t get enough. I lift myself higher, plunging deeper and faster with every thrust. Their breathy grunts surrounding me, Varian’s breath hot against my ear. “I can feel Ro throbbing for you between your walls, love. You take our cocks so well don’t you?” The praise goes straight to my core, drenching Ro’s length so that my juices leak down onto him.

Ro slams his hips up matching my pace thrust for thrust driving himself ever deeper. “Princess, I’m going to cum. Tell me if this isn’t what you want and I’ll pull out.” Ro pants.

I shake my head, too consumed by pleasure, knowing only that I don’t want this feeling to end.

Accepting the risks I pick up the pace, rocking my hips against their lengths, pressure building in my core. My skin heats as my flames spark to life beneath the surface. “Fuck - no, you feel so good,” I whimper.

Varian pulls me flush against him and bites down on my shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to bring me closer to the edge. “Come on, Mags, let go,” Ro demands and I can’t hold it in anymore. Feeling their cocks swell and pulse inside me with their hot release pulls another body shattering orgasm from me. I erupt in pleasure and engulf us in flames.