Roman pulled off his shorts and tossed them near the Christmas tree. He grasped my tits, pushed them together, and shoved himself between them. I gazed up at him and clenched my pussy. He was staring down at my tits and tugging roughly on my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through me.
Noah continued to pound into me harder as he curled a hand around one of my legs and began rubbing small circles against my clit. I furrowed my brows together, lips parted, and stared up at Roman. He gazed at me, eyes so gold, and wrapped a hand around the front of my throat.
I grasped his wrist as it tightened.
"Stop," he said. "Take it."
Noah continued to thrust into me, and my eyes watered. I parted my lips, head feeling light.
"Fuck her harder," Roman said. He tightened his grip on my throat.
Noah thrust into me faster until my legs shook. His fingers were moving around my clit. The pressure was building up so much. I grasped on to Roman's shoulder, digging my nails into his skin, and threw my head back.
"There it is," he said lowly.
I screamed out, legs trembling. Wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. He drew a finger down my lips.
Jax grasped on to both of Isabella's hips, thrusting harder and staring right at me. He dropped his head briefly, brows furrowing together, and groaned. "Fuck," he said under his breath. "I wanna see you full, Little One. Your pussy, your ass, that pretty mouth of yours. Stuffed full."
Roman pulled me up to a seated position as Noah lay on the couch next to me, grasping my hips. He pulled me on top of him, my back against his chest. I rested my feet on his thighs, letting him pull me apart. His cock was against my ass, and I whimpered.
"Every one of your holes, Little One," he said against my ear, then he thrust his cock into my ass. He wrapped his arms under my thighs and pulled me apart even more.
Roman stood between my legs, rubbing his cock against my wetness. He watched my tits bounce and thrust his cock into my pussy, filling me. I widened my eyes and dug my nails into his chest, moaning. They thrust themselves in and out, moving almost in sync.
"Oh, it feels so good."
"You're not done," Jax said. He pulled out of Isabella and stroked his cock, which was glistening with her juices. He rubbed it against my lips and shoved it down my throat.
I clenched, loving the feeling of being filled by three alphas who so wanted to prove their dominance. Thrusting harder, faster, rougher than the others.
Isabella lay next to me and intertwined our fingers together, squeezing tightly. She pressed her lips to my neck, just above Noah's mark. "I'm going to touch myself for you, Naomi."
I clenched harder, breathing deep, and squeezed my eyes closed, listening to her soft moans. I just wanted to taste her.
"If you're going to fuck her, fuck her right, Roman," Isabella said. She was pressing her fingers against her clit and squeezing my hand tightly.
Roman growled and picked up his pace. I clenched around him hard.
I felt like I was being used, and I loved the feeling. All of my holes were filled. All of these men were thrusting themselves as deeply as I could take them, groaning in pleasure. Like I was there for them. Like they could take me any way they wanted.
And they could.
Isabella moaned softly next to me. Roman slowed his pace and pulled himself out of me, gaze fixed on his mate. He pulled her off the couch and lay on the floor, pulling her on top of him. "You're so sexy, Isabella," he said in her ear. Her back was against his chest, and he started to pump in and out of her slowly.
She grabbed my arm. "Come here."
I crawled on top of her, my breasts pressed against her, her nipple in my mouth. Jax walked up to me from behind and pushed into me. I jerked Noah off slowly, gazing up at him. He drew a finger down the side of my face.
Suddenly, Jax stilled inside of me and groaned. When he pulled out, I felt his cum drip out of my pussy and onto Isabella's. He collapsed onto the ground, breathing heavy.
I pressed kisses down her stomach until I reached her clit. Roman was still thrusting himself into her, hard. I flicked my tongue around her, tasting Jax's cum. I took Roman's balls in my hand, massaging them lightly and listening to him groan. Isabella was moaning loudly, grasping on to Roman.
Her body jerked up, brows furrowed together, lips parted in ecstasy. Roman slowed his thrusts and pulled out of her, letting her relax against him. And when she finally came down from her orgasm, he pulled her onto her knees and stood in front of her. He pressed his cock against her lips. She shook her head, not letting him in.
He harshly grasped her chin in his hand. "Open your mouth, my dear Isabella, before I have to make you."
She shook her head, pursed her lips together, and smirked.
His hand tightened around her throat, but still, she didn't open. He pinched her nose closed with his fingers.
"Open," he said, voice filled with utter dominance.
Isabella gasped for breath, eyes becoming wide, and Roman shoved himself down her throat. I watched her throat bulge and wrapped my hand around it, stroking his cock inside of her. His thrusts were hard and wild until, suddenly, he stopped when he was all the way down her throat. She pressed her hands to his thighs, trying to pull away, but Roman didn't let her. After a few moments, he groaned and slowly pulled himself out of her. His cum in her mouth.
I lay back on the floor next to Jax, and Noah knelt between my legs. He gazed down at me, golden eyes so intense that I couldn't look away. He pressed his lips to mine softly and thrust himself inside of me slowly. He continued to pump himself in and out, lips pressing against mine, fingers caressing my breasts. I clenched around him, pressure building up in my core. And just when I was about to come, he pulled out and came on my stomach, coating it in his thick cum.
Jax played with Noah's cum on the sheer costume. It was soaking through the material, making it even more see-through than it already was. Fingers drawing against my nipples, I curled my toes.
Noah spread my legs and pinned them onto the floor next to me. He pressed his lips against my pussy. His tongue massaged my clit in small circles, sending waves of pleasure through my body. When Jax tugged on my nipple, I grasped Noah's hair, holding him against my pussy as my legs shook in his hands. Wave after wave of pleasure pulsed out of me, and I rested my head against Jax's shoulder, breathing deep. Noah licked his lips, satisfied.
"Christmas came early this year," Jax said with a smirk against my cheek, tugging on my Santa hat.