A Rogue For Four Alphas -
Chapter 42
Chapter Forty Three
Work passes much too slowly, because I spend my time counting down the minutes until I can leave. Back at the house, the men are waiting for me, and tonight the fun takes place in the living room, with no pretense of a truth or dare game needed.
Alpha Damon hangs back during the events, which surprises and concerns me. Maybe he's had a change of heart and isn't comfortable with the way things are happening, or maybe he's pissed at Alpha Erik for stealing me away last night. The motivation for his behavior is clear, however, when, after I've had sex with the other men, he claims me as his for the night, and carries me off to his bedrooms.
Alpha Damon doesn't play any domination games with me like Alpha Erik. If he was playing a game, it would be called How Many Times Can I Make Jasmine Come?
He tosses me in the center of his big bed and eats my pussy until I'm fighting to hold back screams of pleasure. When I can't take any more, he feeds his hard cock into me and fucks me missionary style, letting some of his weight press me into the mattress as he pumps into me slow and steady, and then hard and fast.
After we've both come, he wraps me in his arms and strokes my skin until our hearts stop pounding and our breathing returns to normal. I remember mocking him about being a cuddler the first night we were together. It turns out to be true, and just like with Alpha Erik, I enjoy it once I let myself relax and it's pretty easy to relax after being so thoroughly fucked. As I drift off to sleep, I'm already looking forward to morning sex, and Alpha Damon doesn't let me down. I'm woken up by the brush of his stubbly cheeks on my pussy, and his tongue lightly circling my clit. I orgasm before I'm even fully conscious, and he brings me off yet another time after that before finally pumping his cock into me and finding his own release.
The next two nights follow the same pattern, with our group encounters getting more adventurous, and concluding with nights alone with Alpha Harry and Alpha Ian.
The men are all similar in so many ways, but it's their individual differences that continuously fuel my lust, despite the fact that I've never been so utterly satisfied in my life. For the moment, it's the most perfect arrangement ever, though I have to remind myself that it's a temporary situation. Nothing this good is sustainable.
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