“You sure?”
I nodded. Maybe he was worried I was upset because he spoke harshly to me earlier, but I knew that was just Angus’s way when he was worried or frustrated. He didn’t like when I put myselfdown, and I told myself to try harder not to do that in front of him.
When Maddox and Colt came in, they were muddy and soaked through. I jumped up and helped Colt get out of his rain slicker and boots, setting them both out on the covered front porch.
“Come take a hot shower,” I told him, taking him by the hand.
“I’ll start dinner. Come keep me company,” I heard Jackson say to David.
Colt was so cold, he was shivering. When we entered our bathroom, I turned the heat lamp on in the ceiling and adjusted the water in the shower as hot as it would go without burning. Tsking, I helped him get out of his sopping clothes, throwing everything I peeled off him in a pile in the corner that made asplatupon landing.
“You’re covered in goosebumps,” I said, running my hand down his broad chest, tugging lightly at the hair growing there. “Get in the shower. I’ll go throw your clothes in the laundry.”
“Get in the shower with me,” Colt said, and when I frowned, about to say he didn’t need me in there with him, he added with a pout, “I need help. I’m s-so c-cold.”
I rolled my eyes at him, but began to undress, Colt’s gaze eating me up as I did. Naked, I pushed him into the stall and stepped in behind him. Shivering, Colt let out a sigh as the hot water hit him.
I took the bar of homemade soap David made out of goats’ milk, herbs, and lye, and started soaping up his broad back, admiring his muscles as my hands passed over them. He had a taut butt and sturdy thighs, along with long legs and handsome feet.
“Turn around,” I said. When he did, I saw he was getting hard but ignored it, soaping up his neck and shoulders as he watched me.
“Lift your arms,” I said.
He did, and I soaped under them, tugging lightly at the dark hair that grew there. Then I made a soapy rug of his chest hair before continuing down, avoiding his hard cock and soaping down each leg.
“Ben,” he said on a groan.
Smiling, I said, “Just saving the best for last.”
On my knees, I gathered more lather from the soap and gently washed his heavy ball sac while Colt widened his stance and moaned his approval. Then I moved my fingers back along his crack to wash his ass, rubbing at his puckered hole. Finally, I re-soaped my hands and let them travel up his long, curved shaft.
“Turn and rinse,” I instructed, remaining where I was as he did so. When he turned back, his cock smacked the side of my face and he grinned.
Kissing the tip, I said, “Now, for the fun stuff,” and wiggled my eyebrows.
I took him into my mouth and sucked on the head while running my hand up and down the long shaft, listening to Colt’s moans of pleasure. Then I pulled off and ran my tongue all the way down to his balls, lapping at them before returning upward and flicking my tongue at the tip. I’d learned a lot of things during my heat, and I was applying them all.
“Fuck, Ben,” Colt said, breath catching and fingers threading into my hair to gently pull at it while I sucked him. I could barely get half of him into my mouth, so I used my hands to rub the rest of his shaft and play with his balls. Tang dripped from my ass cheeks down my thighs and my dick hardened, jutting away from my body as I became more and more turned on.
“Uunnngh, that feels so good. Keep sucking me just like that. Gods…” Colt’s head fell back and his legs trembled. He was a sight to behold, the water cascading down his muscled body and his abs clenching as he got closer to climax.
“Ah, now, what do we have here?”
I’d heard Angus step into the bathroom, so I wasn’t alarmed and didn’t let up on driving Colt crazy with my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Angus stripping off his clothes, and my ass released more tang in anticipation.
Moving behind me, Angus bent and lifted my ass so I was bent over between them. Then he pushed his big cock into my hole, filling me up.
I liked being stuffed at both ends. It made me feel used and worshipped at the same time. As my alphas rocked me between them, I fell into a kind of dazed state, pleasure slowly building inside me.
“Look at me, Ben,” Colt said, and I raised my eyes to him.
“You should see yourself. Your mouth’s crammed full of my hard cock, your lips red and stretched to their limit.” His eyes traveled behind me. “And your ass in the air for Angus to fuck so good.” He ran his thumb over the edges of my mouth. “Can you take more of me?”
I’d barely nodded before he pushed in farther, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I gagged but held onto his thighs, not letting him pull back. Colt fucked my throat while Angus fucked my ass, and I was just there, a toy between them. I loved it.
With a loud cry, Colt ejaculated down my throat, and I took it all before letting his cock slip from my mouth. Angus began to thrust harder, driving me forward into Colt, who held my shoulders steady. I heard Angus and Colt share a kiss above my head and wished I could see it. Then Angus came, squeezing my hips with his fingers.
Colt helped me to stand up.