Chapter Twenty-Two Cory

"O h fuck…" I moaned, my hand on the back of Liam's head as he bobbed on my rock-hard cock.

We were sitting in the parking lot of the trailhead, and I was… well… getting some trail head beforehand. David hadn't arrived yet, and the windows were already fogged up thanks to our insatiable libidos. Nobody was there anyway, so when Liam asked, I figured it couldn't hurt. At least it would help pass the time.

"You're gonna make me cum," I muttered, my fingers gripping his hair and forcing his head down further on my cock.

He made some sort of muffled reply around my dick that I couldn't understand. But his sucking intensified. In a matter of seconds, he had my entire body throbbing as I shot my load down his throat. My cock came out of his mouth with a pop, and he licked me clean, smacking his lips in a silly but satisfied way. I was still reeling from my orgasm, but I wasn't about to let him get away with servicing me and not returning the favor.

Reaching over, I grabbed the seat adjuster and forced him back. Hungry for his massive Alpha cock, I unzipped his pants and found him rock-hard and leaking pre-cum all over his underwear. It took me less than a second to bury that dick down my throat as far as it would go.

"Oh fuck!" he cried, a hand going to the back of my neck automatically. "Goddamn! Slow down!"

I shook my head. David could be there any second and I'll be damned if I didn't get to taste my mate's seed over my tongue before he got there. It wasn't just my orgasm that mattered, but both of us. We were mates now, officially. He was marked with my scent and that made it my job to make sure he was well taken care of. I wasn't about to start slacking on those duties.

Increasing the suction, I used my hand to pump the base of his shaft. He was just too big to swallow his entire cock, especially not at this angle. But that didn't mean I couldn't give him the ride of his life. Besides, after sucking me off he was already close. I could tell from the way his hips bucked forward and his muscles tensed. Not to mention, his moans were growing pretty erratic, and that was always a good sign.

"Fuck baby," he groaned, gripping the back of my head. "I'm not gonna last."

I doubled my efforts, letting him know with my tongue that I wanted him to cum. He grabbed both sides of my head, fucking my face with an enthusiasm that threatened to gag me. I blinked through the involuntary tears, happy to let my mate fuck whatever part of my body he wanted.

With a cry, he buried his cock deep in my throat, shooting his hot load into my mouth. The salty sweetness burst over my tongue and my thoughts swam. A rush of his gorgeously spicy Alpha scent washed over me and all I wanted to do was lick every inch of his body until I was ready to mark him as mine again and again and again.

Pulling off him at last, I gasped in air and returned the favor of licking him clean. Meanwhile he sat back in the passenger seat, panting as the last waves of delight washed over him. I couldn't help looking up, a grin spreading over my face.

"Pleased with yourself?" he asked, his voice still a little shaky.

"Very," I replied. "I don't think I've ever made you cum that fast."

"I was pretty wound up."

"Yeah, but the blowjob was good too, right?"

He laughed. "Yeah. That definitely helped a little bit."

I pulled back from him, straightening my clothes out and tucking my already hard again dick away once more. The car was so full of the scent of pheromones and cum that I could hardly think straight. Liam pulled himself back together as well, getting everything tucked away.

"Oh. I forgot something," he said. Peeling off a glove, he slapped his hand on the foggy window and pulled it away, leaving finger streaks across the glass. "There."

"There? What the hell was that for?" I laughed. "Now my window is dirty."

"It's Titanic ," he replied, giving me a look of disbelief. "Duh."

"Oh my god." My phone dinged and I picked it up, the message displayed across the screen. "David is here."

"Just in time."

We both did one last check to make sure we were decent before we got out of the car. David was just getting out of his and we came around to meet him. He looked up at us, all flushed and sweaty, took one glance at the car, and began to laugh.

"What?" I asked. "What's so funny?"

He pointed at the window on Liam's side. "No explanation needed. I already know."

My face flushed with embarrassment, and I looked down at the ground.

"No need to ask if you're taking care of him," David said, holding out a hand to Liam. "Obviously you are. The name is David, by the way."

"Liam," he replied, taking David's hand. "And yeah. Gotta keep him happy, you know? He gets grumpy."

"I am not grumpy!"

David clicked his tongue and glanced at Liam. "Looks like he's gonna need another one."

"Do you know how much lip balm I go through?" Liam sighed. "I'm gonna need a full-time job to keep up with this."

"Oh, I don't like this at all," I said, pointing at the pair of them. "You two are not allowed to gang up on me! You don't even know each other!"

"He's Liam."

"He's David."

"See?" David said. "We know each other already."

"Fuck's sake…"

"Okay, but I do have to say one thing, Liam. It's my best friendly duty."

"Shoot."

David got very serious all of a sudden. "I need you to know that if you hurt my best friend in any way… I'll have to kill you."

"The fuck?!" I squawked.

"Understood," Liam replied without missing a beat. He shook David's hand again. "I wouldn't want it any other way."

David glanced at me. "This guy is good . I see why you like him. Not to mention he's built like a goddamn freight train." He looked Liam up and down. "I bet you've got dick for days–"

"Alright! Don't we have a hike to go on or something?!" I interrupted, stopping this conversation before it got any weirder. "Shouldn't we start walking?"

"Yeah," David nodded. "Let's go!"

But instead of leading us, he threw an arm around Liam's shoulders, and they headed to the path together, leaving me by myself. From a few paces back, I could hear them swapping deeply personal details about themselves already. I didn't know whether it was cute, maddening, or both.

"I'm eight, eight and a half on a good day," Liam said.

"Nice. Seven and a half myself," David replied. "What's the girth like on that monster?"

"Red Bull can? Maybe a bit more."

"Damn dude! That's awesome! Congrats on winning the genetic lottery!"

"Can we change the subject please?" I called from the back.

"No problem!" David replied, giving me a wave. Then he ducked back to Liam. "How big is his dick? I keep trying to get him to show me, but he won't. I figured what's a sword fight between friends, right?"

Liam glanced back, giving me a playful wink. "Seems like a normal way to bond to me."

"Right?"

"I hate both of you," I muttered, a grin pulling over my face despite myself. "So much."