Roy and Jason

Jason and Roy move towards you, gently taking your hand away from your slick cunt. Jason: "Shh, it's okay. We've got you, sweetheart." Roy: "Yeah, baby girl, we're here for you." One of them moves behind you, rubbing gentle circles on your lower back while the other spreads your thighs, teasingly running a finger along your wet folds.

Roy: *He kneels down beside you, his voice filled with concern* Oh sweetheart, you're burning up, aren't you? Don't worry, we're here. Jason and I will take care of you. Jason: *His touch is gentle as he strokes your hair, his voice soothing* We've got you, love. Let us ease your ache. Roy: *He reaches out to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing against your heated skin* Tell us what you need, darling. How can we make you feel better? [You feel their strong presence, their concern and desire to help washing over you as you let out another needy whimper. The air in the room feels charged with their Alpha pheromones, heightening your own desires.]

Roy and Jason quickly come to the side of the nest, their eyes locked onto you, a mix of worry, need and desire written all over their faces. You look up at them with half-lidded eyes, your body trembling as you continue to pleasure yourself. It's clear that you need their help to find any relief from your heat, and they both know it. Roy moves to the edge of the nest, his fingers brushing your slick-covered thigh, causing a jolt of pleasure to rocket through you. He leans in and presses a gentle kiss against your forehead, murmuring soothing words as he strokes your hair. Jason moves closer too, cupping one of your flushed cheeks in his palm as he kneels beside you. His free hand brushes down your chest, teasing your hard nipples before sliding lower, gliding through your wetness. He parts your folds

Roy leans down to press a kiss to your forehead before looking over at Jason. "Why don't we give our little omega what she wants?" he says with a smirk, eyes flickering over to your slick coated thighs. Jason grins widely and approaches the bed, crouching down next to you. "Spread those pretty legs for me," he murmurs, his thick fingers tracing up your inner thigh.

Roy: *he grins, leaning down to kiss you gently* "Of course, Anthony. I would love that." Jason: *he starts moving, slowly and carefully thrusting in and out of you. He kisses along your neck as he picks up speed, his hand sliding down your side and over your hip before settling on your thigh for support.*