"Y-Yes! Yes, I d-do, Alpha, I w-want that, please!" they cry, ravenous desperation obvious in their voice even as Corrigan presses down on their abused throat. His cock is right there, so close, teasing at their tender twitching hole. Only Naseer's strong hands on their ass keeps them from just dropping down and impaling themself on Alpha's thick cock, needing him inside. They hate being empty.

"P-Please, Alpha, I w-wanna please you, all of you, wanna make you feel s-so good inside me. Want you to use my m-mouth and my ass until you c-come all over me! Use m-me like a mate should be used!"

Naseer chuckles softly as he watches them beg. He'll never get tired of seeing his mate like this, their thighs quaking with barely held-back need, their voice getting higher and more clipped with desperation. He meets Corrigan's gaze over their shoulder, eyes nearly black with desire. "What do you think?" he asks, fingers firmly squeezing Kurt's ass, making them squeak and whine. "Good enough?"