[GL] Someone Once Told Me the Grass is Much er on the Other Side-Chapter 95: Big Move Arc: One

Samantha and Salmona footsteps echoed throughout the house now that it was empty. For the past couple of months, they had been working hard to start up a firm in Ashley. It took a lot of money but they were able to do it. Another thing they had to do was register with the province of Hinami as violatile Alphas since they had a history of beating their Omega.

Samantha sighed and looked at her sister. "This is it," she said to the Alpha.

Salmona nodded her head. She was holding Aurora who also was also looking around the house, a surprised to see everything gone.

"We going to Mommy now?" She asked.

Salmona smiled at her daughter. "Yes, we are going to Mommy now."

The two Alphas and their daughter left the house, locking it for the last time. They placed her in her high chair and the family departed for Ashley.

The drive was long especially as they crossed the boarder and was met with an onslaught of rain.

"Ugh, I am not going to get used to this weather," Salmona groaned, looking out her window as the water sloshed about.

The water splashed on either side of them, already the warmest of Hoshimura was gone and over taken by the chill of the rain. Aurora sat in the back seat quietly reading a book suited for her age. They could have gave her a tablet or phone, but they didn’t want her to grow up to be a screen baby.

They drove into the driveway of their new two story home. It had five bedrooms and two and half baths. A large backyard with a swimming pool that over looked the hills and two garages.

The twins got out of the car as Lacy ran out the door and grabbed Aurora from Salmona’s arms. She hugged her daughter tight, two years of being separated, no more.

The four of them walked into the house. "She needs to get in school," Lacy said. "There’s a good school up the street that I think will be good for her."

"Yeah, I think all of the schools over here would be good for her. We’re in a real good neighborhood." Samantha chimed in, placing the last of the boxes down.

Later that evening, Lacy laid in bed with her two Alphas. Their clits hard, she gave both of them a blow job as they laid back on the bed, relaxing.

Salmona groaned as Lacy sucked her clit, her fingers tangling in Lacy’s hair. Samantha watched, her own clit twitching as Lacy moved between them, taking each deep into her throat. The room filled with wet sounds and heavy breaths, the scent of their arousal thick in the air.

Lacy’s mouth worked tirelessly, her tongue swirling around Salmona’s shaft before shifting to engulf Samantha’s length, saliva glistening on her lips.

Salmona arched her back, hips lifting off the mattress as ecstasy shot through her nerves. Her muscles tensed, thighs trembling with the effort to hold back. Samantha watched through heavy-lidded eyes, fingers digging into the sheets, her own release building like a storm beneath the surface.

Lacy took Salmona deeper, throat muscles working rhythmically. The Alpha’s climax hit violently, a guttural groan ripped from her chest as thick ropes of cum pulsed into Lacy’s waiting mouth.

Samantha followed seconds later, shuddering as her release flooded Lacy’s tongue in hot, salty bursts. Lacy swallowed greedily, not wasting a drop, her eyes fluttering shut as she savored the taste.

Lacy laid down in between them as the Alphas went down to the Omega’s cunt. They sniffed it, inhaling her musk and the twins proceeded to eat her pussy with a haste of desire.

Salmona’s tongue traced slow, deliberate circles around Lacy’s clit, the tip flicking with practiced precision. Samantha buried her face deeper, lips sealing over swollen folds as she sucked hard, drawing out wet, shuddering gasps from their Omega.

Lacy’s hips jerked off the mattress, fingers twisting in twin heads of white hair as twin tongues worked her in tandem, one broad and demanding, the other sharp and teasing. The slick sounds filled the room, mingling with Lacy’s broken whimpers.

Salmona’s tongue plunged deeper, tasting the essence of their Omega’s need. Samantha’s lips closed tighter around Lacy’s clit, sucking hard enough to draw a sharp cry.

Lacy’s thighs clamped around Samantha’s head, trembling violently. Her climax hit like a lightning strike, silent at first, then a ragged gasp tearing through her as her body arched, back bowing off the sheets. Wetness flooded Samantha’s mouth, hot and tangy-sweet.

Both Alphas laid with their mouths wide open and tongue out as Lacy’s juices flew everywhere. Salmona placed her mouth back on Lacy’s cunt to drink what little came out while Samantha licked her thighs.

Lacy bounced up and down on Samantha’s clit as Salmona watched even further in the evening.

Salmona watched Lacy bounce on Samantha’s clit, her own arousal simmering low in her belly. The Omega’s movements were fluid, hips rolling in a practiced rhythm that drew low groans from Samantha beneath her.

Sweat glistened on Lacy’s skin, catching the dim lamplight as her breasts swayed with each descent. Samantha’s hands gripped Lacy’s waist, fingers digging into soft flesh, guiding the pace while Salmona traced idle patterns along her sister’s tensed forearm.

The air hung thick with musk and salt, the only sounds the wet slap of skin meeting skin and Lacy’s breathy sighs punctuating the stillness.

Samantha’s gaze locked onto Salmona’s across Lacy’s shuddering form, a silent understanding passing between them.

Salmona’s fingers traced a path down Lacy’s spine, making her arch sharply before sinking back onto Samantha’s length with renewed desperation.

Sweat pooled in the hollow of Lacy’s throat, dripping onto Samantha’s abdomen as she rode her, a relentless rhythm that spoke of pent-up need and the raw relief of reunion.

The Alpha’s hands tensed up where they gripped Lacy’s hips, fingertips bruising the soft flesh as she fought to hold back. Her jaw clenched, tendons standing stark against her neck, every muscle coiled like a spring wound too tight.

Beneath Lacy’s frantic movements, Samantha’s thighs trembled, not from exertion, but from the molten pressure building low in her belly. Her gaze flickered to Salmona, who watched with hooded eyes, one hand sliding possessively over Lacy’s hipbone.

The cum sipped out of her clit, sliding down out of Lacy’s pussy. Lacy got off and watched the cum fall out of her onto th Alpha.

Now it was Salmona’s turn. Lacy straddled her, sinking onto Salmona’s thick clit with a sigh that melted into the humid air. Her thighs trembled as she adjusted, taking the full length deep inside her still-throbbing cunt.

Samantha watched from the edge of the bed, fingers tracing idle circles on her own thigh-just like her sister did before her, eyes dark with lingering satisfaction and renewed hunger.

Lacy’s body moved with liquid grace atop Salmona, hips rolling in slow, deliberate undulations that drew deep, guttural sounds from the Alpha beneath her. Sweat slicked the curve of Lacy’s spine, catching lamplight as she arched backward, breasts lifting toward the ceiling.

Salmona’s hands gripped Lacy’s hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh above her pelvis, guiding the rhythm while her own hips lifted in sharp, involuntary thrusts. The wet slap of skin against skin echoed in the stillness, punctuated by Lacy’s shuddering exhales and Salmona’s choked groans.

Heat coiled low in Salmona’s belly, tightening like a vise with each downward plunge. Her thighs trembled, muscles straining as Lacy’s inner walls clenched around her, slick and demanding.

The world narrowed to sensation: the glide of sweat-slicked skin beneath her palms, the frantic pulse where they joined, the sharp scent of sex and exertion thickening the air.

"Uh, fuck!" Her cum squirted out of her into the Omega’s pussy. Salmona slammed herself into the pillow breathing hard. Lacy, once more, laid beside them. They got up so as to give Lacy a second orgasm as they did hers.

They massaged her cunt. Salmona’s fingers slid through slick heat, parting swollen folds with rough tenderness. She pressed deep, knuckles brushing the tender spot inside that made Lacy gasp and arch off the mattress.

Beside her, Samantha mirrored the motion, two sets of calloused fingers working in tandem, circling, thrusting, stretching, until their Omega’s thighs shook. Lacy’s breath hitched, a broken sound swallowed by the humid air as their rhythm quickened.

Salmona’s thumb found Lacy’s clit, pressing hard in tight circles while Samantha crooked her fingers deep inside. The pressure built like floodwaters against a dam, relentless, inevitable. Lacy’s hips jerked off the mattress, seeking more, her back arching sharply, every muscle taut as a bowstring. A choked gasp escaped her lips, then dissolved into a silent scream as her body seized.

Tremors radiated outward from her core, violent and uncontrollable. Wetness gushed over their hands, hot and slick, soaking the sheets beneath her.

Both Alphas sighed. "We really need to get some water proof sheets to make clean up easy," Salmona said.