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I pour the lube onto my shaft, spreading it well over every inch, before I position myself and press into her slowly. She tightens at first with a groan, before her walls relax, letting mein. I align my chest with her back. Pulling her hair tie out; I release her ponytail and gather her hair in a messy bun on top of her head, leaving her neck exposed to us. I run my tongue along it as I press my knot fully into her. She arches into me, a long moan leaving her. "Yes, Alphas!"

Calvin moves first, setting the pace, before I join in. Our hands settle on her hips. I can feel him through her thin walls, and I already know, with the anticipation building, none of us are going to last long.

"Harder, more, faster!"

We pick up the pace. Sweat breaks out on my skin. Fuck, she's hugging me like a glove. I can't barely think. Her nape calls out to me, and I know I don't have ignore the pull to mark her any longer.

Peter shifts until he kneels low in front of her. His mouth latches onto her breast, sucking hard on her nipple, his hand rolls the opposite peak between his fingers. The sensations overwhelm her, her body tenses, trembles and unraveles beneath us. Her walls flutter. It's now or never.

When we’re all close, we don’t even have to speak. It’s instinct.

I sink my teeth into her nape, feeling her body seize around me as she comes. Peter bites into the left side, Calvin into the right; we claim her completely. The pleasure crashes over me like a tidal wave, stronger than anything I’ve ever felt. The second my mark is on her, I come hard with a guttural growl. Calvin groans against her skin as he follows. And Peter shoots ropes of cum onto her breasts.

We collapse around her, bodies tangled, breaths mingling. She’s ours.

And nothing has ever felt more right.

Chapter 15

Epilogue

The crowd roars, the sound vibrating through the arena, even in the private suite Peter and I occupy. My heart pounds in sync with the game, my fingers tightening around the edge of my seat as I watch the Vipers battle it out against the Iron Wolves.It's the final period, and the score is tied. This is it. The game that will determine whether Nate and Calvin finally get their Alpha Cup victory after two years of near-misses.

William shifts in his carrier beside me, sucking absently on his binky as if completely unaware that history is being made before his eyes. Peter leans back beside me, arms crossed over his chest, watching me more than the game.

“You’re more invested in this than they are.” Amusement laces his voice.

I shoot him a quick glare before returning my focus to the ice. “Excuse me for being a supportive mate. This is a huge deal.”

He chuckles, shaking his head. “I never thought I’d see the day my omega would be screaming at a hockey game.”

I roll my eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up, businessman. But I know you’re just as eager for this win as I am.”

He doesn’t deny it, just smirks as the Iron Wolves make a break for the net, their star player charging fast toward the goal.

My breath catches as Calvin crouches low, watching, waiting. At the last second, he lunges, his glove snapping out and closing around the puck just before it could slip past the crease.

“Yes!” I jump to my feet, my voice joining the chorus of cheers. “That’s my Alpha!”

Peter huffs a laugh but doesn’t tease me this time. Even he can’t deny Calvin’s skill.

The clock ticks down. The Vipers regain control. The Wolves are pushing hard, desperate. Nate gets possession of the puck and speeds down the ice, weaving past defenders. The crowd is deafening, the energy so electric I can feel it in my bones.

I clutch Peter’s arm. “Come on, baby, come on.”

The Wolves try to close in on Nate, but he’s too fast, too determined. He winds up, his stick connecting with the puck in a sharp, powerful shot. The goalie dives for it—

Too late.

The buzzer sounds just as the puck hits the back of the net.

The arena erupts. My scream is lost in the sea of cheers, my entire body vibrating with excitement as I leap into Peter’s arms. He catches me easily, his deep laugh ringing in my ear as I pepper kisses all over his face.

“They did it!” I practically shriek. “They finally did it!”

Peter grins, his eyes shining with pride as he presses a firm kiss to my lips. “Yeah, they did.”

William lets out a startled cry at all the excitement. I quickly settle back into my seat, unbuckling him from his carrier and cradling him close. “Shh, baby. I know, I know. Daisy got a little loud.”

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