“You should have stripped outside the fucking shower, brother.”
“Only need my cock to get the job done.”
I squeal as the buttons on his shirt spray across the shower, water seeping into his sweats, showing the full outline of his cock. He hoists me up against the wall, my legs immediately around his waist. “I thought we were showering!”
Hawk silences my playful comment with more kisses before his lips are trailing down the side of my neck, hovering inches from where Puma left his bite. “Trouble, tell me I can—we can. Fuck, I don’t want to wait anymore.”
A gasp falls from my lips as my head hits the tile behind me, my gaze following Lance as he steps into the shower with us, gloriously naked. An expanse of dark tatted skin stares back at me as Hawk maneuvers us until I’m between the both of them. “Do you two do everything as a team?”
“Answer the question, Vi,” Lance purrs against the back of my neck.
“More than ready.”
And I am. I don’t expect them to go easy on me and yet, they’re so gentle, Hawk reaching beneath my ass to undo his pants. He slowly walks us back toward the wall again but this time, I’m up against Lance’s chest, his cock wedged against my ass. My breath catches as I cling to Hawk, the Alpha slowly guiding his cock into me.
“How—how is this going to work?” I breathe out, Hawk already rocking against me. Lance kisses my jaw down to my shoulder, pleasure already thrumming through me.
“I asked you once before if I could knot you here.” His fingers cut through the seam of my ass, catching on my hole. “If I could be the first one to make you feel so goddamn full that all you could think of was me—us.” I’m vibrating between them, my pussy strangling Hawk as Lance rocks against my ass. “I can feel that you want it, Violet but I need your words. Give me your words, sweetie.”
“Yes, god yes.”
Just the idea of being that full has me clenching around Hawk, my fingers digging into his arms as he steps back just enough to give Lance room to move. The cold sensation pressed to my ass has me jumping forward, Hawk sinking further into me as I cling to him. “Relax, Trouble. Just focus on me,” Hawk purrs, dragging me into a kiss as his hands fall to my ass. He slowly pulls my cheeks apart, Lance swirling two fingers around my puckered hole.
It's been a long goddamn time since someone’s fucked me there but it was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. There's the sound of a cap and then a bottle being squeezed, my gaze darting to shower shelf as Lance places a small container of lube. I wonder if they placed that in here knowing what would happen or if it's always been in here. Lance is gentle as he preps me, even if there’s a sense of urgency that follows it, two fingers slipping in before I know it. My head is buried in Hawk’s shoulder, my cries muffled until Lance is once again at my back, the tip of his cock pressed against my hole.
“Ready?”
I manage a nod, whining as the stretch is nothing like I’ve felt before. Hawk already inside of me, I feel like I’m slowly getting ripped apart, my body on fire in the best of ways. No doubt Puma and Gray can feel this through the bond, Sofie most likely going to drag Gray off into her nest for relief. I wonder if Puma would ever fuck into Gray as he takes our Omega—
“Focus, sweetie. Brother, I think she needs a little reminder to stay in the moment.”
My chuckle dies off as Lance continues to push inside of me, my nerves pulled tight until I’m fully stuffed with two Alpha cocks, ensnared in the twins’ embraces. I can hardly breathe, my eyes rolling into the back of my head, a floating feeling falling over me the longer we stand here.
And then Hawk moves, pulling out and thrusting back in so hard I see stars. My scream reverberates against the tile, Lance and Hawk moving in opposite rhythms, driving me fucking crazy as I try to tame the sounds coming from my mouth.
“No, we’re doing that. I want to hear them, sweetie. I want to hear every last noise you make because of us. The whole damn house should hear you as we give you the pleasure you desire. God, you’re perfect for us, squeezing my cock so damn tight,” Lance growls out the last few words, one of his hands snaking up my front to grab my tit, the other gripping the front of my throat in uneven pulses.
Both of Hawk’s hands are settled on my waist, a punishing grip keeping me from directing any movement as he kisses the life out of me. I’m going to die happy between these two men as they control my pleasure. Every time I feel like I’m going to fall over the edge, they slow down, prolonging the sensations until frustration starts to build, my body whining for relief. I’m so fucking full, both of them using me like I belong to them.
And god, I totally do.
There’s just one problem.
“Don’t knot me in the shower!”
A rumble of laughter follows as Hawk slips out of me, stalking into the bedroom without a care. Lance is right behind him, one of his arms wrapped around my chest just beneath my tits as he carries me on his cock into the bedroom. It’s a very odd sensation as I hang there, Lance stuffed in my ass, the slight pull making me whine for the relief I so desperately need.
I don’t have to wait long as Lance sits on the bed and leans back, pulling me with him so that I’m splayed out over him. Hawk slips right back in, his purr rattling through his chest until I’m once again caught between the twins—a mixture of citrus and mint filling my nose. It works so perfectly as I lose myself to their touch, memorizing their scents, their bodies, and everything in between.
And then comes the small bite of pain as Lance digs his teeth into my skin, right beside Puma’s. I shatter just like that, screaming into yet another kiss, Hawk's touch grounding me until I taste copper on my tongue. I’m about to yell at Hawk for fucking biting my goddamn lip but I can’t even think, both of them surging forward, their knots slipping inside of me, swelling and locking us together.
They come at the same time, the combination of their release and their rapidly expanding knots making my back arch up off of Lance. I growl into Hawk’s mouth as the last of the bonds snap into place, the twins’ deviance meshing with Gray’s laid back personality and Puma’s grounding one.
“How’s that feel, Trouble?”
“Like you goddamn bit me on the lip! What the fuck is wrong with you and Gray?”
Hawk grins, still rocking his knot inside of me as he hovers over my lips. “Because then all it takes is a kiss to make you melt.” As if to make a point, he sucks on my bottom lip, grinning as I shudder and come again around their knots. “When my knot comes down, I’m going to fuck you properly, Trouble.”