Page 26 of The Librarian and Her Alphas

A strange warmth settles over me just then, unlike any feeling I’ve had before. Something about Lena calls to me, and I want nothing more than to figure out what it is.

CHAPTER8

Lena

My breathing is erratic after being bounced between Damon and Max.

My heart is racing, and I can’t deny how good it feels to be sandwiched between their rigid, muscular bodies. My holes are stretched to the limit with their thick cocks. Every thrust of Max’s cock in my ass makes my nipples brush against Damon’s chest, and I love how wet the sensation makes me.

Now that Max’s cock is in my ass, I don’t remember why I was scared to have Gunnar stretch me in the first place.Every inch of him feels amazing.

“You feel so good,” Max croons from behind me, nuzzling my neck when his cock begins to inflate and knot. “I want to stay like this forever.”

“Me too,” Damon murmurs, kissing the crown of my head, his cock already thick and knotted inside of me. My legs are wrapped around Damon’s waist with Max’s cock deep inside my ass as they walk to the storage room, with Damon’s arms wrapped protectively around me.

They lay me between them while I wait for their knots to deflate.

“So Lena, tell me why you like to stay so mysterious,” murmurs Damon as he plays with my tits while Max rubs my shoulders from behind.

“I’m not mysterious,” I say, my mood instantly dropping and my heart racing at his words.

“Don’t be upset now,” says Damon while Max kisses across my shoulders. “I’m falling for you, that’s why. My pack and I are falling for you. Hard.”

Worry and fear rise within me. I can’t allow this to happen.

I can’t fall for this again.

“I’m sleepy,” I say, yawning and avoiding the subject. Damon chuckles softly as I close my eyes and cuddle into his chest.

“Sleep tight, little omega,” whispers Damon, kissing my forehead. Tears come to my eyes at the tenderness of his kiss. With my eyes still closed, I feel him rub his thumb underneath my eyes, wiping away my tears.

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An hour later,I open my eyes, realizing that Damon’s knot has released my pussy and Max’s cock has slipped out of me as well. I’m lying in the nest of book pages alone as I hear them talking in the central area of the library.

The papers rustle beneath me as I blink awake, my body a little sore after Max and Damon’s double knotting.

I sit up groggily, papers crinkling beneath me.

My head spins slightly, the aftermath of heat hormones still coursing through my system, though dulled now after being satisfied. I suppose being knotted by two alphas in one day would leave any omega light-headed.

I press my palm against my lower belly, feeling a pleasant fullness there, a reminder of what they’ve left inside me. I smile in the dark, remembering Damon thrusting into my pussy while Max took my ass. My pussy twitches at the memory, slick gathering once again between my thighs.

The pain from my heat is still there, but not as strong.

I gather my discarded dress around my nakedness, wincing slightly as I move. Delicious soreness radiates from between my thighs. I wonder briefly if I should be embarrassed, meeting their eyes after everything we did, but the thought dissipates quickly. I need to explain that this is a one-time thing only and that I’m not their omega.

As I bend to retrieve my underwear, a voice stops me.

“Not so fast, love.”

I freeze, my fingers curled around the fabric of my sweater, my heart suddenly hammering against my ribs. I didn't hear him enter. I didn’t smell him over the overpowering scents of Max and Damon still clinging to me.

Gunnar materializes from the shadows between tall filing cabinets, his gray eyes gleaming with an almost predatory light.

How long has he been watching me?Had he been watching me sleep?

The thought sends a conflicting shiver of fear and arousal through me. He moves with lethal grace, each step deliberate as he emerges into the patch of sunlight where I stand.

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