Page 154 of Dark Haven Omegaverse

“Finish, Hiro. Give her your cum.”

Hiro’s hands were bruising me as he picked up the pace. His eyes were feral and his breathing ragged as he chased his own release. Drake made sure I followed, mine coming first so my pussy clamped around him. That had Hiro shattering completely.

He collapsed on me, knot not growing and I felt oddly satisfied by that. We both just clutched at each other as we caught our breath.

“Get up. Now.” Drake wasn’t done with us. He shifted Hiro off me and ordered me to my feet. I nearly collapsed on my wobbly legs but I was captivated at the sight of my half-demon.

Drake took my place, propping himself on the pillows next to Hiro and gesturing for me to join him, cock jutting in the air, thick and ready.

That wasn’t an offer I would ignore.

Especially when he looked that fucking good, his muscled body glistening and pierced cock on display for me.

I climbed on the bed and straddled him, sinking down on his cock slowly so I would feel every fucking stud of his piercings. One by one they brushed over my sensitive walls. My eyes rolled back and I shuddered.

“Ride me, Harlow. Eyes on, Hiro.”

Drake’s demand had me glancing to our boyfriend. He was sprawled out on the bed, already stroking his cock. I kept my gaze locked on his as I braced my hands on Drake’s chest, grinding my hips over him.

My legs were already shaking, and my mouth fell open as I neared another orgasm. I knew this one would be intense and tried to slow but Drake refused, taking over and guiding my hips with his hands.

My stomach clenched as my legs clamped around him, my orgasm slamming through me so harshly all I could do was scream.

I was overly sensitive, and it was bordering on too much to handle.

“My turn,” Drake growled before I even came down from that high. He let his demon take over slightly, body changing with it, his strength now enough to lift me and slam me down on his cock until he was coming.

He let out a low growl that had a shiver of pleasure racing down my spine.

By the time I collapsed on top of Drake, I was shaking, but sated. I never had more than one man at once but being with the two of them was amazing and definitely worth the wait.

I couldn’t help but wonder what a heat would be like. If they kept messing with my meds, I knew it was only a matter of time.

Harlow

Thursday Afternoon

Third Floor

I’d met Drake’s mom several times before now but this time it felt different. She was moving to our floor, would be a bigger part of our lives, and part of me was afraid she’d start to hate me.

I didn’t exactly have the best family memories on my side. My dad sold me. My grandmother thought I was possessed and abused me in more ways than I could even count.

Having Drake’s mom like me was important.

I hit the elevator button as I bounced on my feet. Roman wrapped his hand around mine to calm me but when the elevator opened, he used it to yank me back.

“What the fuck,” he growled before turning and shouting. “Drake!”

My half-demon boyfriend came barreling down the hall, his shoes slamming on the tiled floors until he came to a stop at our side and cursed.

Another dead body was waiting for us.

“This one is supposed to look like you and Hiro,” Drake guessed. “Son of a bitch, this means Vane was not working alone. They also probably know Hiro had a hand in his death. I don’t believe in coincidences.”

“We knew he wasn’t, now at least we know someone has taken over?” I questioned in a fake-positive tone they both rolled their eyes at.

“They’re getting bolder. The fact that they just sent this elevator up with a corpse inside is beyond fucked up. Seems like a risk to me,” Roman said. “More than a risk. It’s downright cruel.”

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