Page 19 of Fight or Fly

Trembling muscles gave up the fight one by one. Alex took my weight effortlessly, easing me back until I lay fully against her, my arms trapped against her six-pack abs, her small breasts pressing against my back. Her clit, buried deep inside me, brushed against that place Flynn had found earlier. A tremor rattled through my body, and I choked on air.

Jax deposited Leo in more or less the same position I’d been in before, except her arms weren’t pinioned. I didn’t know what my eyes looked like, but hers were dark and wanting, the pupils blown wide. With her hips supported on the curved end of the divan, she was basically presenting for the alpha behind her.

“Leo,” I rasped, caught by how beautiful she looked like this—naked and debauched, ready to be filled by the blond god kneeling at her entrance. Jax slid into her, slow and deep, drawing a decadent moan from her bee-stung lips.

“Go on, sweet thing,” Flynn rumbled. “Help us out, here. You know you want to taste him.”

My heart kicked hard against my ribcage, but Leo’s hands were already grabbing my thighs. Her skin was hot... feverish... but it was nothing to the heat of her mouth when her lips closed around my cock. I was hard, I realized.Reallyhard. Fully erect, and achingly sensitive.

The familiar feeling oftoo much, too muchscorched its way up my spine. But again—no one here cared. They’dpromisedme they wouldn’t care, wouldn’t stop, wouldn’t let me get away from them. I whimpered. Leona’s fiery heat was somehow pouring out of her body and into mine. My nipples ached... all four of them... even though no one had touched them yet.

“Now there’s a sight,” Flynn said, standing next to the divan. “Guess I’ll have his mouth, since everything else is already in use.”

“Oh, fuck,” I yelped, as Flynn fisted his cock with one hand and tangled his other hand in my hair, pulling me to him.

Alex rolled her hips, dragging the tip of her clit over the place inside me that sent stars across my vision. My mouth fell open, and Flynn pushed the head of his cock past my lips. I grunted a token protest, jerking against the restraint of my shirt, only to have my struggles ignored. Both Jax and Alex started moving, and the banked embers in my belly burst into flame.

Every deep thrust from Jax pushed Leo forward, shoving my cock down her throat. Every roll of Alex’s hips set off fresh fireworks behind my watering eyes. Flynn’s ridiculously huge cock stretched my lips wide. It was hard to breathe around him, which added to my growing lightheadedness and loss of control. My body was barreling toward a precipice that had nothing to do with my brain, and all I could do was come along for the ride.

A sharp tingling sensation began at the base of my spine, shivering along my nerves until my scalp started to prickle. Unfamiliar muscles within the cradle of my pelvis coiled, tensing. When I could get air at all, the smell of alpha and omega heat pheromones was choking—sweet and spicy, woodsy and pungent. My spine arched, my body going rigid as I tried to chase that elusive feeling coiling and writhing inside me.

Leo keened around my cock, reaching her peak as Jax pounded into her from behind. Her fingers curled convulsively around my thighs. I teetered on the edge of something, my body trying to follow her but not quite getting there as I struggled toward the apex.

Alex wrapped an arm around me, her fingers finding one of my remaining nipples and pinching hard. “Let go,” she said simply.

The jolt of sensation from my nipple rocketed straight to my cock, and from there to the place where her clit was grinding inside me. Every muscle in my body locked solid, even as euphoria drenched me as though someone had poured it over my head from a bucket. I was seamlessly connected to all of the others caught in the throes of pleasure within the heat-nest, and for an endless moment, nothing else existed except that incomprehensible ecstasy.

My body jerked like a puppet on a string. Alex shuddered beneath me with a low groan. Her clit throbbed inside of me, and a new pressure grew as her knot swelled. Flynn slid out of my mouth, thumbing the trail of saliva from my lower lip with a gentle caress.

“Knew you could do it, Ginger Tea,” he said, sounding pleased.

I huffed out a breath that was half a laugh and half a sob as my muscles went lax, a sense of indescribable well-being washing over me. Leo released my softening cock in favor of pressing messy, uncoordinated kisses on my inner thighs.

For some reason, tears were streaming down my cheeks in rivulets. I let Alex take my weight, my body stretching around the place where she was knotting me. She was so tall that the back of my head slotted neatly against the crook of her neck when I leaned against her. Her hand, still wrapped around me, settled over my heart.

“Rest now,” she said, like it was an order.

I turned my tear-stained face toward her, letting her tuck my head beneath her chin, and did as my alpha told me.

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