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BRIAR

The pain is so deep insideof me that it’s glued itself to my bones. Dash’s dick is hard and hot in my hand, but that doesn’t help. The first time I get relief from the constant bite is when Landon sweeps his fingers through my pussy and gathers my slick.

My body bows in response, muscles twitching as I gasp for air. “Again.”

“Okay, Haven. I’ll do it again.”

The firm pressure on my clit is enough to make me come. The pain breaks suddenly. I scream and scream until my throat is raw. Someone curses. My ears are blown. I can’t do anything but ride the high and the fingers still sliding through my swollen flesh and wait for the next round of cramps.

“Quickly, Ronan.”

Landon’s fingers disappear, and I whine at the lack of them. In a flash, the pain returns, and my stomach muscles quiver in preparation for the strength of it.

“Fucking delicious, Petal. I’ll be eating that perfect pussy the moment we get you in the nest,” Ronan promises from the driver’s seat.

Dash’s eyes haven’t moved from where they’ve settled on my face. My ability to speak gets swallowed by the intensity of the cramp that rocks through my middle, but I force myself to look at him.

The cock in my hold is thick and arched. It pulses while I stare into the crystal blue eyes in front of me and angle it upward. My omega screams at me to sink down onto it already. There are words I need to hear first.

“Take it, Bright Eyes. There’s nowhere I’d rather be than right here with you. My scent match,” he murmurs.

My chest caves in from the blow of his words, and I cover that sensation with another. Landon helps me move up Dash’s lap and takes my thigh, opening my hips. I moan at the press of the round, wet head against my opening.

Dash nods once, strained, while Landon strokes his hand up my back reassuringly. Slowly, I lower myself and take the first inch. The stretch is delicious, discomfort a thing of the past as I stretch around him and continue my downward glide.

“That’s it, Briar. Take every inch of that cock and get stretched for the rest of us. You want to take a thick knot, don’t you?” Landon asks, goading me.

Determination flows through me. I drop all the way down, hissing when I bottom out and have to grab Dash’s shoulders for balance. My clit grinds against his pubic bone when I rock forward, making stars explode in my vision.

My slick makes it easy to move, the lack of resistance helping create an easy glide. Dash is more than thick enough to fill me exactly how I need, and the curve?—

“Yes!” I shout, sitting back and circling my hips.

The position has him pressing against my G-spot. Warm, calloused fingers pull my shirt up over my bra. They pluck at my nipples through the lace, and I move my hips faster, driven by the sparks of pleasure.

“So good,” I slur mindlessly, the world around me starting to get foggy.

Dash takes over for me when my strength fades and I can’t ride him anymore. With sharp, staccato thrusts of his hips, he drives his cock into the same spot and palms my neck, keeping my head upright.

“Give me another one,” he huffs, breathless.

I can’t speak. My body answers for me.

Tightening around his cock, I get lost in a storm of pleasure. Lightning zaps at my limbs while clouds fill my head, keeping me lost in them for what feels like hours.

It’s the stretching sensation between my legs that brings me back.

I drop my head forward to find the cause of the stretch and sigh softly, my omega preening at the attention I’m receiving. I’m being taken care of. Landon meant what he said about helping.

“Fuck, Lan,” Dash blurts out before sucking in a sharp breath.

Landon’s knuckles are pressed alongside the top of my beta’s shaft as he pushes his fingers inside the already stretched opening. He widens the intrusion, bringing with it a burn that helps distract me from my never-ending pool of desire.

I press down onto his fingers and whimper at the burn that follows. It’s similar to when I had Jasper’s knot inside of me, but not quite the same. My body knows this isn’t what I had earlier, yet it’s willing to give it a try regardless.

“How does that feel, Briar?” Landon asks, spreading his fingers.

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