Page 178 of Power Shift

The cramps are back, beginning low in my belly before spidering outward to my chest and between my legs where Ronan’s still locked with me.

Fingers brush through my hair as the room dims around me, my mind beginning to lull. “Yes, all of us. Once we’re finished, you’ll get Dash and Landon. Is that okay with you?”

I arch my torso in response, both hands reaching out in search of my packmates. My alphas and beta.

The burn of expensive whiskey hits my nose when I touch skin. Hard, rippling skin that makes me moan the second my fingers make contact.

“Jasper,” I whisper, my fingers curling into his abdomen like I’m trying to find a way to pull him closer. “I want you.”

I relax my touch when he moves onto the bed, kneeling beside Ronan. He’s so gentle with me, every brush of his fingers through my hair and over my body done with such care that it makes my chest ache with a yearning for more.

“You need to come again,” he says lowly, voice raw.

“Show Jasper you’re ready for him, Petal. Soak this cock again, and we can make him lick you clean before he gets inside this perfect pussy.”

My eyes roll back into my skull, the idea of that doing too many things to my body. I buzz beneath my skin with a ferocity that makes it hard to beneath they can’t feel it when they touch me.

“I think you like that idea,” Dash quips, stepping in to take Jasper’s place behind my head.

I want him in my mouth, but he’s too far away.

Ronan grunts, his knot pressing and pulling in a smooth rhythm now. “Fuck yeah, you do. You’re squeezing me so tight it’s like you want me to do the impossible and come inside you a third time.”

“Do that. I can take it,” I press, pressing down onto him every time he pushes forward.

Landon bends over the bed and kisses my nipple, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. “We know you can, but can Jasper?When he’s got his tongue inside you, do you want him to taste that sweet lemon sugar or Ronan’s caramel?”

Oh, god.

I’m going to come again from words alone.

Jasper’s eyes are dark as they watch me, examining my every reaction to what I’m being told. It’s thrilling to know he’s paying this much attention.

And when he’s made his assessment . . . his confident words shove me into another orgasm.

“I’d do anything for a taste of you, Briar.”

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“My knot’s going down,”Ronan announces, swiftly pulling out and stepping off the bed.

I take his place, dropping to my stomach between her legs. Briar’s gaze is fire when it slips down the length of her body and fixes on my face. I burn and burn beneath it.

Her pussy’s a deep pink now, and I keep my touch gentle as I spread her open and watch in awe as she leaks both her and Ronan. My throat constricts around a loose groan as I lick my way up her inner thighs, taking my time even while knowing I should be moving fast.

Her energy is low. We’re pushing the limits of her exhaustion due to the sear of pain she’s had to withstand and the orgasms that have sucked what was left from her.

I can’t stop myself from dipping my tongue into her pussy and tasting her, though. Can’t stop from grinding my cock into the mattress and pulling her clit between my lips.

Her whimpers shoot straight to the rigid length between my legs before they’re gone, stifled. I flash my eyes up her body to find Dash fucking into her mouth. Briar works him with quick,enthusiastic bobbing movements that betray how badly she wants him despite her dwindling energy.

I’m working against the clock here, and I remind myself of that while lapping at the fresh slick dripping from her entrance. Her thighs quiver beneath the hands Landon sets atop them, keeping them splayed wide while she bucks against my mouth.

“Do it now, Jasper,” he orders, flashing a heated look between me and her.

The order drifts like a promise in the air.