Page 181 of Power Shift

“No, you’re not. A good girl would have listened when I said you had to eat first. Instead, you took my shorts off and planted your bad girl pussy on my cock, slicking it up so I have no choice but to slip it inside.”

It hurts to breathe. My lungs are too constricted, seizing with the desire to fuck her deep and hard, leaving no option but to fill her with my cum and keep it locked up tight.

Briar bends forward over my chest. Her ass lifts up, waving at the ceiling as she kisses my skin, not leaving an inch of it untouched. Fingers rub over my abs and down the path of my V line before clamping around my knot and squeezing.

I buck into her touch, grunting. “Jesus Christ. Shit, Briar. You’re pushing me.”

She starts massaging it in her palm while nipping and sucking my pecs, leaving small purple bites on her way up to my throat.

My blood boils. She’s so confident right now, working my body within an inch of my life, like if she doesn’t get my cock, she’ll lose her only chance at pleasure.

“Fuck her, Landon. Stop delaying the inevitable,” Ronan speaks up from my side.

I can’t take my eyes off Briar long enough to see what he’s doing now that he’s awake. My attention is so narrowed I can’t split it.

“Dash first,” I snap.

“Not me first. You, Lan.” The voice comes from our beta.

Briar whines, loud and needy, before scraping her teeth across my throat. She’s teasing a bite, and I’m—I’m fraying. I won’t be able to deny her much longer without risking causing myself physical pain.

I shake my head angrily, my knot throbbing in Briar’s hand. There’s a pool of precum on my stomach, so close to her pussy.

“I don’t deserve it.”

Briar hovers above me, her face an inch from mine. The fire in her eyes has returned, not from her blazing body temperature but from determination. She’s still inside of herself, even now.

Her lip curls as she snarls, “You’re mine.Mine, Landon. We deserve each other.”

There’s no more fighting it.

I lift my hands and fill both with her cheeks before bringing her mouth to mine. She relaxes in my hold, our lips parting and tongues swirling. Then, she’s moaning into my mouth. I give her one back when long, rough fingers grip my shaft and line it up with her pussy.

Whichever of my packmates it is touching me makes sure I’m slicked up completely before helping Briar lower herself onto me. She slips down slowly, panting against my lips as she’s stretched again.

“Ohhh.”

“Feel good, baby?” I ask, chasing her mouth in search of another kiss.

We’re running on limited time here. I can’t do everything I’ve wanted to with her this time because I simply won’t last. Neither of us will.

There will be time, I remind myself. Decades worth of it.

“So good,” she slurs, bucking her hips wildly. “Oh, god!”

Dash’s scent is duller than the others, yet right now, it’s as obvious as theirs are. I let Briar pull her mouth away as she pushes up on her hands and looks over her shoulder.

The pressure against my cock is different now, and I find out why when Dash appears behind her. He cups her breast in his hand and presses his chest to her back.

“Is this okay?” he asks her.

Her eyes cross from the pleasure of what he’s doing to her. She grows tighter, and the realization hits me hard.

She lets her head fall back to his shoulder, eyes on me again. “Sookay.”

“Are his fingers in your ass, Briar?”

Her lip disappears into her mouth while she nods. Dash’s knuckles brush my shaft while retreating from her, and then he’s encouraging her to lean forward, creating more space between her legs. That’s when I feel him stealing the slick from my cock to wet his.

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