Page 183 of Power Shift

The huge alpha beneath me jerks, his chest rumbling loudly before I release him and throw myself back against another chest. It’s not as wide as Landon’s but just as firm.

“What’s—oh, Bright Eyes,” Dash gasps, his name for me rolling off his tongue sloppily.

I can’t reply with a mouth full of his throat.

He slips free of my ass and readjusts me in his lap, keeping me as close as he can without tucking me inside of his body. It’s wet and sloppy, and Landon has to lean forward with us locked together. His knot tugs in my pussy, and pleasure spikes before dulling, a bone-deep satisfaction keeping my mind at ease while we hold each other.

I release Dash and smooth his mark with a gentle kiss before leaning my forehead to his shoulder and catching my breath.

Landon kisses my arm, then the back of my head. “I love you, Briar.”

“I love you, Landon. And I love you, Dash. I love all of you so much it feels like I’m in a dream. Some figment of my imagination that I came up with when I was a little girl.”

Ronan’s caramel scent floods my senses. “If anyone’s living a dream, it’s us. You get to be our omega.”

Gentle fingers sweep over the mark on my throat before moving to my collarbone. I suck in a wobbled breath.

“Let us feed you now, Briar Montgomery,” Jasper coos.

My stomach rumbles as I flash a sleepy smile. “Only if you do it by hand.”

“Fuck.You’re so fucking tight with Jasper in your pussy and me in your ass. Are you going to come again?” Ronan grunts, his hips snapping at a furious pace.

He’s so deep I could have tasted him if Landon wasn’t so far down my throat I’m teetering on choking. Cum dips down my throat, soothing the most recent round of cramps in my belly.

Dash waits patiently for his turn, jacking himself while tapping the shiny tip of his cock against my cheek as if to remind me that he’s still there. I flutter my lashes at him and moan around the shaft in my mouth.

“Careful, Briar, or I’ll knot your mouth,” Landon threatens, his voice teetering on feral.

Could he do that? Would it hurt if he did?

His throat strains with a swallow. “Shit, don’t look at me like that.”

Jasper picks up speed, drilling into me from beneath, his lips sealed around my swaying breast. Ronan’s just as wild. I feel their desperation like it’s my own. Our mental walls are open, and I accept everything they’re showing me right now because I know that once my heat is over, we’ll have to learn how to close them.

Landon pulls out of my mouth, and Dash takes his place. I swallow around the thickness, tasting peanut butter and chocolate so sharply my stomach clenches. He threads his fingers in my hair, taking control as he fucks my face.

Teeth pinch my nipple and pull before Jasper’s yanking me down onto his knot and filling me full enough that with the addition of Ronan in my ass?—

Landon lifts my chin, staring down at me while I struggle to take the last inch of Dash’s shaft. “That’s it, pretty girl. Let your alphas make a mess of you. We’ll spend hours between your legs cleaning you up when we’re done.”

I nod, tears wetting my cheeks and clumping my lashes together. Dash curses before panting, jaw hanging open.

“Where do you want my cum? In your mouth or on these pink lips?” he asks gruffly.

Landon’s sliding between my lips before I can answer. The one he gives Dash on my behalf is perfect.

“Her lips.”

“Press them together,” Dash orders.

I roll them and wait, unable to keep still when Ronan comes, thrusting hard enough to rock me so far forward Jasper spits a warning, and I gasp at the stretch. He comes in my ass at the same time Dash holds his cock an inch from my mouth and sprays thick, white ropes across it.

“Keep them closed,” Landon rasps, lurching forward.

I moan, parting my sticky lips and licking them clean despite his order.

His smirk is sinful, and my core clenches, anticipating the next wave of arousal that’s no doubt going to sweep me beneath its tide.

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