Page 110 of Marking Mia

I part my lips willingly, my tongue darting out to taste the pre-cum gathered at his tip. He groans as I take him into my mouth, sucking gently at first, then with increasing pressure.

Jace grips my ass cheeks, slowly spreading them.

“Such a perfect hole, blinking for me,” he groans, pressing a finger against my sphincter. “All tight and waiting for me.”

I moan around Finn’s cock, the vibration making him hiss with pleasure. The thought of taking all three of them at once—Kane’s knot still stretching my pussy, Finn’s thickness in my mouth, and Jace’s cock in my ass—makes me squirm with pleasure and pure delight.

Jace’s finger presses against my rim. “Relax for me, little omega,” he coaxes, his other hand stroking soothingly around my ass cheeks. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I try to focus on breathing through my nose, on relaxing the tight ring of muscle as Jace works me open until I feel moisture gathering there.

“Oh!” I gasp as he pushes his finger into my tight hole.

“There we go,” he praises as his finger slides deeper. “Your body remembers us. Remembers how to take us in every hole.”

He works me open slowly, one finger becoming two, thenthree, stretching me carefully. The fullness is strange but not unpleasant, especially with Kane’s knot still locked inside my pussy, pressing against the thin wall that separates the two passages.

Finn’s hands tangle in my hair, guiding my movements as I suck him deeper. His usual reserve is cracking; his breathing becomes more ragged with each slide of my lips along his shaft.

“Ah, Mia,” he murmurs as I hollow my mouth. “Keep doing it like that…”

Behind me, I feel Jace position himself, the blunt head of his cock pressing against my prepared entrance. There’s a moment of resistance, a burning stretch, as he begins to push inside. I whimper around Finn’s cock, the sound muffled but communicating my discomfort.

“Breathe,” Kane whispers in my ear, his hand finding mine and squeezing reassuringly. “Relax and let him in. You can take it.”

I focus on his voice, on the steady presence of his hand in mine, and gradually, the burning fades and is replaced with amazing fullness. Jace pauses when he’s fully seated, giving me time to adjust to the intrusion.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” he groans, his fingers digging into my hip. “So fucking hot around my cock.”

The three of them soon find a rhythm—Finn thrusting shallowly into my mouth, careful not to choke me; Jace moving with measured strokes in my ass; Kane occasionally rocking his hips, his knot tugging pleasurably at my entrance with each slight movement. I’m completely filled, utterly claimed, and connected to my alphas in the most primal way possible.

Finn comes first, his control finally snapping as I hollow my cheeks around him, sucking hard while my tongue works the sensitive underside of his cock.

“Mia,” he groans, his hands tightening in my hair as he pulses against my tongue, filling my mouth with his release.

I quickly swallow, not letting a drop escape, maintaining the suction until he pulls away. His usually impassive face is transformed by pleasure, his green eyes hooded as he looks down at me with something like wonder.

Behind me, Jace’s pace increases, his thrusts becoming more forceful as he chases his release.

“Going to knot this sweet ass,” he pants, his fingers digging into the flesh of my hip hard enough to leave bruises. “Going to fill you up from both ends.”

The thought of being knotted by both Kane and Jace simultaneously makes me moan, my pussy clenching around Kane’s already swollen knot. Jace feels the movement and growls his approval as his rhythm falters and becomes erratic.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” he groans, pushing deep one last time as I feel him swell inside me, his knot stretching me wider than I thought possible.

The sensation of being knotted twice feels incredible. Kane’s knot locked in my pussy, Jace’s knot swelling in my ass, both of them pumping me full of their seed. The pressure against all my most sensitive spots triggers one final orgasm that tears through me with savage intensity, leaving me trembling and boneless between them.

“That’s it,” Kane murmurs against my neck, pressing gentle kisses to my sweat-dampened skin. “Take it all. Take everything we have to give you.”

I lie there, sandwiched between Kane and Jace, filled to the brim with both of them, Finn’s taste still on my tongue. Completely claimed. Completely owned. And for the first time in days, completely at peace.

“Welcome back, little omega,” Jace whispers against my shoulder, his arms tightening around my waist.

“Mhm, it feels good to be back,” I whisper back as they all hug me between them.

thirty-five

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