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“You’re so beautiful,” he said.

Alejandro made a rumbling purr, agreeing.

“We’re going to take you over and over,” West said, his voice turning husky. He grabbed the bottle of lube, pouring some on his hands. He’d switched out condoms, and I was already aching for both of them. Wetness seeped out of me, and I wanted to be fucked and knotted. Again.

West slid the tip of his cock against my ass, and I whimpered. Alejandro let West set the pace, rocking me against his cock. West pushed me forward, rolling me so I was on Alejandro’s chest more. I rubbed my face on the alpha’s pecs, the tropical citrus almost strawberry scent making me dizzy with need. I scent marked him as West pressed the tip of his cock into my ass.

He waited, letting me relax. I wiggled my hips, wanting him to move faster than he was.

He huffed a laugh and then slid the rest of the way inside. I gasped as his hand snaked between us and cupped my breast. Idly he played with my nipple, like he didn’t know how wet it made me.

I whimpered again, and Alejandro slid inside me slowly. He watched my face and then West’s, his cock stretching me. West didn’t move, just let the alpha push all the way inside.

I panted like I’d run a marathon and pulled on Alejandro’s shoulder. “Alpha,” I whined. “Fuck me.”

He purred into my neck, moving slowly. He caressed down my arms, his hands not even pausing on the raised bumps of the scars covering my arms, shoulders, and part of my back.

Before I could get self-conscious, West timed his thrusts opposite of Alejandro, so I was always full. I shifted against Alejandro, but West moved harder, pushing me up against the alpha. West’s hand slid down to my clit, rubbing as hard as he was thrusting, holding my hip down so I couldn’t shift away.

It unraveled me; pleasure exploded inside. Alejandro bit down on my shoulder, not hard enough to bond, but enough to mark, and fucked his knot inside me hard enough to set off another orgasm. Waves of bliss hit me, and I collapsed in a boneless heap.

My brain hit the stupid button. Alejandro knotted me, pushing against my body, making me feel full. West had come when I did, and he kept himself wedged inside me.

Alejandro purred, stroking his hand down my arm and then West’s arm, but kept his eyes shut.

“You okay?” I asked West hoarsely.

“Great.”

I looked over my shoulder, and my omega smiled at me. He looked blissed out, his hair messed up and the scowl replaced with a sappy grin.

I gave him my own smile. We both looked at Alejandro, asleep and purring.

“Next time, I want to watch him knot you from behind while you suck my cock,” West said pleasantly, like he didn’t ignite lust inside me with the image.

But it was a good sign if he was still having filthy fantasies. I’d worried Alejandro made him uncomfortable when he tried to top him.

West pulled a blanket over the three of us, and I fell asleep knotted, stuffed, and more sated than I’d been in forever.

Chapter 16

Alejandro

Last night came back to me in snatches. I was pleasantly sore, I lay on something softer than a cloud, and I had two warm bodies curled up next to me.

Yesterday I was doing inventory at the restaurant and then I was eating Ember out like it was my last meal.

After that, things switched to need. I needed her, needed all of her. She asked for her nest, and then I scented my other omega, but he looked at me with fear, and I almost left to hunt down whoever had put that look on his face.

But I had to woo him. I hadn’t courted either of them enough, but my alpha instincts were demanding I make them mine, that I pleasure them over and over until they knew the truth too, that they were mine to protect and pleasure.

Ember shifted next to me, squeaking and stretching, and I remembered.

I’d gone into a rut. I opened my eyes, seeing soft white-padded walls and a low, low ceiling. West lay next to me, not quite touching, his hair a mess but still in its braid.

Ember beamed. “Welcome back to the world of the front brain.”

I rubbed my face. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry.” I swore in Spanish. “Did I hurt either of you?” I looked between her and West. He was still giving me a side-eye, but his shoulders were relaxed. He reminded me of a feral cat I hadn’t quite tamed. I’d earned some leeway, but the trust wasn’t there.

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