Page 120 of Follow Your Instincts

Lachlan surged forward, his teeth piercing the skin of my throat right as his knot slipped inside me.

His bite hurt, the pain bright and immediate, intensifying the orgasm that swept through me as he rutted, pushing his knot deeper and deeper. The pain was over as quickly as it came as he soothed the bite with his tongue. And there, inside my chest, Lachlan bloomed as our bond snapped into place.

It was stronger than with Soren, so profound that I started to cry as his feelings swept through me. There was desire, wonder, happiness, but over everything was a huge rush of love. His love was overwhelming, all-encompassing, and I clutched at him to steady myself. We were locked together, his weight pressing me into the bed. I never wanted him to move.

“Oh, Maggie,” he said into the crook of my neck, and I knew he was feeling my love for him, too.

We stayed wrapped in each other for a few moments, catching our breath, until Lachlan’s knot released us.

There was a sense of unrest in me. The bond with Lachlan was incredible, and my inner Omega was clamoring formore, more, more.I could feel Soren in our bond, sharing in my happiness, but I could also feel the empty spaces that needed to be filled.

Then Ben was there, taking Lachlan’s place over me. “You are a goddess,” he said, then leaned down to kiss me. His kisses were more controlled than Lachlan’s, but they still left mebreathless.

He worked his way down my body to my breasts. He teased my nipples through the lace of the bra with his tongue, then helped me take it off so he could kiss them properly, sucking each nipple in turn until I was moaning with need.

“So sweet,” he said, smiling up at me. Then he shifted even lower, kissing along my stomach and hip bones. He dipped his head and tasted me between the black lace panels of the panties that parted when he spread my thighs. I fisted my hands in the bedspread.

“Fuck, you taste like him,” he groaned, lapping at me, tasting my slick and Lachlan’s cum together. I moaned incoherently, my eyes closed at the onslaught of pleasure. He built the tension within me, switching between sucking on my clit and fucking me with his tongue until I finally shattered, riding his face shamelessly.

He moved back up my body to kiss me, and I gasped at the heady combination of Lachlan’s intense whiskey flavor and my own sweetness.

I used my toes to catch the waistband of Ben’s pants and shove them down. “Impatient Omega,” he laughed into my mouth and helped me push them off.

“Need you now,” I panted.

“You have me, sweetheart,” he said and rolled until I was on top of him.

I didn’t waste any time and sank onto his cock with a low moan. I grabbed my breasts and squeezed, staring down at my handsome, cocky Alpha. Ben was staring up at me reverently, watching where his cock disappeared inside me as I rode him. He started to buck his hips in time with me as I reached down to stroke my clit. I felt my pussy clench on him, begging for a knot.

“I’m not going to last if you keep doing that,” Ben warned. I squeezed my inner muscles again just to tease him.

“Need your knot. Need your bite,” I panted. “Please, Alpha.”

Ben cursed and sat up so he could kiss me. I felt his knotswelling at my entrance as he thrust his tongue in time with his hips. He circled my clit roughly with his thumb and I felt another orgasm gathering deep within me.

“Maggie,” he groaned, then thrust hard one last time to seat his knot within me. We came together, rocking our hips, and just as I was coming down from the height, he bit me.

I screamed in pain and then pleasure, my pussy clenching on his knot, and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me again and again. He had claimed me just below Lachlan’s mark. I shivered as he traced over both bites with his tongue.

Ben’s bond was like a bolt of sunshine to my soul. He was ecstatic, bursting with joy and pride, and flowing under it all was a bottomless river of love.

“Hi,” he said, his face so close I could count every freckle on his nose.

“Hi,” I replied. We both grinned and then laughed.

I turned to look at Lachlan. He was staring at the two of us as if spellbound. Love welled from his side of our bond all over again.

Next, I sought out Soren. I crawled over to him, and he gathered me into his lap. I pressed my face into his neck to find his sharp, hoppy scent, and his beard scratched at the side of my face.

“Proud of you, baby girl,” he whispered in my ear.

“For what?” I murmured.

“Being you,” he said with a quick kiss.

“I’m so happy I bit you first,” I whispered. Understanding and love flowed between us.

I looked for Lucas. He was lying on his side, facing us, and smiling that radiant smile. Soren released me so I could crawl over to him. Lucas enveloped me in his arms, in his scent, and in the calm completeness that settled over me in his embrace.

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