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He teases me with his fingers, stroking over me before easing his fingertip inside me. Dark pleasure busts through me. I jolt, impaled on Ronan’s cock, another gasp ripping from me. His arms band around my waist, locking me against him. They already took me this way, but that was in my heat. Now I’m fully aware of everything they’re doing to me and it’s so much more than my hazy brain lets me remember.
Ronan groans. "If you keep making her clench around me like this, you’ll miss your chance, brother."
Gabriel snips the tip of my ear between his teeth. "Then I think we give our Omega what she so desperately needs."
He drags the head of his cock through the slick coating me, before notching himself at my tight ring. The anticipation alone makes my walls flutter around Ronan. Gabriel teases me, rolling his head along the sensitive rim, stroking up and down as something cracks inside me. Every touch there sends sparks through my nerves, breath hitching in my chest, arousal peaking into a bright, unbearable pulse. My face scrunches and my fingers dig into Ronan’s shoulders.
"Gabriel! Stop dicking around!" Ronan snaps.
"I thought that was what everyone wanted."
I turn to give him a piece of my mind, when he eases inside me and I’m locked onto that bright gaze. The sensation, so forbidden, so achingly right intensifies my hunger until I’m shaking, undone by the promise of being filled by all of themat once. The nest is thick with scent and heat and the weight of what’s coming, every nerve alive with the truth of belonging.
The stretch is slow and hot, every inch burning, tingling, nerves lit and raw. The pressure builds as he pushes deeper. My body yields, breath snagging, starbursts of sensation rippling through me until every inch of his length is buried deep, the fullness exquisite and overwhelming.
Sandwiched between them, Ronan’s cock fills my cunt, thick and hot, the angle sending pleasure blazing straight up my spine. Gabriel’s cock stretches me, his heat blooming deep, a delicious ache that makes it hard to find the edges of myself at all. Both Alphas rock inside me, every movement sending sparks through my body, pleasure doubling, overlapping, building higher with every breath. It’s too much and not enough. My body clamps down, trembling under the strength and gentleness of their claiming but still desperate for more.
Ronan cups my face before kissing me deeply, filling my mouth with his tongue the way he’s filling my body with his cock. He ends the kiss, keeping my gaze locked with his. "Are you ready to have your last hole filled by your mate, Omega? Are you ready to have all of us?"
There’s only one thing I can do. I nod, tight and frantic, a whine dragging from deep within me as my Omega takes over. "Yes, please, Alphas. Please fill me. Please give me your cocks. Please bond with me. I want it all. I want everything."
Ronan’s eyesburn. "You heard our mate, Jax. Fill our Omega’s mouth. She’s ready for you."
Chapter Fifty-One
Leah
Jax kneels at the edge of the nest, broad shoulders rolling forward, arms braced on either side of his body. His skin is deep and shining, muscle slicked with sweat and tension. My eyes roam his acres and acres of carved, powerful, beautiful flesh. His cock stands proud, thick and dark, the shaft veined and pulsing, his balls heavy and tight beneath him, drawn close in anticipation. The knot at his base is swollen, promising that perfect fullness only an Alpha can give. Each heartbeat makes it throb as a drop of pearlescent cum drips from his slit.
Hunger claws through me. I wrap my fingers around the heavy root of his cock, thumb gliding over the sensitive, velvet-soft crown. His ballsroll heavy in my palm, heat and weight, the promise of his arousal thrumming against my skin. Jax’s mouth drops, lashes lowering as pleasure washes his lovely features. "Fuck, Sunshine, your hands are so good. I want to be inside you—want you to taste me."
Arousal rises sharp and sweet within me. There’s no hesitation left. I lean forward, tongue darting out to taste the bead of slick at the tip, savoring his salty tang. His heat. Jax shudders, hips jerking forward. My mouth opens wider, taking him in, lips wrapping around the head, tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing as I suck him deeper. His cock fills my mouth, thick and perfect, the stretch of him making my jaw ache in all the best ways. The knot notches against my lips and I roll my tongue around the base, teasing him.
Jax groans, deep and rough, his voice barely holding. "Gods, Leah… look at you, so beautiful with my cock in your mouth. Our perfect girl." He cradles my face, thumb tracing gentle circles as he rocks forward, pushing deeper.
Ronan strokes my waist, Gabriel kisses my shoulder, their voices washing over me in unison. Warmth and love wrap around me. "We love you, Kitten. You’re everything. So brave. So strong," Ronan murmurs.
"Our Sunshine, our heart," Jax whispers.
"We’ll always be here. You belong to us, and we belong to you," Gabriel whispers so softly despite the desperate throb coming from his hard flesh.
Freedom cracks open inside me. No scars hold me back. I am loved, surrounded, worshipped, every stroke and kiss and word weaving me back together. Surrounded by my Alphas, my body is peace and want, burning and belonging.
A moan vibrates through my throat, my lips stretched around Jax’s cock, hunger spilling out in every sound. I can’t hide the plea. My body begs for more, for movement, for release. Three of them, surrounding me, filling me, loving me. My need strips me open, and I want nothing unfinished between us.
Ronan grips my waist, anchoring me to the heat and breadth of his body. He rocks up, cock stroking deep inside, then pulls back only to thrust again, each movement deliberate, grinding my clit against the hard ridge of his pelvis. Thegrind sends lightning through my nerves, pleasure climbing higher, igniting every tender place inside me.
Gabriel’s grip tightens on my hips as he begins to move in perfect counterpoint to Ronan. Each thrust fills me, stretches me wider, their rhythm synchronized so there isn’t a breath or heartbeat when I’m not claimed. Every inch of me is known, possessed, worshipped. Gabriel’s breath comes in ragged, reverent bursts, his voice a litany of praise. "So perfect, Omega. So good for us. You’re taking us all. You’re everything."
Jax feeds me his cock inch by inch, careful of my comfort, yet unable to hold back his frenzied need. He cradles my face, thumb brushing my cheek as he glides deeper, body trembling above me. "Look at you. Gods, Leah, you’re perfect. So beautiful like this, mouth so warm, so wet. That’s it, Sunshine. That’s my good girl."
The heat of them is overwhelming, every thrust and stroke making me quake with pleasure. Their scents weave around me heady and thick, drawing me further under. The stretch of Ronan and Gabriel inside me, the fullness of Jax’s cock in my mouth, the unrelenting praise and grounding hands splinter me open.
Climax coils tight in my belly, every thrust driving me to the edge. Sparks shoot up my spine, breath coming in broken gasps around Jax’s length. The world narrows to sensation: the rough rub of Ronan’s pelvis against my clit, the throb and fullness of Gabriel, Jax’s cock filling my mouth as he praises me. The pleasure builds and builds, unbearable until it breaks.
I scream around Jax’s cock as release crashes through me. Blinding. Intense.
Ronan’s rasp breaks over me, low, rough, and possessive, claiming the air, the space, and every part of me. He grips my hips, holding me in place as his thrusts lose all restraint. Brute force and desperation collide with every movement. He ruts up, knot catching, then pushing deeper inside. I break, shattering again as his knot stretches me and locks us together. A second climax slams through me, blurring every edge of reality. My walls clamp down, milking him, aching to keep him inside as long as possible.
