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“Fuck, Kayla... I’m—” Liam’s curse is a warning, and hot spurts fill my mouth.
I suck him dry, even as my own pleasure coils tighter, threatening to snap.
“Fuck.” The word is a ragged sigh as Liam collapses onto a pillow, spent, leaving me to Dane’s merciless rhythm.
My mind splinters, thoughts fracturing into shards of pure feeling. I ride the edge of ecstasy, tethered to reality only by the hands that claim and possess me with each unrelenting thrust.
My back arches, pushing against the wall of heat that Dane builds with every thrust. His hand fists my hair, pulling hard as he drives into me. Sparks of pleasure-pain radiating through me.
My breasts bounce in rhythm with his urgency.
“Harder,” I rasp out, nails digging into the blankets. Dane complies without hesitation, his pace relentless, each movement sending shockwaves through my core.
I’m so slick, every slide of Dane’s cock is a stroke of exquisite fire, sizzling along my nerves.
He grunts, a low, primal sound that stokes my desire higher. “You’re so fucking perfect, Kayla.”
I can feel my orgasm, the crest rising fast and imminent. My breaths come in short gasps, chasing the oxygen that seems thinner with every moment. The tension coils, tighter and tighter, until?—
“Ah—Dane!” The climax rips through me, my entire body quaking as waves of ecstasy crash down. Dane’s rhythm falters, his movements becoming more erratic, more desperate.
Dane groans, his voice strained. And then he’s there with me, his release hot and pulsing inside me as we both collapse, a tangle of limbs and satisfaction.
Our breaths mingle in the charged air.
Sweat coats my skin. I’m worn out, bone-deep exhaustion settling in as my eyelids grow heavy. A tiny part of my mind warns me that this is only the beginning; my heat could stretch out for days. But for now, I let the world fade away, surrendering to the dark embrace of sleep, safe within the circle of Dane’s arms and knowing that I’ve found my Alphas.
CHAPTER 34
KAYLA
Awhite-hot ache blooms between my legs. My breath catches, ragged and shallow, sweat slicking my forehead. I’ve no idea how long I’ve been asleep or hell for that matter what day it is.
I blink, taking in my cozy AF setup in Ryker’s swanky library. My first-ever “nest” is basically the comfiest pillow fort ever, sprawled across the plush carpet. The ton of couch cushions at the base are all askew from our lovemaking, and the soft pillows I’d carefully arranged are now a hot mess. It’s still pillow heaven, though.
The blankets I’d snagged from Liam, Dane, and Ryker’s rooms are tangled up. The whole place reeks of us in the best way possible, and it’s lowkey addictive.
My stack of fave books is toppled over at the edges. Some classics mixed with a bunch of steamy romances (don’t @ me) are scattered around. It’s like our sexy times created a mini book avalanche in my personal library fort.
But the best part of my nest is my three Alphas.
Dane, Liam, and Ryker sleep and I don’t want to wake them up cause I’m sure they’re exhausted from our heavy sexcapdes.But as the seconds tick by, I don’t know how much longer I can wait.
My breath comes out in short, sharp gasps, my body shaking with need. The ache between my legs is unbearable, and I feel like I’m going to explode if I don’t get relief soon. Squeezing my legs together harder does nothing and makes a whimper scratch my throat.
Liam doesn’t hesitate for a second before pulling me into his arms and capturing my lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
I melt into his embrace. My hands fist in his shirt as I try to pull him closer. I moan into Liam’s mouth and his hands are pulling up my shirt, which I don’t even remember putting on, and grabbing my breasts.
“I’m on fire.” My skin, my body are burning with need. I want them all, and I want them now. I need their touch, their scent, their warmth. I need them to satisfy the ache inside me.
I reach out a hand towards Dane, and he quickly closes the distance between us. His strong arms wrap around me, pulling me against his solid chest. I can feel his heart beating wildly in sync with mine.
Ryker moves behind me, his smoky scent enveloping me. His hands roam over my body, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. I lean back against him, my head resting on his shoulder.
I’m lost in the sensation of their touch, their scents, their warmth. All I can think about is the need that’s consuming me.
Suddenly, the ache between my legs becomes unbearable, and I cry out in pain. Liam scoops me up in his arms and lays me down gently. His mouth on my neck, kissing me.
