I moan into Liam’s mouth as his hands roam my body, exploring every inch of me. Teasing me.
His hands trail up my abs. Then he pushes my shirt up and over my head. I feel his breath hot on my skin, and I shiver.
He leans down and kisses me again, his lips trailing down my neck and towards my breasts. I arch my back, wanting more, needing more. Liam’s fingers find my center, teasing me. “You’re so wet, so ready for us, aren’t you Kayla?”
I moan, grinding myself against his hand. But it’s not enough. I want him inside me. I fumble for his pants.
“Shit, Kayla.” He breathes out and tears out of his clothes. I glance over to Dane and Ryker who are doing the same, and my libido spikes even higher.
Liam positions himself at my entrance, after he locks eyes with me, he slides into me, filling me completely. I cry out, my body shaking with pleasure.
He moves slowly at first, savoring every moment, every sensation.
My body screams for him to pick up the pace.
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice ragged with desire. “There,” I cry out, arching into him as he finds that hidden pleasure point I didn’t even know existed deep inside me. The sensation leaves me breathless.
I reach up and grab Liam’s hair, pulling him closer. I need him to kiss me, to claim me.
“Mmmm…Kayla.” His lips crash against mine as he picks up the pace. I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing. I meet him each time, our rhythm getting faster and harder.
“Yes, yes.”
Dane and Ryker’s growls of approval echo in my ears, and it only makes me hotter. I know they want me too, and the thought of having all three of them inside me is intoxicating.
Then I cry out as I climax, my body shaking with pleasure. Liam pulls out.
“Don’t pout, kitten, we’re just getting started.” His grin makes my heart pick up a beat.
Warmth blooms deep within me, spreading like wildfire. My skin prickles, a feverish sensation that sends goosebumps erupting across my arms. My breath hitches, the cool air contrasting to the inferno igniting inside. I know it’s not over yet.
I look up and see Ryker staring at me, his eyes blazing with desire. Dane stands over me. His hands move to my breasts, teasing me. But I crook my finger at Ryker, needing him in me now.
Ryker’s lips curl into a wicked grin. “My turn,” he growls.
“Yes.” I smile back at him, feeling more confident and powerful than ever before. I’m an Omega, and these Alphas are mine.
Ryker kneels in front of me, his hands running up my thighs. Slowly, his fingers trace the edge of my sex.
I open my legs wider, giving him better access.
Ryker’s lips trailing kisses along my inner thighs. My body craves his touch. Craving more.
He slips a finger inside me, and I moan with pleasure. He knows just what I need, and he’s not afraid to give it to me.
Dane’s touch teases my nipples to hard peaks. I know Dane’s watching Ryker fingering me, and it only adds to my arousal.
Ryker adds another finger, his movements slow and deliberate. But I want his cock inside me, filling me, and nothing less is gonna help this ache right now.
“No,” I gasp, grabbing his arm and tugging him up the length of my body. “Fuck me.”
Ryker’s cock pushes into me, filling me. Each thrust sends a jolt of pleasure through my body. Ryker sets a fierce pace, never stopping to catch his breath. His powerful body moves against mine, and I can’t help but wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
He pumps into me deeper, causing a guttural groan to escape my throat while my back arches in response to the overwhelming pleasure.
Dane’s hands on my breasts are driving me insane.
Ryker’s scent, smoke and leather, is intoxicating, and I’m utterly lost in this moment, in their possession. Waves of pleasure ripple up from my core. My breath quickens as the pressure of my climax builds.