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“You smell like wildflowers.” He groans. “The most delicious scent I’ve ever found.”

I gasp, surprised by the sweetness while he’s driving into me like a madman. His knot grows at the base while my pussy tries to open enough for it. Denver holds me still so I have to take whatever Camden gives me.

“You ready to come on my knot?” Cam growls. He sounds unhinged with pleasure.

“Yes, please, give it to me,” I beg.

A choked sound escapes Camden when his knot finally enters me. I come first, waves of bliss overtaking me, transforming me. He comes soon after, lips against my throat. Not biting me, but showing me how much he wants it.

Showing me how much he loves me.

With his knot still inside me, I wrap my legs around Camden’s waist. He carries me to the bedroom, my weight not slowing him down at all. He positions me so we can lie on the bed, my forehead resting against his collarbone as we come down.

His cock has started softening by the time Denver and Memphis emerge, towels slung low around their waists. My mouth waters just looking at their cut torsos, built not by endless reps at the gym but by real, hard work.

Camden nips playfully at my ear. “How about you suck on Memphis’s cock while we wait?” he says, grinning.

Memphis drops his towel, showing that he’s already hard and throbbing. My lips part automatically—I want to taste him.

Camden moves so he’s lying near the edge of the bed, so I barely have to bend to be near Memphis’s cock. The head is red and swollen, wetness gathering on the tip. I stick my tongue out to lick it up and both Alphas groan. There’s something so hot about having Memphis in my mouth while Camden’s knot is still plugging his seed inside me.

I lick around the edge of Memphis’s head, flicking my tongue against the vein underneath. Camden gathers my dark hair in his fist so I don’t have to worry about it getting in my eyes.

Finally, Memphis has had enough of licking. He taps my lips with his cock.

“Open that pretty mouth,” he says, grinning.

I show him how well I can follow instructions and open wide. He lets the tip settle on my tongue and I close my lips around it. God, I love the feeling of power I get when I take him in my mouth. He may be feeding me his cock, but I’m the one giving him pleasure.

“Look how beautifully you take me,” he mutters, pressing in a little further.

I moan at his dirty compliment, and the vibrations make him instinctively thrust further into my mouth. I barely manage to keep from gagging on it as his tip touches the back of my throat. Memphis keeps it there for a minute, eyes shining with pride while he looks down at me.

“Fuck, you’re incredible at that,” he praises me, then pulls his cock out entirely. He sits down on the edge of the bed, feet flat on the floor.

Camden manages to pull out of me, and Memphis quickly grabs me by my waist and pulls me to straddle him. Cam’s seed spills out, down onto Memphis’s spit-covered cock.

“You should be plenty wet and ready,” he murmurs, then thrusts into me in one long stroke. He fits in me, barely. He doesn’t give me much time to get used to it.

Memphis sets a merciless pace, pounding roughly into me just with the movement of his hips. All I can do is hold onto his muscular shoulders and try to take it. He drives into me like an animal, all his softer instincts vanishing in the face of how badly he wants me.

He only slows to put his thumb between us, pressing it against my clit. He touches it gently, soothingly, while he pounds his cock into me. The contrast between the two makes my vision get fuzzy, my release so close.

I want to kiss him. I want his mouth on mine when he forces his knot inside me, so I rock backward, pulling him with me. My legs circle his waist, our faces close together. I only have to crane my neck a little to set my lips on his.

The moment our mouths meet, I come apart. The world blurs into nothingness, but I feel Memphis still thrusting until my entrance stretches to take his knot. He roars through it before collapsing on top of me. With his feet still on the floor, his weight is heavy but not unpleasant.

After a few minutes Memphis gets us both on the bed and wraps his arms tightly around me. I know he’s not letting go of me until his knot is completely soft.

“I’m yours,” he mutters. “Completely. Have been since the day we met.”

“And I’m yours,” I whisper back.

He holds me even tighter as we both drift off to sleep.

I’m curled against someone very hard and very warm. My eyes flutter open, but the hotel room is completely dark. The blackout curtains are really doing their job.

Still, I know which Alpha I’m snuggled up against. I would have known it was Denver from his scent alone, but the fact that my hand is resting on a thigh that must be as thick as my waist confirms it. I can’t help moving my hand, stroking his muscles.

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