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“You smell so fucking sweet like this. I have to taste you,” Finn growls into the skin of my thigh, replacing the vibe with his mouth and moaning.

Everywhere, my body is on fire as Reid holds me tightly and Finn takes me apart with his eager tongue. Finn slows the pace until I’m greedy against him, desperate to ride his fingers and his mouth.

In the darkness, there are only the three of us. Finn’s scent swells, a plume of perfume that becomes so dense it feels as if I sip it in. The blanket of his scent sends me into a kind of trance. It makes my skin buzz and my core ache. The world becomes soft.

“What a good girl you are, coaxing our omega to come out and play. You’re so sexy you’re tipping him into heat.” Reid’s hands skirt to my breasts, plucking and rolling my nipples until they’re shooting fireworks to my clit.

I whimper as Finn fingers me and his tongue works me over. It feels fucking amazing but also empty.

“Please, Finn,” I cry.

He growls into my skin as Reid yanks off the blindfold. In the dim room, the world is a disorienting blur of glowing white. Finn sits up between my legs, his eyes glazed and his gaze ravenous. His look undoes me and confirms that as long as he needs me, I’ll find a way to give it to him.

“Cammie,” he says. My name is a moan and a command, begging me closer.

Finn and I leap for each other, tangling together in the middle, going to our knees, our mouths fused. My elbow crooks around his neck, and his tongue tangles with mine, coaxing and teasing. He sets me in his lap, his cock slipping between my slick center.

He buries himself in one go, his hands cupping my ass and pulling me closer. My forehead falls to his, and I moan into the stretch. My eyes are half-lidded, but I recognize the reason for the strange glow. My breasts are painted in luminous designs that dance with every thrust of his hips.

Finn whines and bucks into me, his strokes urgent. He hits that spot inside that makes me light up, and my pussy flutters around his cock. Hot cum fills me, but Finn doesn’t slow, doesn’t stutter, driving into me with sure strokes.

“What—”

“It’s the frenzy. Ride it, sweetheart,” Reid says around clenched teeth, his voice so low it lands in my clit. His scent spikes with alpha lust, heavy and thick to match Finn’s burst of perfume. His big body hovers behind me, his hands trailing over my hips.

I stop asking questions and give in to the desperate need rising between us. Finn scoops me up and flips me over onto my knees. My pussy clenches on nothing, but then Finn is there to ease the ache, his cock driving into me in deep strokes that push me forward. He’s ruthless in his possession, using me how he wants. And the way he’s claiming my body for his pleasure makes me rabid for him.

I brace myself on my arms, a thrill rising through my body at the desire in his bond. Finn fucks me as though he wants to crawl inside my skin, as though he needs me to breathe. His hips snap, and my body welcomes him until time stops making sense and there is only his hard cock and the slip and slide of our skin. I’m pushed over the edge each time, freefalling until Finn pulls me back, only to launch me over again.

The scent of oak and leathery citrus cocoons me, and Finn’s cries feed my desire. They’re sounds of need, making me feel claimed and wanted and cherished. Reid praises us, his deep voice a string pulled taut. Between them, they create a soundtrack that pushes me further into that place where rational thought is impossible.

Finn fills me with cum over and over without stopping until I’m soaked in him and his cum is dripping down my legs. My thighs quake when Finn’s fingertips strum my clit in time with his jerking hips. I give in to the all-out tsunami of pleasure.

“Come on my cock, baby. Squeeze me tight,” Finn says with a harsh breath. He picks up the pace, one hand clutching my hip and another stroking my clit until I scream.

Finn roars, pushing down on my back until my ass is in the air. I take everything he gives me, loving the heady scent of his slick and his strong grip on my hips as he holds me where he wants. My cheek rubs against the tarp and my thighs shake, but everything inside me is ready to go off again. He comes again on a shout, stilling to a slow glide, his hands kneading into my ass as I squeeze my muscles around him.

“Fuck, so good,” Finn slurs, draping himself across my back and snapping his hips. “Alpha!” spills from his lips, and it’s a plea for more. “Please?—”

“Are you a greedy little omega?” Reid’s deep voice answers. “Do you want me to knot you while you bury yourself in our beta’s sweet pussy?”

Finn’s bond and body respond to our alpha, a needy, horny whine spilling from his lips. “Stop teasing and knot me.”

Reid’s purr kick-starts behind us, and I turn my head and wiggle around until I can see them better. Our alpha removes his fingers from Finn’s ass and takes his thick cock in hand. Finn braces himself with my hips while our alpha pushes into him on a slow glide. The look in Finn’s eyes the moment he’s caught between us tells me he’s drowning in sensation. I crave that look, seeing him unraveling for the two of us.

This beautifully needy omega is mine. I squeeze around Finn, grinding against him. A whimpered moan spills from his lips, his fingers digging into my hip.

“Oh, gods. It’s so much, so good. Didn’t know—” Finn becomes incoherent, shaking as Reid fills him in long strokes that rock him into me.

Finn slides his hand between my legs, scissoring his fingers on each side of my clit until I lose focus of the two of them, my orgasm sucking me under as I come on his cock in a rush. Reid retreats and surges back in, fucking Finn into me with a hoarse growl that causes Finn to go off again.

“Open for me, love,” Reid coos, and Finn’s muscles go soft.

I can feel the moment Reid knots Finn, the way the bond pulses. The three of us are always connected, always one. Still, this physical manifestation of the bond makes my soul fly along with my body. I feel both their orgasms, my own answering in return until I’m so drunk in the three of us that I’m floating.

Finn hugs himself around my middle and moans, rocking his hips, grinding into me. He wiggles on Reid’s knot for long moments while we try to catch our breath, and I float ina current ofbliss.

“Easy, babe. My knot is coming down. Let it. We need to get more comfortable.” Reid moans as Finn shifts again.

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