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It takes another indeterminate amount of whimpered gasps, sloppy kisses, roaming hands, and rocking hips before Reid can shift enough for us to untangle. I’m a contorted mess, covered in paint, my hair sticking around me like a bird's nest, and totally sated.
If this is heat, holy shit, I’m wrecked for life. This is addictive.
Reid stands, his cock still plump against his legs, and scoops up the two of us. I don’t know how he has that much strength left after that marathon round, but I’m glad he does.He tosses us over each shoulder and carries us into the bathroom.
“Shower now while we’re lucid and can get the paint off,” he commands softly, sounding entirely too practical for the giggles that trail behind him.
He doesn’t seem to mind that he’s got two orgasm-drunk mates, his dark beard unable to hide his grin as he deposits us in the shower.
“You two are so fucking cute,” he says, nudging his way into our kiss.
The water warms while we lazily kiss. When we can gather under the spray, Finn is an octopus, climbing the two of us. His perfume fills the small space, giving me a head rush.
I distract him by falling to my knees and teasing his cock. I use my hands first, teasing his piercing until he whimpers, begging for my mouth with such a sweet, needy sound that I can’t resist. I swallow him down, sucking eagerly while Reid kneels next to me on the shower floor, scrubbing away the paint. His big hands skirt over me, washing my sensitive skin and kneading my flesh. Soapy hands tease my nipples and dart between my legs. He sucks his mark on my neck.
Finn’s cock dips into my throat, and I moan at the dual sensations. His hand holds the back of my head, and I open wider, letting him fuck my throat until he stills, coming on my tongue. My orgasm goes off with his, Reid teasing me with his thumb on my clit.
When we’ve recovered, Reid washes and conditions my hair and Finn’s. We kiss without a destination, content to find contact with one another until Reid turns off the now-cold water and coaxes the two of us into towels.
Before I’m dry, Finn presses me against the bathroom wall tile, yanking my towel.
“I need you,” he says, his teeth skirting up my neck then clamping over our alpha’s mark. His cock lines up with my entrance, and he thrusts, taking me against the wall.
“You have me, for always,” I promise.
Chapter 37
Finton
My body feels as if it’s being swallowed alive in a firestorm of pleasure as Reid’s knot expands, bigger and bigger, until I’m impossibly full, connected to my alpha in every way.
“That’s our good omega,” Reid coos. “Love the way you take me.”
My cock pulses, filling Cammie with ropes of cum. She stutters atop me, her pussy clamping down, and the lock sleeve she’s wearing cinches around the head of my cock. I’m trapped, bound between my mates.
It’s ecstasy. Hot pleasure. Pure bliss. Spots dance in my vision, and the sounds spilling from my mouth are practically feral. There’s literally nothing better in the world than the feel of her snug around me as I grind on Reid’s knot. Thoughts scatter, and the heat in my veins ebbs to a simmer. I seek Cammie’s lips, and she soothes that ache, helping calm my racing heart. Her hands caress my back, and I sink into her sweet touch. The three of us hold one another in a twist of bodies, our breathing shallow and our skin slick with sweat.
Cammie pulls away and reaches for something in the nest of blankets around us, the move precarious. “Drink, cupcake. Just a little.”
I don’t know when she started calling me that, but her bond sends a pulse of fondness and desire each time she does. It’s a little shot of love straight to my chest. My cock likes it too, jerking inside her.
“Fine, baby. I’ll drink it. But only because you called me cupcake.”
The sound she makes in response is half giggle and half moan. I take the offered sip and then a gulp, the water refreshing in my parched mouth. I get through the whole bottle, letting her take it from me when I’m finished. When she returns, I pull her to me.
Her breasts are soft and pillowy, and her skin is smooth silk. I sink into it, feeling like a cat that needs pets. Cammie knows, her soft hands finding my hair. She hugs me closer, and with Reid’s firmness beneath me, I surf on a lapping sea of hormones, buzzed and blissed.
A shift of movement sometime later startles me from where I was lost in the daze of heat. Reid’s knot has gone down, and my mind feels somewhat lucid. Cammie does acrobatics that show me flashes of her beautiful body in motion. Then I’m lying back against Reid’s strong chest.
“That’s it, cupcake. Close your eyes and rest.”
Cammie’s sweet raspberry and Reid’s homey cloves lull me into that half-awake trance. The two of them never stop their roaming hands, soothing me all over. Reid’s purr is so deep and steady that my eyelids droop, and a calm serenity fills the space between the crashing waves of heat.
I look into my beautiful beta’s dark eyes, her hair a mess around her sweet face, and I beg.
“Please,” I whine. The burning heat rages from my center, making it so that all I know is need. If I were thinking clearly, I might be embarrassed, but my filter is gone, and all that’s left are my omega instincts.
“I’ve got you,” Cammie says, her eyes full of the same heat I feel. “Whatever you need.” Her soft hands caress my thighs until I open for her. “I’ll be right back. No touching your cock.”
