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Gentry and Silas positioned themselves at my sides, cocks leaking as they waited for me to follow Theron’s order.
Bowen stood between my legs, his beautiful, thick heft gliding through his firm grip. His muscles bunched and flexed as he worked himself, and the sight pushed me to the brink of self-control.
My own need loosened my lips, brushing aside uncertainty and self-resistance. There was no use for them here. This was about our pleasure. It was about learning and connecting.
“Bowen, I’d like you to suck on my nipples,” I pleaded.
Bowen released a relieved groan and curled over my body. His mouth latched onto my breast, and the sensation shot between my legs. His tongue pressed against my diamond-hard peaks, and I arched into his mouth.
“So fucking good,” he growled, pressing his stiff length against my core.
Theron trailed his lips down my neck. “Are you ready to be molded to our cocks? To be reformed and filled until our come leaks down your tight, hot hole?”
Bowen bit down on my nipple, and I mewled, loving the snap of pain that chased the pleasure.
Gentry leaned over and captured my mouth. He slipped his tongue past my lips, gaining entrance before deepening the kiss, commanding it.
Hands cupped and kneaded my breasts from above, and my thighs fell open.
“The things we’re going to do to you,” Gentry murmured against my lips. “The ways we’ll fill you, make you crave our seed . . .” He kissed me gently. “But first, Silas is going to open you. Then, we’ll take turns pounding this cunt until you can tell us apart by the stretch alone.”
I shuddered.
“I think she likes the sound of that,” Theron said, his rich voice husky as it filled my ears.
Silas took position between my thighs, drawing my attention. His thick, long member bobbed against my entrance as if it were reaching for me.
The first brush against my sex sent a wave of heat rolling down my spine.
“Are you ready, Myla?” Silas asked.
Ready? My wolf was bent over, presenting herself for her males. She wanted to be claimed—needed it—and so did I.
Our passion merged, surging through my body like a rising tide.
“Goddess, yes! Fill me, Silas.” I could hardly believe the words coming from my mouth. I never thought I could be so free and wanton.
So unapologetically horny for my mates.
But I was.
He gripped my hips, his finger brushing over the Blood Moon brand. There was a momentary pause before he pushed between my legs in slow, measured movements, the head of his dick breaching my core. I groaned at the stretch, feeling the burn of his invasion as he slid another inch deeper.
“How does that feel?” he asked.
I blinked, reaching for words that seemed to evade me. “I need more,” I admitted.
Gentry and Bowen moved to Silas’s side, watching as he filled me. Theron plucked and rolled my nipples, the sensation working in tandem with the fullness of my core. The pain gave way to pleasure as Silas bottomed out.
As our pelvises met, I heard a chorus of groans.
“I wish you could see how good you look stuffed full of Silas’s cock,” Bowen said.
He licked the tips of two fingers and brought them to my clit, pressing down with enough pressure to make me cry out.
I clenched around Silas’s steel.
“Fuck.” The word was both praise and promise.
