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And—God—how is that possibly making me even needier?
I tug at his hair again. His teeth gnash, somewhere between a smile and a snarl. But his eyes leap over my shoulder and hold.
I don’t realize he’s waiting for his alpha’s permission until the muffled voice at my neck mumbles, “Kiss her, Jonah.”
Right, Jonah.
Jo.
Half a breath later, his wide, full mouth seals over my glistening pussy lips—and he freezes. A choked, pained sound reverberates over my mound, teasing my clit until a fresh burst of slick quivers out of my opening.
A deep, rougher roar echoes in his heaving chest. His body tweaks tight, twitching hard while his eyes flutter shut. Behind me, the other alpha makes a similar sound, sucking my neck and rolling my nipples harder.
As quickly as he froze, the burly alpha snaps his eyes open and looks down at everything he has in his mouth. With another broken groan, he flicks his tongue out, skating it between my lips and grinding the tip against the ring of muscle clenching at my core.
“So goddamn good,” he husks. “Fucking perfect, manamea. I want this sweet little pussy to drown me.”
My fingers flex against his scalp, a whine breaking the tension in my lungs while the fingers kneading my breasts soften.
The lips at my throat alternate between sucking and rubbing, wet heat dipping into every mark. Soothing and setting me on fire at the same time, especially when he murmurs, “That’s a good omega. You going to ride my packmate’s face? Make him come in his pants again?”
Is that what just happened?
I don’t have time to process it because the strong, wide tongue between my thighs smooths a slow path up to my buzzing clit. And wraps around the whole thing.
The taut coil in my center pops, exploding in a white-hot flash of pleasure.
“Mm,” the alpha hums, lapping at me harder. “Give me another one. I’ll put my fingers in this perfect little pussy so it has something to clamp down on.”
An embarrassing squeal sloughs out of me as he doubles down, working my clit in soft nudges and hard licks, hooking two of those thick fingers into my soaked slit.
The roughened pads glide through trembling heat, my muscles clutching desperately at him. He loves that—delving his touch deeper while he moans against my swollen bud, plucking it gently between his lips and smoothing the top with his tongue.
Slick slides down his fingers and past his wrist. The hands cupping my breasts squeeze while the standing alpha fits his teeth back over his bite and clamps just hard enough to make me dizzy.
Their tongues work in tandem, the sinuous circles lapping faster and harder, sending my body into a violent spin cycle that I swear will break me apart.
Instead, all of my tension erupts again. Harder and deeper than before. Wrenching pulses contract in my core, tugging those big fingers as deep as they’ll go and earning another round of growls from both men.
My haze doesn’t burn off, though. I sway as the teeth at my throat and the lips brushing my core disappear. Four strong hands glide over my sides, my legs.
A rough voice floats into my brain, its words lost to the fog that pulls me under.
chapter
seventeen
Wiping cum out of my joggers was not on my bingo card for today.
Neither was becoming a complete simp in, like, twenty minutes—but here we are.
Having tucked Serena in, Jonah and Tristan shuffle back into the kitchen. By then, I’ve cleaned up the worst of the mess, but Spencer is still glaring at me from the bottom of the stairs. As if he didn’t want to take his dick out and come all over the floor just now.
If he’s fooling anyone, it’s himself. I can see the boner pressed into his pants. And the way he’s gripping the stair rail with two hands, like he doesn’t trust what he’d do if he let go.
I get the feeling.
When Serena started whining for relief, I wanted to be the one to give it to her so goddamn bad. But even the thought of licking her made my teeth ache. If I had lost focus for half a millisecond, Tris wouldn’t have been the only one tending his bite mark.
