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I'm not even sure when he freed himself, but I see Asher and Lake stripping out of their clothes, revealing their sculpted torsos and lean, powerful forms. My mouth waters, hungering to taste them. They're so perfect, like classical statues, and theycouldn't be hotter if they were literally custom designed to my preferences.
Asher's fingers tangle in my hair, gently pulling my head back. His lips brush my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Relax, sweetheart," he whispers, his voice low and soothing. "We've got you."
I nod, my heart pounding in my chest as I feel Cole's fingers teasing my entrance. He spreads my slick around my pussy, up over my oversensitive clit, and then spreads me open, positioning the massive head of his cock against my entrance. He slides in slowly, inch by inch, giving me time to adjust to his size. I gasp as he fills me, my body stretching to accommodate him.
Then, I feel it. The round metal bead at the base of his crown on the underside. A gasp escapes me, and a low chuckle rumbles from Cole.
"You feel that, angel?" Cole asks, rubbing his callused hand in slow, smooth circles around my right hip.
Lake gives a knowing smirk, his honey eyes lighting with inner flame as he cups my cheek in his palm. "Be a good girl and take him deeper. You'll love the way it feels against your spot."
His words make my skin flush and my heart flutter, but my inner walls clamp down on Cole in anticipation of what he's promised. I never even fathomed an alpha would have a piercingthere,but the thought is more enticing than I want to admit.
Asher stretches out on my left side and kisses me, swallowing my whimpers as Cole slowly, teasingly, sinks into me from behind.
I clench around him, inviting him to go deeper, and his breath hitches. I can feel his restraint, his alpha nature craves to dominate, to mark, but he holds back. I whimper again, a plea for more, and he slowly pulls out, the bead dragging along my sensitive flesh. Then, with a slow, firm thrust, he pushes backinto me. This time, he doesn't stop until I feel him fully seat himself inside me. Everything but the knot.
"So tight," he growls, his voice rough with desire. His fingers dig into my hips as he sets a slow, relentless rhythm. My breath catches as he pulls out again, that bead of metal sending sparks through me. My body bows, a boneless offering, as he thrusts back into me, his pace increasing.
Asher moves to stand in front of me, presenting himself for my mouth. I take in the sight of his long, thick shaft, and the knot weighing it down at the base.Fuck, he's huge, the reddened tip swollen and slick with precome. I don't hesitate, taking him in with eager lips, suckling as he begins to move with Cole's rhythm. Cole grunts with each hard thrust, his hips slapping against my backside. I moan around Asher's cock, vibrating against him as the bed rocks with the force of Cole's movements.
Lake, ever the observant one, notices my shoulders tensing from this new position. With gentle hands, he grabs my hips, easing me up so that I'm resting on all fours. Cole pulls out, his shaft glistening with my slickness, then pushes back in with a growl, enjoying the new angle. I can feel him even deeper now, that bead of metal sending shocks through my core.
"Good girl," Lake says, stroking my spine. "Now, relax so you can take his knot."
As gentle as his words are, they're laced with the authority of an alpha command and the tension in my body seems to unwind in an automatic response. Yielding to my alpha's command strokes that familiar chord of satisfaction within me and as Cole drives deeper, the swell of his knot stretching me so close to slipping in, I feel warm and tingly all over.
The rhythm of their bodies sets a primal beat, a cadence that matches the wild tempo of my heart. Lake's praise washes over me like a warm current, his encouragement a gentle wash against the tide of my insecurities. His hands keep stroking myspine, a soothing touch that grounds me even as it all spirals higher.
"You're doing so good. Take him, baby. Take them both." Lake's voice, thick with desire, washes over me.
I relax into the sensations, surrendering to their guidance. I feel Cole's hands on my hips, holding me steady as he moves within me, his breath hot against my back. His restraint is a tangible force, and I know he's holding himself back, giving me time to prepare for his knot.
Lake's lips brush my ear, his warm breath tickling my skin. "Take Asher deeper, too, sweetheart. Open those pretty lips wider and suck him in." His words send a fresh wave of heat through me, and I obey, taking Asher's length further into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and sucking gently.
Asher's fingers tighten in my hair, his hips instinctively bucking forward as he seeks more of my mouth. I relax my throat, letting him slide deeper, my gaze fixed on him as I take him in. His eyes are closed, his expression one of utter bliss, and a rush of possessiveness washes over me. I want to own this look, to be the only one who can elicit it from him.
Cole pulls out slowly, then thrusts back into me, his pace increasing. This time, I can feel the swell of his knot bumping up against me witheverythrust. The bead of his piercing drives into my spot again, sparking bursts that have my walls clenching around him. My body reacts instinctively, and I moan around Asher, the vibrations humming through him.
"That's it, baby," Lake murmurs, his hands caressing my hips, thumbs stroking the sensitive curve of my rear. "You're doing so good. You've taken everything but Cole's knot now. Think you can take that, too?"
All I can do is whimper desperately around Asher's cock.
Lake's soft words pour honey on the fire in my veins, stoking the flames higher as he guides me to surrender. I nod, my breathcoming in short gasps as I prepare to take one of them into the most intimate part of myself. I know once they breach that final barrier, there's no going back. Once I'm knotted by each of them, the mating mark will be complete.
I wasn't sure this is what I still wanted.
No, that's not true. I wasn't sure I was going to allow myself to want it, but feeling them like this, knowing their desire for me is real and not just a fragile dream I'll never actually be able to feel or touch… it eases those doubts.
It stokes the longing until I want this even more than I did on my mating night.
"That's our girl," Lake murmurs, his fingers tender as they brush my hair back, exposing the column of my throat. He looks up at Cole, his eyes darkening. "She's ready for your knot."
"That's it, angel. Let me in." Cole's voice is a raspy growl, his fingers digging into my hips as he urges his length further into me. I'm stretched to my limit, filled to the core, and yet I find myself wanting more. Wantingallof him.
The pressure builds as Cole's knot pushes past my entrance, my body yielding to him inch by exquisite inch. I feel the swell of his knot, a firm fullness that has my inner walls trembling. As the widest part of him slides in, I let out a whimper. It's not pain I feel. It's a sensation beyond pleasure, as if something fundamental has shifted within me, marking this moment as life-changing.
I feel it. I feel his mark on my neck, not even realizing there was still a dull ache there, until it subsides. Until I feel the broken bond between us knitting together, growing stronger, putting back together pieces of me I thought were long shattered.
