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Cole's breath is hot on my back, his gentle whispers urging me on. "That's it, angel, take it. Take my knot." His voice ishoarse with need, and his hands dig into my hips, guiding me. I feel his hunger, his longing, and a tenderness that surprises me.
Emotions crash over me. A turbulent mix of Cole's feelings that are now irrevocably tied to mine. It's overwhelming, this raw connection, but not the way it was the night they bit me. I can't tell where he ends and I begin. His devotion washes over me, a wave of adoration and protection. I feel cherished, truly cherished, in a way I never have before. I never imagined such a profound sense of being wanted, needed, and completely accepted.
He stills, fully embedded within me, and his fingers thread through mine, lacing our hands together as he holds me tight. "Mine," he growls, claiming me, and his words send a thrill through me. His tongue laves along his mark, soothing, making me shiver. I feel it tingle, almost like it's glowing.
Then, with a sharp cry, he pulses inside me, his release scalding and possessive. My inner walls clench around him, milking him, and he groans my name, his voice rough with awe. It's a powerful feeling, knowing I affect him so deeply. I can taste his affection, thick and heady, as his seed spills inside me. I feel it mingling with my essence, our mating bond fusing us together, and a sense of completion washes over me.
Asher, still in my mouth, begins to move again, his eyes burning with intensity as he gazes down at me. He mouths something, his words lost as his shaft glides between my lips, and I realize he's saying my name. He's whispering it like a prayer, like a mantra, his fingers tightening in my hair as he seeks his own release.
I've always dreamed of being wanted this way, of being the object of such raw, unrestrained desire. But it’s more than that. It's knowing I'm wanted forme, not just my body, but for my very essence. I never would have believed it if I hadn't felt itthrough Cole's bond, and there's still so much more to come. So much more to heal, but…
As Asher surges against me, his eyes shut and his head falls back, and I feel his warmth on my tongue. He shudders, his fingers gently untangling from my hair, and I swallow, cherishing the taste of him.
Asher spills into my mouth, and I swallow, reveling in the taste of him. My body convulses, a wave rippling through me as Cole's knot still pulses inside me. I'm overwhelmed by the sensation of being so utterly and completely claimed. Our bodies move as one, hands and lips everywhere. The room spins, and I'm drowning in a sea of sensation, each man marking me with his touch.
My cries are muffled against Asher as I peak again, my inner walls fluttering around Cole. I'm vaguely aware of Lake's hands on me, caressing, exploring as Asher's cock finally slips out of my mouth, but my mind is clouded, lost in the blur of satisfaction. I feel Cole's heartbeat against my back, his knot still embedded within me, a constant reminder of his possession. His fingers thread through mine, holding me tight, as if he fears I might disappear.
I'm not sure how long we stay like this, locked in our passionate embrace. Eventually, the world comes back into focus, and I realize we're all panting, our hearts pounding in unison. Lake kisses me tenderly, his lips soft and soothing. "You're incredible, sweetheart," he murmurs, his fingers brushing the hair from my face. "Absolutely incredible."
I blush, a warmth spreading through me that has nothing to do with the afterglow. "I—I wanted to touch you too," I confess, my eyes flitting to his gorgeous form and his thick cock, still untouched. I realize with a gasp that he also has a piercing, but his is on the top.
Figures they would match.
Lake chuckles, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Tonight is all about you, angel. I just wanted to worship at your altar. There's plenty of time for me to have my fill while you're in heat." His words send a shiver down my spine, equal parts excitement and nervousness.
Asher nuzzles my neck, placing soft kisses along my shoulder. "Rest now, sweetheart," he whispers, his voice laced with concern. "You're still recovering. And there's plenty more to come."
I nod, suddenly feeling boneless and sated.
For now.
Curling up in their embrace, I feel safe and cherished for the first time in my life. Drifting off, I know tomorrow I'll be sore and my body marked by their possession, but somehow, I can't find a reason to complain.
CHAPTER 38
EVIE
Iwake slowly, my body aching in the most delicious way. I have no idea what time it is, but it's dark outside the windows and the bed is bathed in the silvery glow of moonlight through the slats, illuminating the gloriously muscular bodies of the three alphas draped around me.
The soft, plush materials of our nest cradle me, a cocoon of comfort and safety. Cole's still inside me, though I can feel his knot has gone down. As I stir, he carefully pulls out, both of us groaning at the loss of contact.
"How are you feeling, angel?" Cole murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead.
"Good," I breathe, stretching languidly. "But still... um… needy." My heat's far from over, the ache between my thighs already building again. I inhale deeply, savoring the mingled scents of my alphas that permeate our nest. It's intoxicating, a heady mixture that makes my head spin and my core throb with renewed need.
It feels right. Or bodies tangled up in each other, our scents mingled.
Cole chuckles, his hand sliding down my body to cup my pussy. I gasp as his fingers brush my sensitive flesh, archinginto his touch. "I think we can help with that," he says, nodding toward Lake and Asher, who are stirring on either side of us.
Lake's eyes flutter open, darkening instantly as he takes in my flushed skin and the scent of my arousal. "Evie," he growls, voice rough with sleep and desire. "You need us?"
I nod, not trusting my voice. The hunger in his gaze makes me shiver with anticipation, a fresh wave of slick coating my thighs. Lake inhales deeply, his nostrils flaring as he catches my scent.
"Fuck, baby girl," he groans. "You smell divine."
Asher props himself up on one elbow, his tousled hair falling into his eyes. "Our sweet omega," he purrs, leaning in to capture my lips in a searing kiss. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, tasting, claiming. When he pulls back, I'm breathless, my lips tingling from the intensity of his kiss.
"Please," I whimper, reaching for him. "I need you. Both of you. All of you."
