Page 77 of The Florist and Her Alphas

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“Your grandmother was not lying,” he says quietly. “You are going to be loved every day of the rest of your life. You are no one’s toy.”

After a long moment, I shift in Ezra’s arms. I wipe my face with the back of my wrist.

“I want you,” I say. Quietly. My voice is still trembling. “All of you. Right now. Not because I’m in heat. Because I’m choosing you.”

The bedroom goes very still in a different way.

“Are you sure?” Ezra asks.

I nod. “I want to feel what choosing feels like.”

Ezra kisses my forehead. His mouth is warm and soft. Then he shifts me gently onto my back in the center of the bed, and the four of them are looking down at me with dark, hungry eyes.

Ezra kneels between my thighs.

His hands are warm and large as he lifts my right leg gently up against his shoulder, exposing me fully to the four of them.

My pussy is on display, pink and swollen and wet.

I can feel it. Slick beading at my opening, warm and thick, and they haven’t even touched me yet.

“Fuck, she’s so wet for us,” groans Cole as he watches Ezra opening me up wider for them.

Julian comes up to my side. His hazel eyes are dark and fixed on my face. He runs the tip of his middle finger lightly through my folds, gathering my slick that’s starting to bead, and he pushes inside me slowly. “So fucking tight. She’s so wet, guys.”

I gasp as his finger works in deep and slow.

Cole moves to my other side.

His hand slides under the curve of my ass from behind, cupping me there. Then his middle finger finds the tight ring of my asshole and circles it slowly, gathering the slick that has run down from my pussy. He pushes the tip of his finger inside.

I gasp again, sharper. My asshole clenches around him, tight and resistant.

“Are you okay, baby?” Cole whispers softly.

“Yes, keep going,” I say as he presses deeper, working his finger in with patient circles.

August settles between my thighs, propped on his elbow, leaning his face close to my pussy. His bright blue eyes look up at me once, and then he lowers his mouth to my clit and sucks gently.

The combination of all three of them at once makes my whole body arch off the bed. Julian’s finger deep in my pussy, Cole’s finger working my ass, August’s mouth suctioning my clit. I am being opened from every angle, and they’re making me so horny I can hardly breathe.

Ezra kisses the inside of my knee. “Breathe, Lia.”

I try, but I’m panting. My hips are rocking, seeking more, my pussy clenching around Julian’s finger, my asshole yielding to Cole’s. Julian adds a second finger to my pussy. Stretching me wider, curling up to find my G-spot. Cole adds a second finger to my ass. Working in slow, patient circles, stretching me there too.

I can feel both of their fingers through the thin wall between my holes. August keeps his mouth on my clit, his tongue flat and soft, providing steady pressure while his brothers fuck me with their hands.

Ezra is watching my face the entire time. His gray eyes are dark, pupils blown, his jaw tight. He keeps my leg pressed against his shoulder. Keeps me steady. His other hand finds my breast and squeezes, his thumb rolling my nipple.

“You’re being so good,” he says. His voice is rough. “You’re choosing to be knotted by us. Completely your choice, baby.”

I am moaning steadily now. Soft, helpless sounds that I cannot stop. My hands are gripping the sheets on either side of my hips, knuckles white. Julian thumbs my clit while his fingers are still inside me, and the added pressure makes me cry out. August moves to suck on one of my nipples instead, his mouth hot and wet, tongue flicking over the hard peak.

I am dripping slick down both thighs. Soaking the sheets beneath me. I have never been this wet in my life.

“How about another finger in this tight butt, shall we?” says Cole as he slowly adds a third finger into my asshole, making me gasp from how stretched I feel. My asshole burns, yielding, stretching wider than it’s ever been.

“Relax your ass for him, Lia,” Julian whispers against my thigh, kissing my skin. “You’re going to take all of us in a few minutes. This is just getting you ready.”