Dorian whipped around, body tense and still. He angled himself in front of me, almost protectively. Rafe was through the door first with Cade on his heels.
They were seriously testing my will.
Rafe looked at Dorian, but I couldn’t see what made Rafe’s eyebrows furrow in the middle. He strode forward.
“What is it with you tw?—”
Rafe’s growled word cut off, and he jolted like he’d walked into a wall. His sharp inhale sounded like a gasp, then he turned toward me. Cade was already sniffing with deep, audible lungfuls.
I wouldn’t be able to outrun them all. It was game over.
They won.
They would have to soothe my heat.
I wouldn’t be able to keep my resolve much longer, if at all. They smelled so good that a whimper slipped from my lips.
Dorian reacted as if he’d been gut punched.
“Let me take care of you,” he whispered. A feverish look crested his face as a deep red shade crept up his neck. Their ruts would hit as soon as my scent fully saturated their noses.
No, this would happen on my terms. Shakily, I staggered around the front of the chaise. My lungs were beginning to feellike they’d burst from holding my breath. I had no choice but to inhale, and the thread of my resolve snapped.
I gasped, my knees giving out.
Cade was the first to reach me, dropping to his knees, his shoulders jerking with each pant. He smelled so good. I moaned and pounced on Cade, bringing him to the floor. He grunted, his body cushioning mine. I bent down and buried my nose in his throat. He didn’t have a Scent Gland like me, but he didn’t need it. Every inch of my Alphas smelled delicious.
Especially their cum.
Cade’s hands settled on my waist, and he dragged me close with a small, pained sound. The long shirt I wore settled high on my thighs as I straddled him. I desperately needed them.
Cade’s hard cock prodded between my legs. I settled on the length, rubbing down against his turgid shaft. It did very little to relieve the ache that bloomed from my core and traveled through my veins.
I would have my fill of him, but I wanted them all. I lifted off Cade and found Rafe and Dorian still watching me, both much closer than they had been. Their hard cocks pushed out from under their sweatpants, and their chests moved up and down with jerky motions. At the front of Rafe’s gray pants was a small stain of precum. My mouth watered.
Cade watched me lift off him, eyes almost black. His chest rose and fell harshly.
Turning so my back faced Cade, I returned to straddling him, bracing myself a few inches off his jutting cock. I reached for his shaft and pushed it against my core. Instinct drove me down until his tip was seated in me. Slick dripped from my sex and down his shaft. I shivered, my channel clamping around him greedily.
Cade’s gasp cut off, and I slammed myself down on his knot.
His shout drowned out my moan. The stretch of my entrance made my toes curl. I took every inch of him, my slick making the glide smooth and delicious. With a knot satisfactorily stuffed in me, I turned to my other Alphas.They’re standing too far away!
I held my hand out toward them and let out a whine. Their instincts would tell them what I wanted. They moved forward at the same time, wide strides eating up the ground. I grabbed Dorian’s girth as I yanked down Rafe’s sweats. Both their lips were parted as pants left their mouths. I held the cocks in my hands, squeezing the twitching lengths. More cum beaded at the tip, dripping down the sides of the thick shafts.
Leaning forward, I took Dorian in my mouth, slurping up his precum with quick flicks of my tongue, then I cleaned Rafe off the same way.
Meanwhile, I ground my hips down in small circles. Cade’s hands settled on my waist, his long fingertips pressed into my belly. His grunts echoed, but they weren’t enough. I was hungry for more of his noises.
Tightening my grip, I tugged the cocks in my hand, forcing them to move forward. My hold wouldn’t allow anything else. Dorian and Rafe’s hips bumped each other, and they loomed over me like towers. Dorian’s cock was more of a deep pink while Rafe’s was more of a ruddy golden-brown.
“Closer,” I complained, yanking Dorian near. Now they were both close enough that I could fit both their tips in my mouth. The corners of my lips stretched to accommodate their girths, and I slid my hands lower, gripping their cocks right above their knots.
I bobbed my head, sliding my tongue along their tips.
Having them here, all inside me, touching me . . . Rafe reached forward and gripped my hair in a hand, fisting the strands, face slack. Dorian’s had the same pleasure splashed on his face but watched me with intense focus. Their taste settledon my tongue. Sweet coffee. I moaned around them, raising off Cade’s knot to shove back down.
Cade shouted, and his pleased sound wracked an orgasm from my sex.
