Every sound I made was muffled, but I couldn’t keep still. Light flared in my vision. I was momentarily blind, a creature of light and ecstasy.
“Fuck,” Tyler drove into me, pounding through my orgasm before his took him, that glorious knot filling the spot I needed him too. Being knotted already felt like perfection. It reached deep inside an Omega’s soul and soothed an ache we barely noticed until it was removed.
Being knotted byyourAlpha?
Transcendent.
Jack’s rough sounds grew frantic. He pulled back as he came, spilling himself across my skin instead of down my throat. Across my collarbones and the tops of my breasts. The scent of him so close and so raw…fuck. Part of me was disappointed not to taste him, and an entirely different part of me perked up and purredhello.
“I didn’t want to knot your mouth. Yet.” He smirked.
“Yet,” I managed.
“If you want.”
“Yes,” I said. “I want that. I want more. I want?—”
The words froze on my tongue and my face turned hot.
“What was that thought?”
“Nothing.”
Dylan appeared at the edge of the bed, eyes still adorably sleepy, but the rest of him—allof him—was fully awake. Liam stood there too. Jack gripped my jaw once more and Tyler locked an arm around my chest, holding me close. There was no escape, and I didn’t want any.
“Tell us,” Dylan said. His town was gentle. “I promise there is nothing you could ever say that would change things. We’re not there yet, and we know that, but I also want you to know how quickly the world turned once I scented you.Nothingelse matters.Nothingyou want can change that.”
I swallowed, savoring the utter truth in his words. “I just…” My face flamed again, but I needed to be able to own my desires. If I couldn’t do that with my scent-sympathetic Alphas, who could I do it with? “I want to be covered in all of you.”
Jack’s eyes went wide, and the heat in them was exactly what I wanted. Feral. Stripped back. Nothing but their instincts matching mine.
“Like this?” He placed his palm on my chest, right in the middle of the mess he made, and spread it over my skin. Down over my breasts. Up over my shoulders. His scent on me felt right. Like I belonged to him. And I needed more. This wasn’t enough. I needed to belong to all of them.
I nodded.
Tyler’s knot receded, but he didn’t pull back. Not at first. He slipped a hand between my legs and caught the cum leaking out of me as he released me. He spread it up onto my stomach and down onto my thighs. It was methodical and matter of fact, and something about that made it so much fucking hotter.
All four Alphas stared at me and the drying cum on my skin. Nerves danced in my stomach. I’d never admitted that want or need to anyone before. That desire to be claimed in the most carnal way imaginable. The need for them to be so overcome with their need for me that they had to paint me with themselves. Make me a masterpiece.
Dylan tugged me to the edge of the bed and crouched near my face. He stroked his cock slowly, thumb swiping over the head once, then twice, before stroking his full length. The bars of his piercings disappeared and reappeared, entrancing me. “What else are you hiding in that beautiful head of yours?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
Drawing one finger through what remained of Jack, he painted my lips with it. “Yes you do. I’ll go first. I’m not an exhibitionist, and I’ll gouge the eyes out of any Alpha besides us who has a chance to look at you like this. But I love the idea of being caught.
“So backstage at our concerts when we’re about to go on. At an award show when you have thirty seconds until your cue. In a park behind the trees. I want to muffle your cries and fuck you as hard as I can while no one knows any better. I want all of us to fuck you, one after another, until your pussy is so wet with us it feels like heaven. I want every depraved and gorgeous thing we can have. So don’t think you have to hide what you need.”
I shuddered, arousal forcing a new wave of slick from me. That sounded both terrifying and exhilarating. It wasn’t something I’d thought about, but I would do it with them. Because they would take care of me. They wouldn’t let anything bad happen. They wouldn’t do it purely for a chance to get an illicit photo.
The bed shifted, and Tyler moved away, making room. Hands gripped my hips and flipped me onto my knees before atongue dove straight into my pussy. The moan told me it was Liam. “Fuck you taste perfect.”
My breath came in pants. I couldn’t think, and they didn’t want me to.
It was glorious.
“Just watching you like this,” Dylan murmured, his hand moving faster, “I’m going to come. You get a choice.”
“What? Oh,shit.” My whole body jerked as Liam fucked me with his tongue, diving deep and not coming up for air.