My eyes were already closing, consciousness slipping away faster than I could hold on to it. When I opened my eyes, I was lying between them, covered in blankets, and the sky was lightening.
Already the fire was alive beneath my skin. The flickering pain which made me crave relief clawed at my insides. I needed them.
“Welcome back,” Jack whispered against my skin. “You okay?”
“Knot,” I begged. “Please.”
A hand locked around my ankle and dragged me down to the end of the bed and the edge of the nest. Dylan lifted me up and over his shoulder. “Shower time, sweetheart. You’ll get the knots you need.”
“No,” I moaned.
Dylan didn’t stop until we were in a shower that was big enough for everyone. There was even a bench, which would be convenient for bending me in half and fucking me.
Yes. Please.
“No?” He placed me on my feet and backed me against the cold tile, only stepping away to turn on the water and heat it. I slipped around him, but he caught me around the waist and hauled me back. “Trying to escape?”
Emotion clogged my throat. It wasn’t rational, and no part of my heat-addled brain cared. Tears glossed over the world. “Showering means you’re not on me anymore.”
Dylan cracked into a smile so bright it felt like looking at the sun. Taking my face in his hands, he kissed me until I had no breath left to give. He guided me under the warm water, still kissing me. And it felt incredible, but I couldn’t erase the sadness or sense of loss at their scents swirling down the drain.
“Eva, the fact that you want to be covered in our cum turns all of us into fucking animals. Any time you want it, I will cover you with me. Whether it’s my scent on a hoodie or jerking off on your beautiful face. If you want to start all over, I’ll put you on your knees before we leave and paint your tits with my cum.”
My face turned red with embarrassment. It wasn’t enough to stop me. “Yes, please.”
He grinned. “I’ll make sure they come help. Now turn around.” As soon as I did, he grabbed my hands and held thembehind my back. “Bend over the bench. All the way. I want your chest on the tile while I give you what you’re craving.”
The position had my ass so far in the air I felt like I was on display, and I loved it. Water pouring down on me was the only reason my slick wasn’t coating my thighs.
Dylan’s cock teased my entrance, barely an inch. My whine echoed off the walls. The steam made our scents so much stronger, blending together into something heady and delicious.
“Beg,” he commanded. “Beg me for what you want.”
“Please,” I gasped the word. “Please give me your knot, Alpha. Please.”
My Alpha buried himself deep and fast, piercings dragging inside with the perfect blend of painful pleasure. But he didn’t move faster. He stroked. He teased. He fucked slowly.
He had me where he wanted me, and he was going to take his fucking time.
It was perfect.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
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EVA
My fingers and toes were pruning by the time I emerged from the shower both dirtierandcleaner than I’d gone in.
True to his word, Dylan got the rest of my Alphas into the shower and put me on my knees where they fucked my mouth until they each came, claiming me all over again.
I shouldn’t want it, and every time I realized I did, I turned the color of a strawberry. But the way they looked at me while I was covered in them? I couldn’t actually bring myself to care.
Some kind of embarrassment would probably always be there, but it was a small price to pay for the satisfaction I felt in being claimed.
I was the only one awake at the moment. And I was doing my best not to move so they wouldn’t realize it. I had a plan. Or rather, an ambush.
Taking a blanket with me to a corner of the bed-nest, I cuddled myself down into the pillows and buried myself before letting my hand find its way between my legs. My trusty vibrator was back at my apartment, but I didn’t need it. All I needed was for them to wake up and realize that I was taking care of things myself.
