“Miles,” I whimper against his lips. “I love you too.”
His kisses move down my throat, sucking on my pulse point, and suddenly I desperately want something else. My eyes roll back as he adds another finger as he fucks my ass, coming back with a cry.
“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs.
“Alpha,” I whine. “I want your bite.”
“Fuck…baby,” he groans, hugging me tighter.
Santo must decide it’s time for Levon to come, because he squeezes his knot hard, making the alpha curse as he unloads down his throat.
“You don’t play fair,” Levon yells, his hand holding Santo’s hair tightly as he comes.
Santo grins, cum dribbling out of his mouth as he sits up once Levon pulls out of his mouth.
“I shouldn’t have to,” Santo says, sitting up to move so he has better access to my body. “Did I hear what I think I did, Caelia? Do you want Miles to mark you?”
Levon’s eyes move over to me, and there’s interest but no jealousy.
“I’m for it,” he muses.
“Yes,” I whine, shuddering as Santo fucks into me with his knot. I am being fucked in both my holes, and tears begin to fall at how good it feels.
My emotions are overwhelming. I don’t have any experience with this, but I’ve never heard of someone crying during sex. However, I don’t have anyone to compare notes with, so what do I know?
“This makes you mine forever,” Miles whispers, sucking on my neck as I clench hard around his fingers and Santo’s knot. “Are you sure?”
“Yes Miles, please,” I sob. Santo has taken over rubbing my clit as he fucks me, and I can feel black spots filling my vision.
“Promise me to milk Santo dry when you come,” Miles says against my skin before biting down where my throat meets my shoulder.
“Oh my god,” I scream. Santo kisses me as he holds me tightly, fucking me through my orgasm. I can feel the way his cock jerks inside of me as he comes and taste Levon’s cum on his lips. Santo’s knot is firmly locked inside of me.
Miles kisses my shoulder, pressed against my back as I feel the bond begin to snap into place. I can’t stop crying, and Santo and Miles just hug me.
“Is she okay?” Levon asks worriedly. “Baby…”
“I’m fine,” I gasp, shaking my head. “I don’t know why I’m crying.”
“Orgasms and big feelings,” Santo mumbles. His hands are wrapped around my thighs keeping me from moving, and Mileshas both his arms now around my body. It means they’re touching but neither notice.
I never noticed when he pulled his fingers from my ass, simply because I’m feeling too much.
“Lay down with me since we’re going to be stuck together for a while,” Santo says, leaning back slightly. “We should get your hair out of those buns so you don’t end up with a headache.”
My muscles aren’t working right, because my fingers fumble with the hair ties and pins in my hair.
“I got it,” Miles chuckles.
Levon crawls closer to help, and together they unwind my hair until it tumbles down my back. It does feel better, and Santo helps me get comfortable on his chest. The motion pulls at the knot buried inside of me, making me whine.
“Sorry,” Santo murmurs. Levon lays beside him, and Santo tucks him under his arm so our faces are near each other.
Miles gets up to use the restroom, and I try to stay awake until he comes back. I feel waves of adoration running through me, and it startles me to figure out that it’s coming from my bond with Miles.
Closing my eyes, I let Santo play with my hair as I’m lulled to sleep.
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