Then, I’m floating.
I sense Rowan in every core of my being. I cry out as his pleasure surges with mine, and my cunt drenches his and Ryland’s cock with my slick.
His teeth are still on my skin, and his knot swells, pushing against his brother’s and stuffing me.
Finally, he pulls away, his icy eyes wild.
“Mine,” he growls, his voice lower than I’ve ever heard it. “You’remine.”
“Yours,” I whisper. “Yours, Alpha.”
“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” Ryland hisses behind me. “Fuck, you’re too tight with another knot in you.”
“Take me, Ryland,” I choke out. “Please,please?—”
Ryland interrupts my cries by yanking me up, pulling my back flush against his chest while he sinks his teeth right into the spot his brother bit.
My vision whites out, and I scream as ecstasy floods my bloodstream.
Ryland is everywhere, just like Rowan.
Both brothers are a part of me, now.
They live in my head and heart, and I can’t stop moaning as Ryland’s cock inflates, filling me with his cum.
The three of us don’t stop coming together, snarls, groans, and moans leaving us.
Travis lets out a growl as he watches the scene, his eyes black with lust. “Perfect. You’re fucking perfect,Omega.”
I eventually collapse on top of Rowan; his cock and Ryland’s locked inside of me. Ryland stays behind me, pressing gentle kisses to my spine as he runs his hands down my back.
“I can feel you everywhere,” he whispers. “Fuck, I can’t stop pumping you with cum.”
“Fill me up,” I breathe. “Both of you, fill me up.”
I don’t know how long I lay like that, stuffed with knots and basking in the afterglow, but eventually, something feels wrong.
My inner Omega, though pleased beyond belief that she has two of her mates, still longs for the pack leader.
The pack leader who lays patiently next to us in my nest, his smokey ash scent filling the room.
It’s his turn.
“Alpha,” I whisper, turning my gaze to him. I lick my lips and my cunt pulses around Ryland and Rowan’s cocks, yearning for another.
Rowan groans into my neck while Ryland purrs behind me.
“Being stuffed with cum isn’t enough for you?” Travis’s voice is dangerously low. “You need another knot? You’re that desperate?”
“Not any knot,” I breathe. “I needyours.”
The feral part of me is anything but satisfied. My inner Omega won’t be content until the pack leader’s teeth have bitten my mating gland and tied me to him forever.
“I’m not full enough,” I whine.
Ryland and Rowan slowly pull out of me, their cocks softening, and guide me to lie on my back in the nest. Cum drips out of me along with slick, and I know the nest bedding will need to be refreshed soon.
Travis kneels in front of me on the bed, naked with his cock jutting out. I lick my lips as I stare greedily at his length, my inner Omega desperate to be joined with him.
