I moan, my eyes fluttering shut as I imagine it. These alphas surrounding me just as they are now, teasing and toying my body into a more pliable state. Preparing to take their knots. To unlock that one layer of connection that will be left between us after tonight.
Micah pulls me closer, his tongue diving into my mouth. The change in angle pushes me over the edge, and I come with a scream he swallows down eagerly, my body thrashing between them as I ride out the waves.
Micah follows immediately, burying his face in my throat with a growl that vibrates through me as he comes. His come fills me so completely that I can't imagine what it's going to feel like when Sean follows.
Until he does a moment later, and I realize the answer isgood.
Reallyfucking good.
Both bonds seal together simultaneously, and I swear I black out for a second just from the force of the orgasm.
I cry out in ecstasy as the fullness makes me come again, sooner than I even thought possible. I realize I'm babbling as I finally collapse against Micah, Sean collapsing against my back with asatisfied growl. He crushes me between them for the split second it takes him to brace himself on his forearms.
"You trying to summon demons, baby girl?" he asks in a throaty voice that has me dripping around Micah's cock, and not just from all the come I'm stuffed with.
"Hopefully not," I groan. "I've got more than enough to handle with four shifters."
"And we don't share," Micah growls playfully against my ear. "Not outside the pack."
I give a breathless laugh, my limbs completely useless. I'm still trapped between them, aching deliciously in places deeper than I've ever felt before.
For a few long moments, we remain locked together, catching our breath, our bodies still joined intimately. Sean withdraws first, collapsing beside us with a dramatic groan.
"I think I just saw into another dimension," he announces to the ceiling. "You sure you're not a portal, little witch?"
I laugh, the movement making me gasp as it shifts Micah's cock inside me. "You're ridiculous."
"And you love it," Sean grins, leaning over to kiss me with surprising tenderness.
"I kind of do," I admit, the words feeling significant despite the casual context.
Micah's arms wrap around me, holding me close as if he's not ready to part yet. "I don't even have words for what that was."
"Coming from you, brainiac, that's saying something," Sean teases, his hand finding mine and intertwining our fingers.
Killian, who's clearly decided he's waited long enough, is already stalking toward us with the possessive intensity of a man who's been waiting his turn for a thousand fucking years.
And I guess to an alpha shifter waiting to claim his mate, it's the same difference. Through our bond, I can feel his beast straining at the leash of his control. My nerves prickle instinctively even though he's nothing like the kind of beast that savaged my face.
"Out of the way, pup," he says to Micah, his voice a low growl that makes me shiver. "She's mine now."
Micah presses a gentle kiss to my lips before carefully pulling out and moving aside. Killian descends on me, his eyes never leaving mine. He's already naked, his massive cock jutting proudly. Even after taking Rowan and Micah at the same time, the sight of Killian is intimidating. The knot at the base of his cock is already slightly swollen.
"You've been so good, little witch," he murmurs, positioning himself between my thighs. "Taking each of them so beautifully. But now it's time for your alpha."
His words should sound ridiculous, pompous even, considering I know he means thepackalpha. But the raw need in his voice—need forme—makes them anything but. This is Killian with his beastly instincts at the surface, demanding to claim what's his.
And I'm painfully fucking ready for it.
Through our bond, I know he feels my body's eager response to his presence despite having already taken his packmates. His scent surrounds me, earth and bourbon, dark and rich as he lowers his face to my neck and inhales deeply at the spot where their marks form a pattern.
"Mine," he growls, his voice vibrating against my skin. "Ours."
"Yours," I agree, the word feeling right in my mouth. "All of yours."
He stares at me for a moment, his lips slightly parted, before capturing my mouth in a possessive kiss. His tongue claims mine with the same authority he brings to everything as his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wider to accommodate his broad shoulders as he moves down my body.
"Need to taste you," he rumbles, his breath hot against my inner thigh. "Need to know what my pack has been enjoying."
