And then the heat hit full force.
Coherent thought disappeared. There was only need. Only the desperate, clawing ache to be filled. To be claimed. To be knotted and marked and made theirs.
I reached for Jaxon because he was closer, because his scent was stronger, because my Omega instincts demanded it.
"Please," I whimpered. "Please, please, need you."
"I know, Pretty Girl. I've got you."
He positioned me on my hands and knees in the center of the nest, his hands rough on my hips. I could feel the head of his dickpressing against my entrance, thick and hard and exactly what I needed.
He drove in with one hard thrust.
I screamed his name.
Yes. Yes. Finally.
He was so deep, stretching me, filling me. His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise and I wanted the marks. Wanted evidence that this was real.
Jaxon fucked me hard from behind, each thrust making the entire nest shake. I braced myself on my hands, pushing back to meet him.
Through the haze of heat and pleasure, I could see Luca.
Watching us with pure desire. His ice blue eyes were dark, pupils blown wide. His hand was wrapped around his dick, stroking slowly as he watched Jaxon claim me.
The sight made me even wetter. Made me clench around Jaxon's length.
Both of them. Both wanting me. Both here.
"So fucking beautiful," Luca said, his voice rough. "Look at you taking him, sweetheart. Taking his dick so well."
His words pushed me higher. I moaned, my arms shaking with the effort of holding myself up.
"Harder," I begged Jaxon. "Please, harder."
He growled, his grip on my hips tightening. "Gonna wreck you, Pretty Girl. Gonna fuck you so hard you forget everything but my name."
He pulled out almost completely, then slammed back in.
I came with a scream, my body convulsing.
But Jaxon didn't stop. Kept fucking me through it, chasing his own pleasure.
Then he pulled out completely.
I whimpered at the loss, trying to push back, needing him inside me again.
"Turn over," he commanded. "Want Luca to see your face when I knot you."
Hands helped me flip onto my back. Both of them touching me, positioning me. And in that moment, as they maneuvered me between them, their bodies got close.
Too close.
Their dicks brushed against each other. Both hard, both slick with my arousal.
The contact made them both freeze.
I watched, dazed and desperate, as Jaxon's hand wrapped around both their lengths. Stroking them together for just a moment. The visual was obscene and perfect and I needed more of it.
