Page 208 of Anarchy


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We were free and here in this nest in the woods, surrounded by endless clear skies, and the scent of pine and my pack.

I was, at last, truly out of things to run from.

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CRESCENT

I felt him, that perfect moment when Sin finally let go. When his bond opened up in a way it never, ever had before.

A tear dripped down my cheek but I hurried to wipe it away, not wanting him to think I was upset. It was the opposite. I was the happiest I’d ever, ever been.

I’d helped to bring him back!

Just weeks ago, I’d been so scared I would never be good enough as an omega. Afraid that I’d curse whoever I touched.

Now my Sin was coming back to me.

I shifted in his lap, his length inside me still hard even after how many times he’d already made me come. The heat was relentless, and I… Whining, I grabbed for Vandle’s arm and tugged.

“Alpha,” I moaned. “Touch me.”

I think… that was it. Warmth blossomed in my core, spreading through my veins and making me heady.

Heat!

My heat was finally here.

Twin groans tore from Vandle and Sin, both shifting closer. Sin couldn’t do much, still bound up in the special cuffs. But he’d opened the bond, and was now so deep in the throes of heat I didn’t think he would order my alphas to leave again.

But Vandle’s hands landed on my hips, tugging the rest of my unnecessary clothes off, before helping me bounce on Sin’s cock until my rhythm was steady. Every time he impaled me again I cried out and Sin grunted, his hips thrusting to meet mine.

“Good girl,” Vandle whispered in my ear. “Ride him.”

He trailed his fingers up my stomach, teasing my nipples, until he could caress the front of my throat with one hand. Sin growled, his crimson gaze locked on Vandle’s hand.

The gentle touch on his healed bite mark had me trembling, but I couldn’t stop the frantic gyrations of my hips. I was chasing a high that felt a lot closer when I felt the touch of Vandle’s other hand.

He swiped through my slick, gathering the wetness of my arousal and Sin’s cum, then his touch travelled back, until one wet finger could push inside my other hole.

I cried out.

Oh my.

That was…

I eagerly tried to press back into Vandle and forward onto Sin at the same time, chasing the pleasure of it.

Vandle’s finger plunged deeper, filling me but nowhere near enough. I looked back at him, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip and releasing a whimper. “More.”

“Whatever you want, Princess.”

He added a second finger, finally giving me a pleasant stretch.

Sin grunted, hips slamming up into me frantically now, like he was racing Vandle. Trying to make me orgasm the fastest. But really it was both of them that made me scream my release when Vandle slid a third finger inside me, my body convulsing with pleasure.

“Fuck,” Sin hissed out a curse that I couldn’t even blame him for. He came deep in me, and I shuddered with pleasure, a whineslipping out as his cum turned every one of my nerves up so much I saw stars. My eyes were still squeezed shut to ward off the waves of need as I felt the soft head of Vandle’s length press against my hole. I whined.

I’d taken three fingers and Sin’s cock, but now…