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Elara

Gasping violently, I woke up to my body burning.

It felt as if someone had drenched me with my boiling water and had left me to die.

Opening my eyes, I was shocked to find that the lights were dimmed and I could hardly see anything. Only the familiarity of my nest and the joined smells of my males surrounded me.

“Help me,” I gasped. “I am burning alive.”

Familiar hands that belonged to my alpha lifted me and placed me on his lap.

Closing my eyes, I leaned back and took in the purrs that erupted from him.

“We have you, Elara,” he soothed. “Tell us what you need.”

“I need this pain to go away,” I whimpered. “Make it stop.”

Slowly, he pressed his lips onto his claim and ran his hands along my shoulders and sides, massaging my skin along the way. Finally, his hands drifted to my legs and began to work my legs muscles as if it was dough.

Everywhere his hands went, the heat would suffice, only to return shortly afterward.

He trailed his hands along my legs and up my sides, cupping my breasts.

A whimper escaped from my throat as I could feel his cock hardening behind me, sandwiched between my asscheeks.

Then Luca pinched my nipples, causing me to shriek.

I felt a rush of slick escape from me.

“Seth, I believe our omega needs your help,” Luca ordered, the tone of his voice holding no bite.

Luca opened his legs wider, forcing mine to do the same as he began to massage my breasts. Then, just as I was about to beg Seth to get it on, his mouth covered my clit.

Gasping, I shook in Luca’s lap from the sudden touch.

I don’t know if it was my heat or the darkness that had heightened my senses, making everything so sensitive, but an orgasm ripped through me.

The suction from my clit pulled away as two fingers entered my drenched pussy. Seth swiftly thrust his fingers in and out as he placed his other hand above my clit.

He swiftly moved his thumb over my clit and began to rub it furiously.

There was nothing I could do but squirm wildly in Luca’s lap as my two males worked me like a musician playing a fiddle.

“You are doing so well, omega,” Luca purred. “Let us take care of you.”

Suddenly, Seth’s fingers left my pussy as his lips slammed onto mine.

A gasp escaped me as his hands cupped my ass, lifting my feet off Luca’s lap. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, dueling my own as my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.

He ground his hardened length against my drenched pussy, creating delicious friction against my folds as he pinned me against the bed.

He pulled away, only to kiss along my cheek and down my neck, ripping a moan from me. My hands found his back, clawing at him with need.

He ran his hands sensually up and down my thighs while he adjusted my position until I was utterly bared to him—to them.

I could sense my three males as they stared at me, drinking me in.

Seth grinned wide as he slowly approached my center, like starving male diving into his first meal.