Cole appeared beside me with water. Lifted my head. Made me drink.
"You're doing so well," he murmured. "So strong. So perfect."
Cal took his turn next. Then Cole again. They rotated through, each of them taking me, filling me, driving me to climax after climax. Between rounds, they pressed water to my lips, stroked my hair, whispered praise against my skin.
"Our beautiful Omega."
"Taking us so well."
"Made for this. Made for us."
Hours passed. Maybe more. Time lost meaning. There was only the heat, the pleasure, the bonds strengthening with every release.
But it wasn't enough.
The heat kept building. Higher. Hotter. More demanding than before.
"More," I screamed when Cal pulled out of me, leaving me empty and aching. "I need more. It's not—it's not enough—"
The men exchanged glances.
"Lumi." James's voice was careful. "Are you sure?"
"Please." I was crying now, tears streaming down my face, the need so intense it was agony. "Please, I need more. I need—I need—"
"Okay." Neal moved onto the bed, positioning himself beneath me. "Okay, we've got you. Come here."
He pulled me on top of him, guiding me down onto his cock. I sank onto him with a moan, but even full, the ache remained.
"More," I sobbed.
"You can have more." James was behind me now, his hand stroking down my spine. "But you have to relax for us. Can you do that?"
I nodded frantically. I didn't know what they were planning. Didn't care. I just needed the emptiness to stop.
"Good girl." James's fingers found where Neal and I were joined, gathering the slickness there. "Breathe for me."
I felt pressure. His cock nudging against my entrance alongside Neal.
"James—"
"I know. I know it's a lot." His voice was soothing. Steady. "But you can take it. You were made for this." He pressed forward, just the tip slipping inside. "Breathe, Lumi. Let us in."
The stretch was overwhelming. I gasped, my body tensing instinctively.
"Relax." Neal's hands found my hips, holding me still. "You're okay. We've got you."
"So tight." James pushed deeper, another inch. "Fuck, Lumi, you feel incredible."
"It's too much—"
"It's not." Cole appeared beside me, his hand cupping my face, turning me to look at him. "You can do this. You're so strong, Lumi. So perfect. Just breathe and let them take care of you."
I breathed.
James pushed deeper.
The stretch burned, but underneath the burn was something else. A fullness so complete it made me dizzy. Both of them inside me, filling every inch, leaving no space for the aching emptiness that had been consuming me.
