Maverick lifted my hips up so that I was standing on my tip toes, changing the angle of his thrusts, his knot locking inside of me as I pressed my forehead into the wood and came with a scream.
Maverick spilled deep inside of me, the warmth of him being trapped by his knot as he leaned down over my back and covered my spine with rough kisses.
“Well, damn,” I heard from the doorway.
There Zeke was, still dressed in the neat suit from earlier though he was already undoing the tie as he stared at me and Maverick with a grin on his face.
“I told you her heat was coming, Mav.”
“And I didn’t disagree with you,” the alpha currently knotted inside of me rumbled as he moved us awkwardly to the settee in front of the bed, yanking one of the blankets out from underneath Brooks’ sleeping bulk. He pulled it over me and I snuggled into his lap to wait for his knot to deflate, my heat temporarily sated. “I just said maybe we had a couple of more days, clearly I was wrong.”
Zeke chuckled as he stepped further into the room, shutting the door and shrugging out of his suit jacket. “Hey, gorgeous, how are you feeling?”
I glowered at him. “You jinxed me.”
He just smiled and dropped a kiss onto my sweaty forehead. “Sorry about that. I really didn’t mean to. But I’m here now, so why don’t Maverick and I really make you feel good and do the thing?”
I perked up at that. I knew what the thing was.
Maverick frowned. “Do you even have any lube in this house?”
“We don’t need it,” Zeke said, his fingers sliding in between where Maverick and I were connected to prod at the tight rosette of my ass. “Sure we use it when she’s not on her heat, but look at this beautiful slick.”
He held up his fingers to the light and they shone. “No, she’ll be perfect.”
Zeke glanced behind us at the two alphas in the nest. “I see she got to them first?”
Maverick nodded. “Yeah I found them in the bathtub. She had practically knocked them out by that point so I figured a nap was in order. You came at the perfect time, Z.”
“It’ll be even more perfect if you can get that knot of yours to deflate a bit so we can get started,” Zeke told him as he continued to undress, unveiling bit by bit of his perfect body for my viewing pleasure.
“If you want me to deflate anytime soon, can you try to undress faster?” Maverick said through clenched teeth. “She’s squeezing on me because she likes watching your little strip show and that’s making it worse.”
Zeke pouted but started to hurry. “You’re no fun.”
Maverick’s hand came over my eyes, covering my vision. “Try to relax, Lennon, especially if you want to do the thing.”
I let out a shuddering breath and focused on releasing the tense muscles that were clamped around his swollen knot.
Within a few minutes he had managed to slowly pull out and I was perched on his knee, the heat collecting in my core starting to swell again as I started to rock back and forth, seeking any kind of friction to soothe myself.
“She’s so impatient,” Zeke purred as he grasped my chin in his hand and leaned down to take a kiss from my lips, his tongue sliding along mine.
“You did promise her one of her favorite activities,” Maverick said, his hand on my lower back as he let me take whatever pleasure I needed from the top of his muscular thigh, leaving a trail of slick in my wake.
Zeke held a hand out to me, the corner of his mouth pulling up into a smile as his dark eyes glittered in the dim light of the room. “Come here.”
I let him pull me to my feet, curious how we were going to do this.
“Maverick, lie back on the bench,” Zeke ordered, turning me around so that my back was to his front. “And keep your legs together.”
Zeke walked around me, moving the settee so that it was away from the foot of the bed, giving us more space to play.
“Now, honey, go ahead and mount your alpha,” Zeke said, giving my ass a playful little swat.
I approached Maverick, my body already feeling like it was on fire again as I lifted a leg and straddled his hips.
“Can I be in charge now?” I asked, planting one hand on his chest as I reached back for his already stiff cock.
