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He deposited me into Maverick’s lap and I felt the alpha’s erect length press into my back as we both watched Zeke walk to the edge of the nest where he’d dropped off the tray. He grabbed something before turning around.

“Now, you can say no, but I have something to admit to you, Lennon.”

“Yeah?” I asked, still feeling hazy from my heat and coming.

“Yeah,” Zeke affirmed as he stood before us, his cock still just as hard as it had been before. I wanted to reach out to touch it, but I knew he would tell me no, so I settled into Maverick’s arms to listen.

“I have a bit of an… ah…kink,” Zeke admitted, his cheeks flushing a bit as he held up a bottle of what looked like lube. “I’ve never gotten to do it before but I’ve always been curious.”

I was confused and I looked at Maverick who looked like he was about to laugh.

“He’s talking about your ass, Len,” he whispered, his voice filled with mirth.

“Oh,” I said. “Oh.”

I’d never actually thought about usingthatbefore. During heat services they’d touched it sure, but sticking something as long as Zeke’s cock inside? I wasn’t so sure…

But I also had four alphas in a pack, so logistically it did make sense that someone was going to need to use that hole eventually. I thought about all of the times that I’d read romance novels where the heroine was speared between her alphas and my face flushed bright red again as I covered it with my hands.

“We don’t have to if it’s not your thing,” Zeke hurried to say, suddenly looking like he was embarrassed to have even brought it up.

I looked at Maverick who just shrugged and sent encouraging emotions down the bond we shared as if to tell me that it was my decision.

Itwasa bit embarrassing to think about, but even as I felt that the image of being pinned between both alphas rose in my mind and my inner omega took over, sending a blaze of fire from my core.

“Please be gentle,” I finally told Zeke after another moment of thinking about it, eyeing the bottle of lube before turning around and presenting myself to him.

“Mav, you cool with this?” Zeke asked as I heard him uncap the bottle.

“We’re going to have to get used to it some time,” the alpha rumbled as he cupped my face in his hands. “Might as well do it when I’m high on her pheromones.”

“You are not high,” I protested with a gasp as a slippery cold liquid drizzled down in between the crack of my butt.

Maverick grinned down at me before pressing his lips along the curve of my jaw. “Am too, Lennon. I’m completely blitzed. Your scent makes me feel like I’m floating on Cloud-9 and I never want to get off.”

The words rolled off of his tongue in a purr and I shuddered at the sound of it as one of Zeke’s fingers prodded at the tight rosette of my ass.

“Isn’t it dirty?” I asked with a whine as two digits slipped in with ease.

“Nah,” Zeke answered. “You omegas are lucky. You slick from the back and the front which has sanitizing properties. Hell, I probably don’t even need to use the lube, but I figured it was better to be safe than sorry.”

“I thought you said youweren’ta nerd?” Maverick asked with a chuckle as he continued to distract me with his kisses.

“And that was a lie,” I heard Zeke answer with a sniff. “I was on the chess team and in the band for crying out loud, of course I was a nerd.”

As the pair continued their casual conversation, Zeke continued to stretch my sensitive ass, continuing to add fingers like it was nothing.

…and I quickly found that Ilikedit. It was definitely a different sensation from the front, a more dulled pleasure, but Zeke’s careful ministrations were paying off as I relaxed completely.

Soon, I couldn’t have cared less what they were talking about as I found myself bucking backward against Zeke’s fingers, trying to pull his hand deeper inside of me to chase the new sensations that they were creating.

It was a deeper sort of friction than my pussy and somehow I knew that the orgasm would be harder to win in the end.

Maverick shifted me in his lap and I glanced down at his thick cock which stood at an aching attention in between us.

I hadn’t gotten to taste it yet.

“Lennon…” he warned, seeing the mischievous sparkle in my eye as I scooted down so that my shoulders were in his lap and my stomach was lying flat on the bed, bringing me eye-to-eye with his cock.