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I dozed until Gray’s knot went down. I whined and protested when he pulled out of me. There was something very comforting about being filled, and now I felt a little lost without them.

“Do you feel empty without your alpha’s cock?” Liam asked, picking me up to take me to the shower.

“Yes,” I whined.

Liam chuckled. “I think Henry has something in that magic suitcase of his that would fix that.” He set me down in the shower under the warm spray.

Gray stepped in beside me, his hand cupping my pussy. He hummed as he pressed a tender kiss to my lips. “Good idea, Liam. We can keep you filled all day long for us.”

I was exhausted from pleasure but against all odds, another burst of slick covered Gray’s hand. He grinned and brought his hand to his mouth, licking my cum off his fingers. “Don’t look at me like that, princess, or I’ll give you what you’re silently begging for.”

My cheeks heated and I averted my gaze. Liam chuckled, pulling me back against his chest. The two of them took turns washing me, their touches light and soothing until I was utterly boneless. Liam growled as Gray washed away the final traces of his cum, and I secretly loved how possessive he was of me. They dried me off and Liam slipped his sweatshirt over my head. I hid my smile, knowing he was trying to ensure I still smelled like him.

Gray put his arm around me as we headed into the kitchen. He lifted me onto the counter, standing between my legs.

“What do you want to…” He trailed off, his brow furrowed. “Wait, did Anne actually need us to move that couch?”

I covered my mouth to stop myself from laughing.

“You little trickster,” Liam said.

“She’ll probably need you to move it back to where it was at some point,” I said.

“I thought the new arrangement was weird as fuck, but I wasn’t going to say anything,” Gray said.

“Yeah, she had us move the couch so it was facing away from the TV,” Liam said, huffing as he pulled a tray of cut-up fruit from the fridge. He pressed a strawberry to my lips with a disgruntled expression.

I took the strawberry into my mouth, making sure to graze my lips against his fingers in the process.

“Can you forgive me?” I asked, smiling.

Liam huffed and mumbled something about “dangerous little omega.”

The front door opened. “We’re back,” Henry shouted.

Bear and Henry walked into the kitchen, and Gray whirled toward them, his arms crossed.

“Why did you two leave her alone?” Gray growled. I glanced at Liam, who was also giving them a distinctly pissed-off expression.

Bear grinned. “We didn’t leave her. We were chilling in the courtyard, waiting to see if you two could alpha-up enough for our omega.”

Gray relaxed slightly, his arms unfurling. I took the opportunity to snag his hand, entwining my fingers with his.

“So, did they do it?” Bear came over to kiss my forehead.

“They beat your record.” His smile dropped and I giggled.

“Seriously?” Henry glanced between the two alphas.

I shrugged. “They were very determined.”

Liam snorted and slung his arm around Gray, the gesture looking effortless. “You really thought you two could do better than us?” he asked Henry and Bear.

I thought my heart might fucking explode at seeing my two massive alphas standing together.

A distinctly disgruntled expression crossed Henry’s face. “Okay, to the bedroom,” he said, pointing at me. “Rematch time.”

“Oh no.” I scooted further away from him on the counter. “No more orgasms.”