But the ache in my cunt is too strong to take the time to tease him. I lift my hips, and he lines his cock at my entrance at the same time I sink down on him. He presses his head back against the pillow and lets out a snarl, which sends a shockwave of pleasure straight to my core.
“Fuck,” he hisses. “Fuck!”
“I’ve never heard him curse that much,” Ivan says, keeping his eyes on me. “Look what you do to him, baby.”
I let out a whine while Logan bottom outs inside of me, the stretch deep, tight, and delicious. Once I’m fully seated on him, I yank my sleep shirt off and toss it to the floor. I’m completely naked before them, and immediately, Fang and Ivan reach out to play with my breasts, one in each of their hands.
The three Alphas touch me at once, Logan holding my waist while my nipples are lightly pinched and tugged.
“Make yourself come,” Logan whispers, his warm brown eyes burning into mine. “Use my cock until I knot you.”
And I do.
I ride Logan, not bothering to go slow, just chasing the sensation of his cock pressing against the sensitive, delicious spot inside my cunt. He lifts his hips and I grind down, and we find a rhythm that makes me scream.
The fire builds in me quickly, spreading from my core and blooming through my body.
“That’s it,” Fang praises. “That’s it, take his cock; I can smell how close you are.”
“Oh, fuck, I’m already coming,” Logan whimpers, and the sound sends me over the edge.
Logan thickens inside me, inflating and pumping his cum into me. I can sense every spurt, and he roars as he fills my womb, gripping me tighter to hold me in place.
I can barely keep me eyes open, but I’m desperate to watch his face, taking in his gritted teeth and the bulge of the vein in his neck.
I can’t stop coming. My voice burns from crying out in pleasure, and when I see that Ivan and Fang have moved their hands from me to stroke their own cocks, another wave of ecstasy takes over me.
I can’t hold myself up anymore, and I collapse against Logan, my chest pressing against his.
“I love you,” he whispers, his voice gravelly at my neck. “MyOmega.”
There’s no pain when he bites me, only a jolt of white-hot sensation. Logan is everywhere inside me, just like Fang—and my soul makes space for him, too.
Logan’s goodness and gentle heart wash over me, soothing the parts of me that long to be loved. I gain my strength from him, just like he does from me.
Alpha Alpha Alpha
Mine mine mine
Logan’s lonely heart will never be frozen in solitude.
Instead, he’ll find warmthwithme.
Our connection is intimate, powerful, and precious.
I openly weep in his hold, pressed against him and sobbing into his neck.
I never realized how lonely and misunderstood he was.
His yearning and longing are quiet, but intense.
It didn’t hit me until now how badly he’s wanted to belong with me, to belong to a pack that cares about him.
I’m not sad, just overwhelmed with the love that I have for my pack leader.
Ivan and Fang whisper words of encouragement to me too, and Logan moves us so he’s spooning me, my back to his strong chest. I face Ivan, who’s on his side and watching me with reverence, a gentle smile on his face. He wipes a tear from my cheek tenderly.
“You have the patience of a saint,” I whisper, and he chuckles weakly.
