Font Size:

No more waiting.

I turn on them, chest heaving, eyes blazing with everything I’ve been holding back. “Strip,” I order, a little bit of a growl slipping out. “Both of you. Now.”

They obey instantly, clothes hitting the floor in a frantic rush. Fox’s dark gray pinstripe suit is the last to go, sliding down his long, powerful legs and pooling at his feet. He stands there completely naked, cock flushed dark at the tip and curving up toward his stomach. Arlo kicks his own clothes aside, and his pierced cock springs free, silver barbell gleaming under my fairy lights, already leaking steadily.

I strip too, yanking my dress over my head and shoving my soaked panties down my thighs in one rough motion. The second I’m naked, I point at the nest.

“Get in.”

They climb in, eyes locked on me the entire time, bodies tense with anticipation. I crawl over Arlo first, straddling his hips and sinking down onto his cock in one slick, greedy glide.The pierced head stretches me open perfectly, the silver barbell dragging along every sensitive inch of my walls. A loud, broken moan pulls from my lips as I bottom out, taking him to the hilt.

“Fuck—Parker—” Arlo groans, hands flying to my waist, fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips.

I ride him hard from the very start, fast, punishing swivels that make my heavy tits bounce and my scent explode through the room. Arlo’s eyes roll back, but he forces them open again, watching me take what I want, his pierced cock hitting that perfect spot inside me with every downward thrust.

Fox kneels beside us, one big tattooed hand slowly stroking his own thick length, eyes burning as he watches me fuck his boyfriend.

I lean down, bite Arlo’s bottom lip hard enough to make him hiss, and growl right against his mouth, “I want your bite. Right here.” I tap the soft, sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder. “Mark me. Make me yours. Claim me. Now.”

Arlo’s control snaps completely. He lifts me off of him, twists me around, and slams me back down onto his cock so that I’m facing Fox. He fucks up into me, gently pulling me back until my back is against his chest, the angle pushing his cock in a different way. I cry out as his lips brush my shoulder and move higher up my neck, his thrusts so chaotically wild, I can only grip his arms around my chest for purchase.

Between one thrust and the next, his knot is pushing inside of me, my body shuddering, Arlo’s teeth sinking into my skin.

The pain is sharp for one heartbeat, then it explodes into pure white-hot pleasure that crashes through my entire body. I scream, coming so hard my vision whites out and my pussy locks down around him like a vice. Arlo’s knot stretches me impossibly wide, locking us together as he spills pulse after pulse of hot, thick cum deep inside me.

And then it clicks. That beautiful, giddy, laid-back Alpha inside of me... all of his emotions and worries and downright nasty ideas of what he wants to do to me slam right into my chest.Mine, the bond echoes as his tongue licks over the new bond.

I’m still shaking, still coming in long, rolling waves, when Fox slides down my body.

He kisses every inch of skin on the way, my collarbone, the heavy swell of my breasts, the soft curve of my stomach, then buries his face between my thighs.

“Fox,Alpha, I need a minute...”

He chuckles, the vibration sending another pleasurable wave through me. “What youneedis to come from my tongue. God, you’re gorgeous like this. Spread around Arlo’s knot.” He presses a thumb inside of me where I’m still stretched, pulling a garbled sound from me. “You okay if I keep going, baby?”

I just moan, unable to do anything else. His tongue circles my clit, and I sob at the overwhelming fullness, at the way every flick of his tongue makes me clench harder around Arlo.

Fox sucks my clit into his mouth, and I come again, clenching violently around Arlo’s knot. The second my orgasm peaks, Fox sinks his teeth into the soft, sensitive flesh of my inner thigh, perfectly hidden by any and all clothing I’d wear but also dangerously close to any panty line, forever stimulated by fabric.

His bond snaps into place, all of that fierce, protectiveness I see on the outside surging in my chest.

“God, I can feel you,” he murmurs against the new bite. “Arlo, she feels absolutely perfect.”

Arlo hums from where he’s nursing his bite. “She does. And mixed with you? If I had known, I would have done this earlier.”

Arlo’s knot is just beginning to go down when Fox moves back up my body. He pushes inside me alongside Arlo’s still-hard cock, stretching me further. My hands fly to his arms, eyes widening as Fox just grins down at me.

“Hey, baby.”

“Don’t hey me!” I push out, breathlessly as my head falls back to Arlo’s chest. “Oh my god, I’m so full. His... his knot is still in me, Fox.”

Last time they stuffed me full, no one’s knot was inside of me. But this stretch is intense, almost too much. Tears gather in my eyes as my breathing kicks up, Fox pressing a long, slow kiss to my lips before pulling back. “Too much?”

I shake my head, digging my nails in harder. It’s a good kind of overwhelming.

Every single thrust brushes against the fresh bite on my thigh, Arlo dipping his lips to his bite all over again. I sob with pleasure, overstimulated and perfect and so fucking full I can barely breathe.

“You’re ours,” Fox growls, voice wrecked as he fucks into me. “Our Omega. Our mate. No one else gets this. No one else gets you.”