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Ven’s hand wraps in my hair, pushing my head down until my lips close around Mack once more. “Now you can watch them while we fuck you.”

“You don’t even have to do anything but watch,” Mack adds, thrusting into my mouth to show me what he means.

I moan, my fingers digging into his thighs as Ven fucks into me once more. It doesn’t take long for my alphas to find their rhythm, both of them filling me oh so perfectly as I watch my omega fuck my beta.

“You feel so good around my cock, Pres.” Knight kisses Prescott’s neck, his eyes locking on mine once more. He grins as he reaches around to wrap his hand around my beta’s cock.

I moan along with Prescott, my focus a little split. I want to continue to watch the two of them, but Ven and Mack are driving me toward another climax.

I can’t keep my eyes open any longer as Ven’s movements speed up, Mack still matching his pack mate’s pace.

The orgasm smacks me in the face as I gasp around the cock in my mouth, my cries muffled.

I swallow around Mack involuntarily, and he gasps as his hips jerk up once more before he spills inside my mouth, his hand squeezing his knot.

I drink him down until he falls back, panting, and Ven lifts me onto my knees so that my back rests against his chest.

The new angle has him hitting me even deeper, and I can’t help the whine it rips from my throat.

Prescott’s eyes pop open and meet mine as he groans, his cock kicking in Knight’s hand. His hips jerk uncontrollably as he fucks himself on Knight’s cock.

My omega gasps, quickly following Prescott over the edge.

Then it’s just me and Ven, whose hands tighten on my hips as he pounds into me.

I’m so fucking close, but I don’t think he’ll be able to get another orgasm out of me before he comes, based on the way his dick is twitching inside me.

I gasp when a mouth closes over my clit, my head dropping to find Mack grinning up at me as he sucks.

I detonate, losing control of my limbs as I come.

Ven’s knot slips inside me, locking us together, and he grunts as he comes.

I push away Mack’s head, my clit too sensitive to continue as I try to catch my breath.

“Welcome to the pack, Luna and Prescott.” Ven chuckles, and I gasp as another orgasm rips through me.

What the fuck?

How can their laughter be enough to make me come? It’s happened twice now.

“Mercy,” I cry, my body still completely limp in Ven’s arms. “No more orgasms, please.”

Masculine laughter fills the room, and if I wasn’t so tired, I’d flip them off.

An omega could get used to this.

“I’ll try to behave, but I make no promises,” Ven tells me as we settle onto our sides.

Mack comes to lie in front of me, pulling my head to rest on his chest.

Tomorrow, I have to face my brother, but tonight, I will be surrounded by my pack.

The only thing missing is Christian.

As if I had called him, I hear his voice. “Would it be okay if I joined you now?”

Ven growls under his breath before sighing. “Yeah. Get over here, asshole. It’s time for a pack cuddle.”