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“That’s my perfect, sweet omega. I’m unmuting now,” Arden says, but I’m so blissed out that I barely comprehend the words.
I snag his hand that’s been rubbing my belly and bring it to my lips. It tastes like me as I swirl my tongue around his fingers, but it’s nice. Eventually, I move to sucking on his thick digits with his knot swollen just inside my opening.
Holy shit.
This is an entirely different kind of comfort, but I’m here for it.
“What the hell did he do to you?” Kase whispers, brushing his fingers over my cheek.
My eyes pop open, and I was right. It was Kase’s voice. Arden’s fingers are still in my mouth, but I smile around them.
“Well, whatever it is, it seems like you enjoyed it.” Kase chuckles, reaching a hand between my back and Arden’s chest. He pops open the hooks on my bra with only a little fumbling, and he kisses my cheek as he pulls back to help me out of the material. “Your internet is all hooked up.”
I almost snort. I legitimately couldn’t care less about that at the moment.
“My God.” Arden grunts, slamming the phone into the receiver. “That may have been the most difficult conversation I’ve ever had to struggle through.”
Kase tosses my bra on the other end of the sofa as Arden repositions directly behind me. He pulls his fingers free of my mouth and wipes my spit over my aching nipples one by one.
“I’ve had the patience of a motherfucking saint,” Arden growls. His hands land on my hips, and he grinds me over his still-swollen knot. That thing is probably never going to go down, unless he comes.
“I’m all fuzzy and floaty, but I could come again.” My words come out slurred, and Kase’s head tilts.
“You’re sure you’re okay?” he asks.
I nod. “So good. Excellent. Fantastic… I can’t think of any other words that mean great, but I am.”
Kase’s brown curls fall over his forehead as he wraps a hand around the back of my head, pulling my mouth to his.
“Move a bit,” Arden says, but I think he’s speaking to his packmate.
Kase keeps right on kissing me, but he does move to the side.
Arden uses his feet as leverage to fuck up into me while he guides my hips with his massive hands. “That’s a good girl. Work me just like that.”
Kase smiles against my lips and reaches down to tease my clit. It’s a good thing that they’re excellent team players, because I’m legitimately useless.
Kase brushes and bumps my clit, like he’s trying but has no idea what he’s doing. It doesn’t matter, though. It all feels incredible.
“I swear to fuck, my instincts are malfunctioning. They can’t decide whether I’m supposed to be biting or breeding you. Jesus Christ. I said that aloud.” Arden swells so hard that my pleasure builds with each rocky thrust. “I’ll do both one day soon, love.” The way his knot pulses sends me over the edge, and I don’t realize I’m screaming against Kase’s lips until my orgasm finally starts to subside.
Arden growls, the sound rattling around the room. If Kase wasn’t holding me in place, my head would be snapping to the side to offer the feral-sounding alpha my neck.
“Aww, hell. There’s no holding back now.” Arden freezes.
I get myself together enough to grind my hips. He twisted my world upside down and deserves the same attention. His shaft jolts inside me, filling me with hot jets of cum.
Kase rests his forehead against mine as I struggle to catch my breath. He smiles, pecking a kiss on my swollen lips. “I’m pleased to see it’s not just me you can utterly destroy. Not that I’m complaining. I’m open to you wrecking me again. Anytime. All the time.”
“Christ.” Arden chuckles, sliding a hand between me and Kase to run over my stomach. “I think we should all call it a day and head home to relax.”
My insides light up, but it only takes another second to remember that their home isn’t my home.
And, suddenly, I really wish it was.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Lincoln
