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“That’s it, beautiful. You’re taking both of us so well. You feel so snug around me, so fucking right,” Briggs grits, his words jagged and deeper than usual. He picks up a tandem rhythm, the brothers stuffing me between them.
Each drag of their cocks sweeps me closer and closer to the edge of an epic orgasm. My perfume swells, my eyes rolling back. A tingling spark flutters along my skin, and Gage’s warm hands caress my nipples. Each shock of his magic is timed with their thrusts.Gage sweeps his tongue against my lips, swallowing my moans as he sucks on my tongue.
It’s too much. It’s fucking amazing.
“Come for your alphas, sweet girl,” Dex growls, the alpha command in his bark a delicious tendril that zips along my spine.
My body clenches, and two sets of teeth sink into my neck. My wolves’ tongues slide and flick along their bond marks as the magic grabs hold.
Dex’s and Briggs’s bonds are an interesting weave of singular threads and woven strands. They wrap around Gage’s until my pack is nestled in my chest and soul. Having them with me in the bond is everything—love and family, heat and desire, hope for the future. All the emotions are there. The pleasurable wave of my climax rushes over the feelings of sweet devotion, pulling us into the moon’s orbit.
My mates blanket me with their bodies and their claims, covering me over and over with cum. We answer the calls of our wolves until we collapse in a pile, our racing hearts beating as a pack.
Chapter 49
Briggs
Nova moans, throwing her head back as she rides Gage’s face. From my position behind her, I can see her mate runes down her back, her skin glowing in the soft light.
Gage wraps his arms around her thighs, pulling her closer as he growls into her flesh. He’s on a mission, and it may have to do with the fact that he can’t come until she comes another two times. The challenge was eight—he’s given her six.
Bonus points for using nothing but his mouth.
She wiggles atop him, trying to escape, but he holds her steady until she’s panting through another orgasm.
Make that seven.
I slowly drag my hand up and down his length, spending time on each pass brushing my thumb along the head and teasing the crown. Gage jerks in my grip, his hips thrusting in a silent plea for more. I back away, straddling his chest and curling myself along Nova’s back. I suck along my mark on her neck, loving the way it sends a burst of pleasure through her that I can feel in the bond.
Her chest is heaving, her eyes closed and her expression dreamy. She’s lost to her heat, trusting us completely to care forher when she is most needy. It’s heady to see her let go, to feel the strength of her faith in us to give her what she needs.
It’s alsohot as fuckon repeat.
I’m hard and aching, even days into this heat, but this isn’t about my pleasure. It’s about hers. That doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy the show though.
As I trail kisses up her neck, I murmur, “Can you give him another for me, baby?”
She slurs her answer, her voice honey and sex. “Alpha, please.”
“Last one,” Dex growls, shooting me a look of reprimand.
Nova is trailing into the end of her heat—at least we think she is—and Dex is itching to take care of her. My alpha thinks she needs this push to send her through the last wave, probably another knot.
Nova bites her lip, a little humming sound spilling from her mouth as I roll her nipples between my fingertips.It doesn’t take long with me nursing my bond mark to send her close to the edge.
Fun fact: Nova likes dirty talk about as much as she loves to ride a knot. And praising her? It makes her bond bubble with arousal and her pussy weep.
Second fun fact: I fucking love telling her how perfect she is.
“You look so sexy riding his face,” I say into her skin, my words raspy and thick. “You’re dripping, gushing slick like a perfect omega, showing him how much you love when your alpha licks your pretty pussy.”
Nova’s mouth drops open in a moan, her eyes falling on Gage. She tugs a hand through his hair, looking at where he’s buried between her legs.
“I want to watch you come for us. Let me see my pretty wolf.” I nip her ear.
My omega collapses against me, rocking her hips through the tremors of her orgasm.
Dex doesn’t even wait for her to stop trembling before pulling her into his lap and trying to get her to drink from a water jug. Nova is determined, as I figured she would be, and she takes what she wants. My brother never stood a chance against her.
