Page 254 of Unmarked
I practically black out.
Kai catches me from behind, laughing like a man who’s seen this movie before.
“Shit,” he mutters, voice smug. “Moody bastard kisses like a bomb going off, huh, Bambi?”
Theo sighs fondly. “Of course he does.”
Lucian lifts me like I weigh nothing - which is rude, because I absolutely had a whole-ass breakfast. He cradles me in his arms like I’m a prize or an offering, and turns me to face the others.
"Look at her," he says, voice guttural. "Look at what’sours."
My stomach flips. I am both the main characterandthe emotional support animal in this scenario.
Their eyes eat me alive. Their hands reach for me, reverent and filthy in equal measure. Theo brushes a thumb over my lip, and I suck it into my mouth without thinking.
He moans like I cured his chronic anxiety.
Ash palms my breast with a kind of reverence that makes me blush and arch at the same time while Kai stays behind me, kissing down my spine like he’s drawing a roadmap.
“You’re gonna smell like us for days,” Kai purrs. “Every inch of you marked. Every hole stretched. Every sweet little sound wrung out ‘til you don’t even remember your own name.”
“She’ll remember one thing,” Ash growls, voice like a threat wrapped in a promise, “She’ll remember she belongs to us.”
Lucian's hand fists gently in my hair, tilting my head back to look at him.
“That's right, Omega. You’ll take us all,” he says, voice breaking over the promise. “You’ll carry all of us inside you before this night is done.”
Honestly, it's a lot for a girl who only just remembered her email password.
"Yes, Alpha," I breathe, already wrecked from nothing but their touch as Lucian sets me down again.
I mean, come on. I used to think orgasms were rare and mysterious - now I’m apparently one growl away from melting into the floor.
Theo moves first - of course he does, Mr. Emotional Stability. He drops to his knees in front of me like I’m the Holy Grail and he’s ready to repent. His hands are warm on my thighs, parting me with care, and I swear I hear choirs somewhere in the distance.
Then Kai kneels behind me. I don’t even see him come down. I just feel the heat of him - the way his palms skim up the backs of my legs, rough and greedy. He grips my ass and spreads me open with both hands, his breath crashing against my soaked skin.
“Well, fuck me,” he mutters with an exaggerated exhale. “I take back everything I said. This is better than breakfast. Better thanbrunch, and Ilovebrunch.”
“I can’t,” I gasp. “I can’t even stand -”
“You don’t have to,” Theo murmurs, voice reverent. “We’ve got you.”
They’re holding me up now - one alpha from the front, one from behind -bothof them about to feast.
My brain is long gone. No thoughts - just slick and teeth and one very loud voice in my head yellingYES, GOOD, MORE.
“Don’t stop,” I pant. “Please - justdon’t stop.”
Theo kisses my inner thigh like he’s trying to bless it. Then his tongue flicks out and I nearly transcend.
Behind me, Kai lets out a sound that is criminally inappropriate for someone near my ass.
“Ohhh, that’s sweet,” he says. “That’s a two-course meal, baby. And I’mstarving.”
I laugh, then sob as his tongue drags a thick, wet line from my pussy to my ass and stays there. Circling. Teasing.
Getting way too familiar with geography that should require a passport.
