Noah presses his palm over my belly, his thumb grazing low, teasing the waistband of my panties that are soaked through.
“Mine?” he murmurs without looking up.
“Yours.” I shudder.
Julian’s voice tightens. “Ours.”
The moment we make it into my house, I’m lifted again. They don’t argue. They don’t waste time. I’m carried straight through the front door, up the stairs, into the room that already smells like all three of them. Everything inside me screams “yes.”
The bed swallows me whole.
I fall back into the sheets, legs open, body pulsing. They surround me.
Clothes come off in quiet bursts. Elias peels his shirt up and over his head, jaw tight, eyes dragging over me like he’s never seen something so worthy of ruin.
Noah kicks his jeans off and climbs behind me, his hand already cupping the curve of my hip as he presses slow kisses against my shoulder. Julian kneels between my legs.
The glint in his eye is downright dangerous.
“You sure?” he asks, voice low.
“If you don’t touch me,” I rasp, “I will scream loud enough to shake the mountains.”
That’s all it takes.
Julian drags my panties off and buries his mouth between my thighs. Elias strips what’s left of my dress, tossing it somewhere behind him before he settles beside me, kissing the side of my throat like he’s starved for it. Noah bites the back of my neck. Heat and lust flood me.
Their hands are everywhere. Kisses down my sternum. Fingers spreading me wide.
Tongues trailing heat into every nerve ending. I’m climbing fast. Too fast.
My body rocks into Julian’s mouth while Elias sucks one nipple into his mouth and groans like it’s laced with ambrosia.
“You’re taking all of it,” Elias mutters. “So perfect.”
“You’re not allowed to stop,” I gasp, already shaking, already so close to losing it.
Julian pulls away just enough to look up at me. His lips are slick, and his voice is low and rough. “We’re going to take care of you. Every second of this heat. Every wave of it. You let go when you need to. We’ve got you.”
Noah wraps an arm around my torso and licks up the side of my neck, grinding his hips against my back. “You’re mine, Omega. Say it.”
“Yours,” I groan.
Julian’s mouth seals back over me, and I splinter.
It crashes over me like lightning. I convulse between them, hips jerking, breath broken. Elias kisses me through it while Noah bites my shoulder to keep from losing control too soon.
Julian pulls back slowly, licking his lips like he’s savoring the taste. “One down.”
“One?” I pant.
Noah flips me over gently. “You thought we were done?”
Elias presses a kiss to my temple and murmurs, “This is only the beginning.”
Their knots are inevitable.
Their bodies are hot and hard and perfectly synchronized. They touch me like they’ve done this before. Like this isn’t new. Like they were made to share me.
