Chapter 48
Celeste
This was the best heat of my life. I was being held up by Liam, who was pumping into me as he stood, his hands under my ass as I stared at his wild eyes.
From behind, I felt Vigo smoothing the slick around my ass, then the head of his cock as he pressed into me.
I loved it. The absolute fullness of having both of them in me at the same time was already giving me another orgasm, no knot necessary.
Sterling held a bottle of water, and I reached out my hand toward it.
Instead, he took a swig and moved toward me, tilting my head back with his hand and letting the water spill from his mouth into mine.
I swallowed quickly, looking him in the eyes and trying not to moan too loud at his display of dominance. He was so hot, so passionate.
Now, the three of them were encouraging me to come again, and without even trying, another orgasm ripped through me. I felt the pressure against my clit, inside me, and in my ass. It was so easy to orgasm with them, it was like I was having a brand new sexual awakening.
“That’s so hot, Celeste.” Liam said, impressed that I was having multiple orgasms.
“It’s never happened before.” I gasped, and the three of them exchanged grins.
“Do it again, omega.” Vigo whispered in my ear, and I shuddered as I came yet again. Like I said, this was the best heat of my life.
But there was one alpha I hadn’t had a knot with yet.
Dante had been there, touching me, teasing me, and supporting me this whole time.
But he had not yet knotted me. I looked over to where he was, watching with hungry eyes, teetering on the edge of a rut.
The others sensed it, and Liam and Vigo paused, pulling out of me slowly and setting me down.
“You want him, don’t you omega?” Liam asked, his voice deep and aroused as he ran his hands down my body from behind.
“Yes,” I whispered, looking at Dante’s swirled tattoos covering his body, and his rock hard pierced cock. My mouth watered. I already had a taste of it, and I wanted more.
“Go get him.” Vigo said with encouragement. Slowly, without breaking eye contact, I crawled over to Dante, who was watching me in amazement. I reached out, running my hands down his dark brown skin, marveling at the feel of his warm body. It was electric.
Slick dripped down my legs, and my perfume burst out again, my arousal on full display for him.
“Alpha,” I whined, my face so close to his I could see the specks of gold in his irises. “I need you.”
Dante’s chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, every muscle in his body taut. His eyes burned into mine, as though he couldn’t quite believe what I was asking of him.
“Celeste…” My name broke from his lips, his voice rough and low. “You have no idea what you mean to me.”
I leaned closer, trembling from the force of everything building between us, my lips brushing against his without quite closing the distance. “I do,” I whispered. “And I want it. I want you.”
Something inside him shattered. His hands, large and calloused, came up to cradle my face, the gentleness in his touch at odds with the storm raging in his eyes. His thumb grazed over my cheekbone reverently, like he was memorizing every detail.
For so long he had fought this. Fought me, and fought the fate that tied us together. But now there was no more fighting, only surrender.
When his mouth finally met mine, it was pure passion - pure love. My breath caught, my body arching into his, craving him inside me with every passing moment. He kissed me, deeper, hotter, until the world spun around us.
My omega desire for him to claim me pulled tighter, until it was almost unbearable. He sensed it, and let out a low purr, holding me close to him so I could feel his entire chest, his rock hard cock against my wetness.
My hands slid over his shoulders, and I whined so loudly that I saw him turn feral. His pupils blew out until his eyes were dark, and I felt his alpha instincts take over, falling into a rut, my excitement boiling over as I waited for my mate to fuck me.