Chapter 21
His eyes became glassy, and he frowned. Dorian breathed in deep, his nose flaring from the force.
The Repressitol wore off.
I stumbled back, and he staggered forward like a man possessed. The fucking Repressitol wore off.
“You’re ours?” he said, awed and unsure. My heart leapt. “You’re ours!” This time it was a bellow.
I flinched back against the wall beside the doorframe. There was a long chaise lounge closer to the wall. I bolted around it and gripped the back. He hadn’t moved an inch. He knew he had me trapped without a way to escape.
“You’re mine.”
With his lips parted like that and his eyes so wide, Dorian looked younger . . . more vulnerable. He had no right to look at me softly like that. No right at all to reach his hand out. His chest inflated, and I could have sworn his eyes rolled back with his inhale.
I noted the determination before he stepped toward me. I stiffened, waiting until he rounded the couch to bolt to the other side so he couldn’t reach me.
“Leave me alone!” My throat hurt from the volume of my screams.
Thundering footsteps approached, becoming louder and louder. I sucked in a breath and held it. There were only two people those steps could belong to, and more of their scent around me would just send me over the edge.
Dorian whipped around, body tense and still. He angled himself in front of me, almost protectively. Rafe was through the door first with Cade on his heels.
They were seriously testing my will.
Rafe looked at Dorian, but I couldn’t see what made Rafe’s eyebrows furrow in the middle. He strode forward.
“What is it with you tw—”
Rafe’s growled word cut off, and he jolted like he’d walked into a wall. His sharp inhale sounded like a gasp, then he turned toward me. Cade was already sniffing with deep, audible lungfuls.
I wouldn’t be able to outrun them all. It was game over.
They won.
They would have to soothe my heat.
I wouldn’t be able to keep my resolve much longer, if at all. They smelled so good that a whimper slipped from my lips.
Dorian reacted as if he’d been gut punched.
“Let me take care of you,” he whispered. A feverish look crested his face as a deep red shade crept up his neck. Their ruts would hit as soon as my scent fully saturated their noses.
No, this would happen on my terms. Shakily, I staggered around the front of the chaise. My lungs were beginning to feel like they’d burst from holding my breath. I had no choice but to inhale, and the thread of my resolve snapped.
I gasped, my knees giving out.
Cade was the first to reach me, dropping to his knees, his shoulders jerking with each pant.
He smelled so good. I moaned and pounced on Cade, bringing him to the floor.
He grunted, his body cushioning mine. I bent down and buried my nose in his throat.
He didn’t have a Scent Gland like me, but he didn’t need it.
Every inch of my Alphas smelled delicious.
Especially their cum.
Cade’s hands settled on my waist, and he dragged me close with a small, pained sound. The long shirt I wore settled high on my thighs as I straddled him. I desperately needed them.
Cade’s hard cock prodded between my legs. I settled on the length, rubbing down against his turgid shaft. It did very little to relieve the ache that bloomed from my core and traveled through my veins.
I would have my fill of him, but I wanted them all.
I lifted off Cade and found Rafe and Dorian still watching me, both much closer than they had been.
Their hard cocks pushed out from under their sweatpants, and their chests moved up and down with jerky motions.
At the front of Rafe’s gray pants was a small stain of precum. My mouth watered.
Cade watched me lift off him, eyes almost black. His chest rose and fell harshly.
Turning so my back faced Cade, I returned to straddling him, bracing myself a few inches off his jutting cock.
I reached for his shaft and pushed it against my core.
Instinct drove me down until his tip was seated in me.
Slick dripped from my sex and down his shaft.
I shivered, my channel clamping around him greedily.
Cade’s gasp cut off, and I slammed myself down on his knot.
His shout drowned out my moan. The stretch of my entrance made my toes curl. I took every inch of him, my slick making the glide smooth and delicious. With a knot satisfactorily stuffed in me, I turned to my other Alphas. They’re standing too far away!
I held my hand out toward them and let out a whine.
Their instincts would tell them what I wanted.
They moved forward at the same time, wide strides eating up the ground.
I grabbed Dorian’s girth as I yanked down Rafe’s sweats.
Both their lips were parted as pants left their mouths.
I held the cocks in my hands, squeezing the twitching lengths.
More cum beaded at the tip, dripping down the sides of the thick shafts.
Leaning forward, I took Dorian in my mouth, slurping up his precum with quick flicks of my tongue, then I cleaned Rafe off the same way.
Meanwhile, I ground my hips down in small circles. Cade’s hands settled on my waist, his long fingertips pressed into my belly. His grunts echoed, but they weren’t enough. I was hungry for more of his noises.
Tightening my grip, I tugged the cocks in my hand, forcing them to move forward. My hold wouldn’t allow anything else. Dorian and Rafe’s hips bumped each other, and they loomed over me like towers. Dorian’s cock was more of a deep pink while Rafe’s was more of a ruddy golden-brown.
“Closer,” I complained, yanking Dorian near. Now they were both close enough that I could fit both their tips in my mouth. The corners of my lips stretched to accommodate their girths, and I slid my hands lower, gripping their cocks right above their knots.
I bobbed my head, sliding my tongue along their tips.
Having them here, all inside me, touching me .
. . Rafe reached forward and gripped my hair in a hand, fisting the strands, face slack.
Dorian’s had the same pleasure splashed on his face but watched me with intense focus.
Their taste settled on my tongue. Sweet coffee.
I moaned around them, raising off Cade’s knot to shove back down.
Cade shouted, and his pleased sound wracked an orgasm from my sex.
Dorian and Rafe’s cocks drowned out my moan as Rafe shoved me down harder. Electricity traveled through my veins, sending sparks of pleasure to every nerve ending. Their cocks pressed against each other inside my mouth, and I suckled them as I rode out my orgasm.
Cade moved, and his hands slipped higher, sliding up my waist to cup my breasts. His breath warmed my ear, and he grazed his teeth against my neck. It felt so good I shivered.
“Fuck,” Cade grunted against my throat. Another shiver wracked me, and I squeezed the cocks in my hands, scrunching my eyes shut. I moaned again.
Cum burst on my tongue along with Dorian’s long, deep groan. My hands squeezed on instinct, then Rafe’s cock jerked with his orgasm. Juts of warm release filled my mouth.
I closed my eyes, unable to keep them open as I swallowed their delicious release while rubbing and licking like a drowning woman. Seed spilled out from the corner of my lips, but I wanted it to cover me. I pulled back, and their shafts jerked again, painting my jaw with warm liquid.
“Eva,” Rafe half whispered and half croaked. Their hard cocks throbbed in my hands. I could feel their hearts beat under my palm.
I ran my tongue along the veins.
Cade’s knot swelled. He was going to come. I pushed up just before the knot swelled to the point of keeping me stuck. Cade shouted, his hands squeezing my breasts, cupping them in his large hands.
Rafe’s eyes were glued to the straining flesh.
Cade’s cock exploded with his gasp. I moved my hips in a shallow circular rhythm, keeping off his knot.
His hands slackened, and he was no longer pushing against my back, then there was a thump.
I peeked over my shoulder to find him lying back, face covered by his arm.
Another wave of his release splashed inside my channel.
He felt so good. I shivered, flexing my core around him.
Cade shouted, but I gave him no mercy, shoving down on his knot. He grunted, the sound closer to pain than pleasure. I didn’t move, letting him rest inside me in the aftershock of his release.
Heavenly was the only word I could come up with to describe being with them. Their taste, their scent, their everything. I glided my hands over their knots, watching with awe as Dorian and Rafe’s features rippled with pleasure.
My body tensed, gripping Cade’s growing cock. He whimpered, and I set a steady bouncing rhythm while also pumping both hands and shoving the two cocks into my mouth.
Riding and riding without stopping.
I was a writhing mess of desire and lust.
Then Cade came again, knotting me. The ballooning pressure ripped through me in two consecutive orgasms. I cried, whimpered, and gasped around the cocks in my mouth.
Rafe held my head still while both of them pumped their hips, thrusting forcefully.
I slackened my jaw, taking as much as they could shove.
I’d never wished for a bigger mouth than right now.
I whined, writhing on Cade’s thick, swollen knot, unable to move.
Closing my eyes, I felt every bit of desire while I continued licking my other two Alphas.
Taking my time, I licked their cum clean off each of their cocks, dragging my tongue from Rafe’s base to his tip, then doing the same to Dorian.
Veins throbbed under the thin, silky skin.
I tongued the pulsing lengths, watching them rouse and harden.
Finally, minutes later, Cade’s knot loosened. The release of pressure ripped a shiver through my belly. I let go of Dorian and Rafe’s cocks and set my hands on the carpet to pull up and off Cade. Cum and slick gushed down my thighs.
Turning so I faced Cade, I threw my leg over his waist, but remained hovering over him. I arched my back to present.
Peering over my shoulder, I met Dorian’s heated, sultry gaze. “Knot me, Alpha.”
I lowered to my elbows on Cade’s chest, wiggling my ass. The only sound I heard was a grunt, then a thud and a soft brush against my lower back.
Rafe came into view, walking around Cade’s sprawled body.
Each of his movements were aggressive. My attention fastened on his bobbing cock.
I quickly grabbed Cade’s shaft and slid down on him until we were flushed together, my slick dripping onto his neatly trimmed blond hair.
Cade gasped, pain and pleasure rippling over his features.
I leaned forward, leaving Dorian to enter me.
Meanwhile, I reached out. Rafe stepped close, his thick cock swinging.
He widened his feet to avoid stepping on Cade.
Opening my mouth, I bobbed forward to take his tip, but Rafe pumped into my mouth, his motion edged with desperation, and he almost shoved half his shaft down my throat. I gagged around him, but hands caressed my hip.
Pressure accumulated in my channel, and Dorian shoved his cock in next to Cade’s. Stretching me around their thickness. My eyes might have rolled to the back of my head.
Rafe gripped my hair and thrust into my mouth, the tip of his cock pounding against the back of my throat. I gagged, but managed to keep up a rhythm with my tongue.
We were nowhere near done. My instincts and body demanded release.