Chapter 41

Aviolent heat assaulted my body. My eyes flew open.

They were still fast asleep. I pushed Dorian’s shoulder, and he flattened on his back.

Sliding out of Rafe’s arms, I swung my leg over Dorian’s waist and grabbed his limp cock.

All it took was two strokes, and he was already hardening.

Dorian groaned in his sleep, and I poised him at my entrance, rubbing his wet tip against my slick. I drenched him within seconds.

Dorian hissed a breath in and his hips moved up, pumping his steel shaft inside me.

A whine slipped free. Rafe groaned, and I reached out to grab his forearm.

“More,” was all I could articulate.

I didn’t have to utter another word. He was on his knees, and when he moved, a slumbering Cade came into view.

Rafe climbed off the bed and returned within the span of one of Dorian’s pumps.

Rafe knelt on the edge of the bed and inched closer, making the bed jostle.

There was the sound of a wrapper as he neared.

Each movement of the mattress rubbed the girth inside me. I moaned and undulated my hips.

The tip of Rafe’s cock prodded my ass, and his hand smoothed across my hip, trailing closer to the middle. He dipped his fingers into my ass, slathering cold gel along the way. His finger slid against my hole and rubbed. I gasped, arching my back which glided me up on Dorian’s stiff cock.

“Relax, my little Omega,” Rafe murmured against my ear, a hint of dominance in the order.

My body immediately relaxed, and I glided back down onto Dorian’s knot. He grunted, lips parting. He pushed in at the same time that my body relaxed for Rafe’s cock. The stretch of my ass almost felt like too much. Like I was hovering at the edge of agony, but it teetered back to pleasure.

Rafe pumped and stopped shy of his knot stretching me, then withdrew his hips. I ground down on Dorian’s knot. He looked so sexy underneath me with his head tilted back, neck straining, and lips parted.

“Fuck, I love how your little body moves,” Cade growled. His eyes were feverish and needy as he watched me. He glided his hand from knot to tip with repeated motions. Watching him touch himself as Rafe and Dorian fucked me was so fucking hot.

Rafe grunted against my ear, his pumping increasing in speed.

I arched my back, taking their thrusts. Reveling in the wet smacks of lust.

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