Chapter 26 #3
Ace’s smile melts me, and he moves to my side, turning my head, while Luca beneath me shifts slightly in the opposite direction.
In moments, Ace lies by my side, his groin at face level, and I’m greedy, not waiting another second.
I scoop his penis into my hand and press my lips over the tip, loving the salty and sweet taste, then I take him deeper.
His hand is in my hair, holding me, guiding me, and we all fall into a dance of movement that I’m absolutely loving.
They’re claiming me, and I can’t get enough of being adored and stretched. When they’re not touching me, that empty, forgotten sensation impales me, but now with their warm skin against mine, inside me, I’m in heaven.
My breath comes fast and ragged between their thrusts, sweat gathering at my hairline and running down the side of my throat, and I have never in my entire life been this simultaneously wrecked and safe.
A low groan rumbles out of Ace above me, my name tangled in it somewhere as he pushes his cock deeper into my mouth.
Luca is grunting behind me under his breath, a continuous, low stream of fuck and Adelaide and so good, and North is silent and steady as he fucks me, all while watching everything I do. I’m being loved from all sides.
I writhe against them, my body surging and cresting, asking for more, and a small fear flickers at the back of my mind.
What if this insatiable craving, this ache, never goes away?
And really, am I past the point of pretending I could go back to a world without them?
That they haven’t moved into my heart in a way nothing else ever has, and that I’m not utterly theirs now?
This time, there’s a fire deep inside me, or maybe it’s North and Luca working me, stretching me impossibly, but I gasp as it rushes through me with the speed of a rocket.
Suddenly, I’m groaning, my throat raw and full as my body tightens, squeezing Luca’s and North’s cocks, clutching them hard.
And I’m flying through the sky of ecstasy, pleasure tearing me apart.
I’m convulsing as my Alphas snarl and grunt, and in that moment, Ace’s cock in my mouth pulses.
I know what this means, and almost instantly, his cum spurts out, filling my mouth.
It’s warm, sticky, and creamy. It’s delicious, and I hungrily swallow it down, working my throat to take it all, as he’s coming hard.
I hadn’t expected to come so fast or to push them, but both Luca and North are plunging deep into me and detonating just as quickly.
I’m ready for them to give me everything. I’m gasping as I keep swallowing what I need from Ace, and then that’s all of it. He wipes my forehead, pushing my hair back.
“You’re so perfect for us,” he says.
Finally, he pulls out, and I’m screaming out my own satisfaction, shaking all over, my pussy and rear being pumped with their seed. My head falls back onto Luca’s shoulder.
My toes curl, body arching as wave after wave of buzzing intensity washes over me. I cry out more, letting that desire swirl through me.
“Fuck, I love your pussy so much,” North states, his eyes glazed over. “Squeezing me so hard, milking us.”
“I can barely breathe from how tight your ass is against my cock,” Luca blurts out, to which Ace chuckles. “I want to come so deep inside you, and I’m loving the sound of your screams for us. I want to hear more of it.”
That’s when a pressure starts up the base of my spine, and I know instantly that my men are knotting me—I can sense the swelling bases of their dicks—as I clamp down around them.
“Oh, fuck!” I shake all over as they expand further, feeling their twitching inside me still, the warmth filling me.
“So stunning when you let go and come,” Ace murmurs, and I can’t help but blush at all their compliments.
But that’s when I feel that strange sensation inside me, as if I might be split open from how big North is getting. Then I remember his double knot, and the Snap Climax he coined.
“North, it’s—”
He’s grinning. “You’re welcome.”
“What?”
The world goes white as that second knot does its magic. It hits all at once, spreading through me as North growls again, hands digging into my hips. The sensation of experiencing a dozen orgasms at once bursts through me, and I’m bellowing a scream, thrashing hard.
“What the hell’s happening to my cock?” Luca howls before he hisses with delight. I want to laugh because he clearly has no idea what just hit him, like it was the first time for me, and he’s now caught up in the sensation too.
I’m keening, clinging to Ace and Luca, my body is firing off wave after wave, rippling over me, making anything but riding the high impossible.
It flows, ebbs, and returns. Luca is panting against my back. Ace is watching, slightly shocked. North is just grinning so widely that it’s clear he loves every second of what he’s doing to us.
Slowly, very slowly, we come back to earth.
I’m shaking. The thing is, it’s not pain but simply a higher level of bliss than my body can metabolize, and I’m humming with it.
North strokes my inner thighs. “Breathe,” he murmurs. “In. Out. Good girl. You did so well, and we’ve got you.”
Luca unleashes a sound behind me that is part strangled and part disbelieving. “What the fuck was that?”
I’m laughing at his response, forgetting that he was getting the full-blown effect by being inside me.
“What?” Ace asks, appearing perplexed.
“Welcome to the wonderland of North’s double knot,” I say with a smirk his way.
“North, warn a man. Jesus Christ.”
“So, you didn’t know about the second knot?” I manage, wrapped in his arms as I still lie on top of him.
“I knew he had one, but I had no fucking idea what it actually did.” He groans. “Jesus, North, your dick does that?”
North looks extremely pleased with himself, chuckling. “Clearly.”
Ace lifts his head, confused. “What are we talking about? What did his double knot do?”
He stares over at Ace. “It’s like fucking a volcano.”
Ace blinks.
I burst out laughing, while North is smiling like he’s just won the lottery.
“What the fuck?” Ace blurts out.
“North’s second knot is a volcano, Ace.”
I’m laughing so hard now that I’m shaking around both of them, which is doing nothing for their situations.
“Stop,” Luca wheezes. “Stop laughing, Adelaide. Stop moving, fuck—”
Ace is staring between Luca and North with the aggrieved expression of a man who’s just learned that the rest of his friends went to a concert without him. “I want to experience this.”
“It’s all yours,” Luca whispers in my ear, and I turn my head toward him, winking, loving that he wants to try it out.
North eases himself forward slowly, carefully, keeping us joined, and lowers himself down onto the mattress on his side. Luca rolls us toward him, his arm looped tightly around my waist to keep us all aligned and together, until I’m cradled between them. North in front. Luca behind.
Ace swipes all the pillows off the top of the bed with his forearm, a whole messy avalanche tumbling to the floor, and stretches out in the space on his side. He props himself up on one elbow, and his free hand comes straight to my hair, combing through the damp strands, pushing them off my temple.
“So,” he says like a guy making conversation at a dinner party. “Not sure how I feel about missing out on the volcano.”
“Next time, you and me on the volcano ride,” I say to Luca, while North is kissing my neck, my cheek.
“So glad I can bring you all the entertainment.” He’s chuckling against me, one arm under his head, the corner of his mouth lifting as his thumb traces along my lower lip.
A heavy sleepiness starts creeping through me all at once, dragging at my limbs until even lifting my head feels like too much. I yawn against North’s chest, and that seems to amuse all three of them.
“Sleep, gorgeous,” Ace murmurs, still lazily stroking my hair. “Rest up for round two.”
I make a soft protest that doesn’t even form into words.
North’s hand slides slowly up my side. “Sleep,” he whispers. “We’re not going anywhere.”
Luca presses a slow kiss to the back of my neck. “You’ll be in our arms the whole time.”
I melt deeper into them, my body still humming under the exhaustion and orgasms, heat banked low for now but nowhere near done with me. I drift off in the middle of all their warmth, tucked inside the safest fortress I’ve ever known.
And the last thing I feel before sleep takes me completely is the quiet, comforting certainty that when my body wakes me again—hot, aching, and needing—all three of them will still be here.