Chapter Thirty-Seven

Saphyra

I shuddered as tingles twitched across my nerves. The aftereffects of my climax and our joining still sang through my blood.

“Fuck, that was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Ghost said from where he watched me panting my way to recovery.

His cock was gripped in his fist where he worked it slowly. The glisten of pre-cum clinging to the crown had me licking my lips in anticipation. I wanted to taste the salty sea air that was all him.

Grey was breathing deeply, lacking the wheezing rattle he had earlier, with a contented smile settled on his face. It was like he knew what I had in mind without me having to say a thing. Maybe with our newly forged connection, he did.

I crawled halfway across him to reach Ghost and was happy to find Grey’s skin only slightly warm to the touch against mine. Ghost’s fingers threaded through my tangled tresses, gently holding them back from my face as I bent down to drag the flat of my tongue over that milky pearl of his pre-cum.

The scent and taste of ocean fog, clean and crisp, filled my mouth and I moaned, having missed everything about it. I’d stayed at arm’s length for too long, and I was ready to close the distance. I placed my hand over his, guiding it at my pace, up and down his shaft as I sank my lips over his tip. My greedy tongue dipped into the slit, collecting every bit of his flavor, desperate for more, taking his length down my throat. I was rewarded with his groan of approval and the flexing of his abs driving him deeper.

My nipples scuffed against Grey’s stomach as I moved to get more of Ghost’s delicious cock. This caused my ass to lift higher in the air, no doubt giving Lex and Shadow a perfect view of Grey’s cum, mixed with my slick, sliding down my thighs.

I heard them shuffling around in the nest behind me and when I felt long, calloused fingers open me up and a hot, wet tongue against my swollen folds, I wasn’t surprised. Not knowing exactly who it was sent a zing of excitement through me and then took me higher when another pair of hands spread my cheeks apart and a second tongue nudged against my puckered rosette.

I shied away, but any chance for protest was snatched from me when Ghost thrust into my throat, silencing my shocked squeal. A strong grip held my hips and the questing tongue delved deeper. Fingers replaced the mouth on my slit, sliding deep and curling at just the right angle. Sloppy squelching sounds echoed through the room as a third finger was added to my already abused pussy.

Anticipation of more had my lips tightening around Ghost’s long shaft. Grey’s grip on my hair tightened, and he pressed my head down over Ghost until I was nearly gagging. He dragged me up just in time to gasp a breath before guiding me down again.

Four fingers slid easily into my soaked channel, and a thumb stroked across my clit. I writhed, pushing my hips back against the hand that was teasing me with the promise of oblivion. The tongue that had been toying with my ass pulled away, and I was more than a little disappointed. But soon enough, with some guidance, my thigh was lifted and a hard body shifted between my knees.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Grey sprawled out under my chest, but now Lex was beside him, maneuvering my thighs to straddle his hips. Shadow’s four fingers slid deep, pushing his knuckles inside my sopping channel. It wasn’t enough. I craved more, and I chanted the request over and over, but it came out as a muffled groan with my mouth stuffed full of Ghost’s cock.

Shadow’s hand pulled free. He must have been utterly drenched with slick and cum. I could hear him coating his cock with my juices.

Lex grabbed my hips, pulling me down over him and lining up his solid length. I lowered myself, following his commanding grip. Even having been prepared so well, he was thick and his knot was already swelling. He flexed his hips, and I pushed my weight down until he bottomed out, casting a deliciously full feeling through all my most sensitive places.

Ghost’s straining shaft muffled my guttural cries as Grey held me in place.

“That’s my good girl, taking all of Lex’s cock,” Ghost praised. “But good girls can take more than that.”

I nodded enthusiastically while still bobbing my head, throat stuffed to overflowing with Ghost’s considerable length.

I felt the slick and cum coated blunt crown of Shadow’s massive cock nudge up against my opening, right where Lex was already buried deep. A flutter of nervous tingles tightened in my stomach. They couldn’t both fit when I wasn’t in heat, could they?

Lex reached between our bodies, strumming his fingers across my clit. “That’s it, love. Relax and let us take care of you.”

My belly clenched and slick gushed as his measured strokes urged me closer to the edge. Just as I arrived at the precipice, the pressure increased and Shadow’s massive length slid into me beside Lex’s with a satisfied groan that set me spiraling into a shuddering orgasm. They moved together, drawing out my pleasure until I was a sobbing mess gulping around Ghost’s cock as his knot swelled, feeling my pussy filled by two huge, snarling alphas.

They pounded into me over and over, not giving me even a moment to think. Lex went back to painting slow circles across my clit with his fingertips, but soon Shadow’s fingers joined him. They only lingered long enough to scoop up the slick that cascaded down my thighs and to coat my puckered hole with it.

“Just relax, baby. You were made for us. My perfect little omega.” Shadow’s rough growl rumbled over me as his thumb pressed into my ass.

I screamed on Ghost’s cock and squirmed, which only pushed Shadow’s penetration further. But after only a moment of his skilled strokes, I felt my body start to clench around the intrusion. It was unbelievable. So good. Another orgasm was rushing toward me.

Shadow slipped two fingers into my tight rosette and picked up the punishing thrusts in concert with Lex.

I couldn’t process a single thought. I could barely breathe with the tears running down my cheeks. When the base of Ghost’s cock swelled, I wrapped my hand around it, milking it as I pressed him further down my throat, letting my lips engulf as much of his knot as I could fit. His shaft pulsed and thick cum gushed, filling my mouth to overflowing, but I swallowed and swallowed again. He kept on coming until I was nearly choking, and when he was done and he softened, I licked every inch of him clean.

“Such a good girl. Don’t leave a mess.” Ghost purred, his fingers joining Grey’s hands in my hair.

My internal temperature was rising as I rested my head on Ghost’s abs, panting. Grey’s cock reawakened watching the spectacle of being stuffed completely full, and I wrapped a cum-slicked hand around his shaft, pumping it in time with the alphas thrusts.

Lex and Shadow pushed me to the brink, heavy breaths filling the air. They held me there with punishing thrusts as I felt the thickening of the base of their cocks with every long stroke. I had no hope of forming words in my delirious state, but I could think of nothing better than being filled full of their cum.

My whimpers and moans must have been enough encouragement because with each forceful shove, their knots swelled until Lex let out a shuddering growl and pushed his knot back in one last time, just before Shadow slipped past and lodged inside as well.

Uninhibited by Ghost’s cock, I screamed as an orgasm shattered through me like star fire. I felt Grey’s shaft twitch in my hand and pressed my mouth over the tip as a stream of cum shot out, coating my tongue with salty, citrusy sweetness.

My body tensed and clenched and squirmed as I swallowed him down to the very last drop. My muscles squeezed tight around the intrusion into every slick hole. The sensation was overwhelming and left me gasping. Shadow’s weight was a heavy comfort, covering my back as he remained locked inside me, and my lips popped off Grey’s softening shaft.

In a hoarse voice, Grey muttered, “I could feel almost all of that.”

“What do you mean, you can feel it? Feel what?” Lex asked, rolling Shadow and me to the side while we waited for their knots to unlock.

I rolled easily, my body limp and sated. Shadow had a harder time, grunting until he settled behind me, stacked like a pair of spoons. I was stuffed full and utterly relaxed. Lex held me to his chest, breathing me in. Shadow kissed along the curve of my shoulder, suspiciously close to Grey’s bite.

There was no discomfort or even tenderness from the wound that should surely be there. I lifted my hand to trace the skin, which was barely raised, let alone raw and bloody. The residue of the sticky blood was there, but no injury that I could feel. Only the slightest crescent ridge met my fingertips.

“I can feel sensations… Her pleasure, and pain. A figment of what she must have been feeling. Like how one might describe a phantom limb,” Grey replied, but stopped short as a thud impacted the wall. Every eye in the room swung to the bank of monitors. A single screen had an image displayed. It was showing the hall outside of Ghost’s quarters.

Edeth stood in a sleek silver gown, like a starship bound for war in all its ostentatious glory. Her cheeks darkened with color and her lungs were full of orders. She screamed at the guards that were standing helplessly, cringing beside the sealed door. They couldn’t get in even if they’d wanted to. Looking at the fear on their faces, they might have wished they could, if only any of them had a working code.

I rubbed my eyes with the heels of my hands, trying to drive the vision away, but when I looked back at the screen, she was still there. “Why is Edeth here in the middle of the night?” My voice sounded like a croak after the punishment it’d been through.

It was Ghost who answered. “Fuck. It’s almost dawn. We’re late.”

I joined with the chorus of groans. Sticky skin peeled away and softening knots were pulled free of my aching body.

The coronation. It was time.

We must have taken longer than I realized, or it was later into the night than I had thought when we started. I needed to be up, dressed, and ready to swear an oath as the suns rose.

I was in no condition to be in public like this. Pheromones coated my skin, along with the thick scent of all my mates, and sex. It would serve Edeth right if I walked into my coronation covered in sweat and dripping cum, but I owed the tradition some respect.

“Someone, deal with her. Please.” I couldn’t cope with the screaming this early. I shuffled out of the nest and into the bathing room. A quick shower would help to remove the worst of the night’s activities.

As I passed the mirror on the way to the small bath stall, a glint of metal caught my eye and I spun around to face the image. Just above my collarbone, where my shoulder met my neck, was a shiny golden crescent. As I moved under the light, the thin scar shifted from slick black to metallic gold. I didn’t have time to contemplate why it differed from the green and gold one Grey had right now. I had a coronation to attend.

The smudges of blood surrounding the bite mark reminded me of why this day was so important. And as I watched it swirl down the drain, I hoped it wasn’t an omen of my future here.

Our lives may depend on it.

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