Epilogue #2
"So fucking wet, sweetheart. God, I fucking love you," he growled, his fingers pumping shallow and slow.
Barely enough to do more than tease, but it was enough.
Enough to make the desire inside of Camelia flare hot, and burn away any lingering awareness that she had of the outside world, of the lives that they had outside of this room.
Evan groaned softly, kissing her neck one more time before gently pulling away from her.
Camelia lay back against the bed, barely aware of Evan stripping naked behind her.
James was too distracting, the way that his tongue flicked and teased her clit, and the wet sounds of his fingers as they slid slowly in and out of her pussy.
Her fingers wound through his hair, tugging him closer, and the growl that he let out vibrated through her sensitive tissues, making her clench around his fingers. "Please..." she breathed.
"Up, baby girl." Evan gently wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, urging her until she sat up again and he could settle behind her, dropping something on the bed beside them.
James leaned back, his lips shining with her wetness, his eyes burning into her as Evan murmured, "Up, James. Strip."
James stood, quickly divesting himself of his clothes as Evan held Camelia, his fingers teasing her sensitive nipple. He plucked at the tender bud, making her arch her back in offer as James crawled onto the bed in front of her, sliding his hands up her spread thighs.
"Love you," he breathed. His eyes flicked from Camelia, over her shoulder to Evan, and she knew that he was talking to both of them.
"I love you too." Camelia reached for him, and he surged forward, pressing their lips together in a deep kiss. Their teeth clicked together with the aggression of it, and it was fucking perfect. What Camelia wanted, what she needed from her Alphas.
"Lay down, James. Climb on top of him, baby. I want to watch his cock stretch your pretty cunt before I take your ass." Evan's voice was a low growl in her ear, and his fingers tightened on her nipple in a cruel grip before he released her.
James nipped at her lower lip one more time before he pulled away, letting Camelia gasp in a breath, and he obeyed the order, laying back on the bed and staring at Camelia with heated eyes.
"Come here, love," he said softly. He wrapped his hand around the base of his cock as she watched, and Camelia groaned before she crawled over him.
"Please, Alpha," she whimpered. The new position let the firm head of James' cock rub through her slick folds, an endless tease, and she groaned softly as he thrust along her entrance a few more times. Teasing her, giving her no quarter when she tried to rise up and impale herself on him.
"Patience, sweetheart," he chided gently, though his voice was strained. His pupils were so big that the gray was a mere sliver around them, and she shook her head, pressing down harder, only succeeding in teasing herself more.
"Don't wanna. Want you inside me..."
Evan chuckled behind them, his fingers brushing over her ass. "Poor thing. So needy already."
Camelia leaned down, pressing open-mouthed kisses to James’ throat, her stomach clenching at the low groan that he let out.
His cock twitched between her legs, and she was rewarded with one of his hands steadying her hip, the other pressing his cock up, and then guiding her down his length with one smooth motion.
"Oh...fuck, there you go, sweetheart. So fucking wet.
.." James groaned softly, and Camelia moaned happily as she finally settled, his cock as deep inside of her as it would go.
In the back of her mind, she was deeply aware of Evan's eyes on the two of them, fixed between their legs on the intimate joining, and she clenched, whimpering as her clit throbbed at the thought.
"Good girl," Evan murmured. His hand slid lower, one of his fingers pressing in her pussy alongside James' cock before Camelia could do more than breathe. "Such a needy pussy, all stuffed full and stretched with cock."
As quickly as he had pushed it inside of her, Evan pulled his finger out, and Camelia moaned softly as James started to roll his hips, fucking her gently.
The motion was slow and smooth, just enough to remind her how fucking good the stretch of his cock felt, and she barely reacted when there was the soft snap of a bottle opening, and then Evan's slick fingers prodded at her asshole.
"Relax for me, baby. There you go, good girl.
.." He continued to croon soft words of encouragement at her as he pressed one finger inside of her.
Camelia barely resisted, the sensation of fingers in her ass familiar at this point.
The stretch quickly faded into pleasure, and she couldn't stop herself from rolling her hips into both of them, fucking herself on James' cock and Evan's fingers.
"Good, yeah, there you go. Fuck my fingers, you're opening up so good for me.
.." A second finger joined the first in her ass, and Camelia whimpered as James' cock nudged against her g-spot.
She was already making a mess, leaking out around his cock as he fucked her, and Evan hissed out a breath as Camelia's hips jerked, taking his fingers in as far as they would go.
"More," she whimpered. "Please, Alpha, more..."
Her mind was a fog now, her heat hormones firmly in control, and she whined softly when Evan pulled his fingers out of her.
She barely had time to be sad about the emptiness that yawned inside of her, though, because a second later, Evan moved, the broad head of his cock pressing firmly against her asshole.
"I can't say no to you, baby," Evan murmured.
His hand pressed firmly against her lower back, holding her in place with James' cock buried deep inside of her as he started to push forward.
The stretch was more intense, burning just the slightest bit before the discomfort faded, and the wide head of his cock pressed past the muscle.
The three of them groaned in unison, and James started fucking her again as Evan pressed deeper.
"Fuck, yes...Alpha..." Camelia sank her teeth into James' shoulder as Evan pressed all the way home, his hips hot against her ass, muffling the groan that she let out at being so. Fucking. Full.
"I thought that we were supposed to be doing the biting, sweetheart," James gritted out, amusement and arousal clear in his voice in equal measure.
He slid his hand into her hair and gripped, gently pulling until Camelia disengaged her teeth from his skin, and when she looked at him, he was flushed. Hot. So fucking turned on.
God, she fucking loved him. Loved them. Loved her men, her Alphas.
And she wanted them to Mate her.
Evan thrust one more time, the motion smooth, before he stilled, pressing his lips against Camelia's ear, his skin hot against her back. "Gonna take you, now, baby girl. Make you ours."
He grasped her shoulder and pulled until Camelia was upright again, and James pushed himself to sit.
The new position sat her down even further on their cocks, the stretch intense enough to make her gasp, but she didn't care.
Tingles of anticipation lit in her belly below the heat hormones, and she leaned back against Evan as he fumbled with one hand, the other gently bracketing her neck.
"Please, Alpha. Mate me. Now."
James chuckled, leaning down and capturing her nipple between his lips for a moment, sucking on the sensitive flesh. "Demanding little thing," he murmured, letting her nipple go with a pop.
Camelia whimpered, and she opened her eyes in time to watch Evan press something into James free hand, murmuring, "Put them in, James."
James' gaze didn't leave hers as he opened his mouth, pressing the caps that Evan had bought onto his canines.
They were simple, tooth caps that sharpened their canines enough to easily break skin.
Evan had discovered them when researching the Mating process on the internet, the small business he bought them from run by a Mated Omega and her three Alphas.
They were meant to make the Mating process easier, breaking the skin quickly rather than relying on dull human teeth to mangle the site.
Camelia had teased them when the caps had arrived, telling them that they both looked like vampires when the caps were on.
But she wasn't teasing now.
James rolled his hips again, and Camelia moaned as she clenched down on their cocks.
She knew that Evan had put the caps on his teeth too, and the sudden shift in atmosphere was almost enough to undo her.
Not just hot, not just heated because her Alphas were fucking her while she was in heat the way she needed. ..
No. This was anticipatory. This was new. This was permanent.
"Please..." she breathed. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back against Evan's shoulder as he nosed at her neck. On the other side, she felt James' lips against her skin, one of his hands finding her tit and holding comfortingly.
"Our girl. Our Omega," Evan murmured, his lips maddening as they brushed against her skin.
"Forever," James finished.
Evan's teeth pierced her skin first, and Camelia's lips parted on a gasp at the sudden pain.
It was matched on the other side as James latched, giving her matching, deep puncture marks on either side.
James squeezed her tit, and the second their saliva mixed with her blood, Camelia groaned, her entire body going lax.
It was so. Fucking. Much. Their essence, it pulsed inside of her, claiming her. Turning her inside out, taking everything that she was and melding it with them. Matching them inexplicably, making sure that the only thing that she could think and see and hear and feel was them.
Evan's tongue slid along her skin, and he growled as he gently detached his teeth from her skin. "Fuck," he breathed. He dragged his tongue along the stinging wound, and Camelia's hand came up to slide into James' hair as he detached as well, gently kissing the now throbbing site.
It was slow, at first, and then all at once. James and Evan held her, and Camelia gasped as other sensations started to trickle in.
James' possessiveness. Evan's pride. Their arousal, combined and mixed and heightening hers until she didn't know where they started and she ended.
The way that Evan loved her, the way that James needed them.
"Fuck, can you...?" Camelia breathed. She rolled her hips, and the sensation of their arousal all spiking and making her heart pound made her moan loudly, shamelessly.
"Fuck, yeah," Evan gritted out. "Can feel you, baby. Both of you." He pressed his hand against her chest, her heart thudding under his palm. "Fucking everything inside."
James kissed his bite mark again, thrusting up inside of her.
The three of them groaned, and it was like a dam had broken.
Her Alphas fucked her in a frenzy, Evan's hands clamping onto her hips as he drilled into her ass, his thrusts at the same pace as James' in her pussy.
They landed perfectly every time, and each new sensation was amplified, intensified by the new connection between them that Camelia could feel burning in her chest.
"Mine. Ours. Fuck, Camelia, I love you so fucking much..." Evan groaned, and Camelia clenched down on him, on them. James growled, and he cupped her chin, forcing her to look at him through half-lidded eyes.
"Now you know, sweetheart. You're fucking it for us.
We love you. Need you. You're fucking ours, and you're going to be a good girl and come on our fucking cocks.
" His hand pressed between the two of them, working her clit in tight circles as he and Evan fucked her harder, and that was it for Camelia.
She threw back her head and came screaming.
The pleasure was intense, so fucking intense, and her vision whited out around the edges as her Alphas continued to plunder her holes.
She knew that she should be aching, that the fucking they were giving her bordered on violent, but it felt so good, too fucking good for her to care.
James came first, sinking to the hilt in her pussy with a growl as he flooded her insides with come.
The pleasure came through their bond, and Camelia moaned at the sensation again as her own pleasure was amplified.
Then again, when Evan came with a deep thrust inside of her ass.
Her holes fluttered around their cocks, milking their orgasms, and she whimpered desperately as their pleasure and hers mingled, scattering her thoughts and every aspect of her conscious mind that she usually clung to and took pride in.
"Fuck," Evan breathed. His grip on her hips relaxed, stroking across her skin gently, and he pressed a kiss to the side of her throat as his cock softened in her ass, just a little bit.
James slumped, leaning forward and resting his forehead against her chest, breathing heavily. Camelia could feel his heart pounding inside of her, and it was hard to separate whose body was feeling what, whose arousal was where, what sensations were hers...
"Love you," Evan murmured, brushing his lips against her cheek. He reached out and cupped James' cheek, thumb brushing over the skin in a way that made both James and Camelia shiver. "And you."
James nodded, and Camelia sighed in contentment.
She rested her head back against Evan's chest as his cock slipped out of her, the bite marks on either side of her neck gently throbbing.
She felt the loss with a soft pang, and then moaned a little when his come started to leak out of her loosened hole, desire flaring inside of her again.
She was an Omega. They were her Alphas. She needed them to fuck her, to breed her, to fill her holes with their come until she was leaking everywhere that she could...
She was theirs.