Chapter 1
One
When the door clicked shut, I turned around to where my Alphas stood.
The three of them hovered as their scents shifted to something darker, primal—need.
Dane didn’t say a word as he cut through the distance and dropped to his knees.
The top of his head stopped at my breast. He tilted his head back, his hands balled into fists at his side as those beautiful piercing eyes locked on mine.
“Thank you.”
Two words that made everything better. The air whooshed from my lungs, my shoulders relaxed, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my fingers clawing at his scalp as I fisted his hair.
He stripped me. His hands possessive and rough as he removed my clothes, reclaiming the body I’d taken from him. Tears welled as my heart hurt. If Uriel hadn’t been my mate, it would have been a betrayal that could have destroyed us. It didn’t justify the fact that I’d hurt him and been lucky.
“I’m sorry,” I choked out.
He stood up, pushing me on the bed, climbing on top of me. “You’re ours—all of ours. And I’m yours. Don’t ever doubt that again.”
“Never,” I whispered.
Dane surged forward, his mouth crashing against mine.
It wasn’t a gentle kiss; it was a brand.
I kissed him back, my hands sliding over the planes of his chest and down as the bed dipped.
Uriel and Kade crowded me, one on both sides as Dane slid between my legs.
He cupped my breast and lowered to suckle it.
His tongue flicked over the nipple before he did the same with the other.
“Beautiful,” Uriel murmured. He was so close his breath was warm on the side of my face.
“Show him how much you want him,” Kade rasped.
Dane straightened and I widened my thighs, lifting my hips. Dane’s eyes dipped between us to where my pussy wept for him. I’d been wet since I watched him with Dahlia. It was a nice side of him, as a father. It turned me on.
“Is this for me, Babygirl?” Dane’s low, gravelly voice rumbled in his chest. I looked up at him through my lashes and nodded.
“Mm-hmm,” I hummed.
Dane’s hands hooked under my thighs, lifting me higher to inspect the throbbing mess between my legs.
His hand dipped beneath his slacks and pulled out what I craved.
Veins pulsed along soft, velvety skin. The band of his pants slid beneath his knot and my throat dried.
He positioned the head of his cock at my entrance, his pre-cum dripping from his tip sent a fresh wave of slick down my legs.
“Look at me, Vera,” Dane growled. I obeyed. “This is my pussy. Mine to breed, fuck, and fill.”
I nodded, my vision blurred with tears.
“Say it,” he hissed.
“Yours to breed. Yours to fuck and fill,” I cried out as he thrust. He didn’t ease in. He drove deep. His thick length stretched me open, spearing past my cervix, filling my womb and leaving no space. I clawed at his back as he bottomed out, his knot filling me.
“Fucking made for me,” he groaned as I buried my face in his chest.
He moved, his pace was punishing. Every slam of his hips was a reclamation, a reminder of who I belonged to.
He was staking his claim and as the wet squelch of my slick filled the room.
He withdrew, my pussy suctioning him, unwilling to release him, he hammered back in, forcing the air from my lungs.
Beside us, Kade moved. His hand wrapped around my throat—not enough pressure to choke me, but to claim me—as he leaned down. He dragged his tongue up the side of my face, claiming the stray tear from my cheek. “Take him, Vera. Take all of him. I’m desperate for my turn.”
On my other side, Uriel was a calm, steady force.
His hand slid under my back, arching me gently to meet Dane’s thrusts, his fingers tracing the line of my spine.
While Dane was the storm, Uriel was the anchor keeping me grounded.
His other hand came up, stroking my hair away from my face with a tenderness that made my chest ache.
Kade released my neck. Uriel’s soft praises mixed with Dane’s increasing speed, and the friction of him fucking me with his fat cock and thick knot pushed me over the edge.
“Dane,” I sobbed as everything clenched.
“I know, Babygirl,” he cooed above me, his hair framing his face as it fell.
He drove into me harder, the full weight of his body jerking me up and down the bed.
He buried himself as deep as possible, his hand tangled in my hair, tilting my head to the side to expose the pulse in my neck.
He didn’t ask. He leaned down, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of my scent gland then he clamped down.
I bit down on my lip to muffle the scream as my Alpha claimed every bit of me in front of his brothers.
“All mine,” Dane hissed. “Every inch of you.”
I turned into his neck as the link from my soul surged toward his. He offered me his neck, and I bit down. Hard. Mine.
The soul tie snapped into place, a bridge forming between us that finally went both ways. I was hit with a tidal wave of his emotion—raw devotion, love.
The wave of Dane’s love was still crashing over me when the air shifted. Dane was buried deep, his knot kept me locked, his chin resting on mine as he kissed my neck. We stayed like that for a few minutes until his knot deflated and he was able to pull out of me.
“Ready for me, Vera?” Uriel whispered.
He didn’t have the overwhelming desperation Dane had.
His movements were gentle, his eyes kind with a quiet, fierceness that promised to take me to places only he could take me.
Dane shifted off me and Uriel took his place.
He lowered himself between my legs, and my lips parted as he slowly licked up the mix of slick and Dane’s cum from my thighs.
He lifted my legs to his shoulders and took his time cleaning me up.
By the time his mouth was at my center, his warm breath on my clit, I was ready.
I grabbed the back of his neck, my fingers in his hair, and pulled him to where I needed him.
“Use that tongue to make me feel good. Make me cum, Uri,” I rasped, my chest rising and falling with each breath.
His movements were sure, patient as his nose rubbed against my clit.
His tongue darted into me, slow and hard, sliding up against my inner walls.
His fingers joined, gathering slick and rubbing my backside.
I swallowed, ensnared in the brown eyes that tracked every hitch of my breath and shiver.
His thumb pushed in, a slight burn as I clamped around it.
Dane growled beside us. He wanted my ass, but Uriel ignored him.
“Eyes on me, mi corazón,” Uriel murmured against my pussy lips, his voice calm, assured.
His tongue speared into me as his fingers mirrored him.
I arched, my nipples slicing through the air as he worked the bundle of nerves with his nose.
He rubbed his face as his tongue kept the same space.
His digit slid in and out of me to the knuckle.
“Uri, I’m right there. Please, don’t stop,” I begged.
He didn’t. And I came on his tongue. He hummed as he sucked it up, every last drop.
His face glistened with Dane’s and my orgasms. Uriel climbed over me, kissing, his lips ran over my rolls, my ribs, my heavy breasts.
He nipped at my collarbone and moved back.
His eyes were on mine as he kissed my lips.
I opened for him, tasting myself on him.
Then he lowered to my neck, where he bit flesh, leaving his mark beside Dane’s.
I was hit with his emotions—adoration, love.
The weight of it was another imprint on my soul.
I was raw, marked, and vibrating with the energy of two Alphas.
This was overwhelming—vanilla and campfire warmed me from the inside out.
I arched into him, wrapping my arms tight around his middle as I reached up, my teeth finding the junction of his neck and shoulder as I marked my gentle Alpha as mine forever.
The bond between us hummed, a sweet vibration in my soul, but there was still an ache. I was still incomplete.
Kade.
My body was trembling, oversensitive from two claimings. Every nerve ending was lit. I was sore and tender. I didn’t know if I could take another Alpha—didn’t know if my body had anything left to give.
But I needed him.
Uriel kissed my nose and rolled off me. Kade didn’t wait for an invitation.
He got off the bed and yanked me down toward the edge of the bed.
My face aligned with my Alphas’ cocks, but my eyes stayed on Kade.
He stood on the floor, my legs dangling over the edge.
He lifted my legs so my calves rested on his shoulders, then he stepped into me, curling over me as he bent me in half and pinned me against the bed.
He caged me, his pupils blown, the hazel of his eyes were a fine circle.
“My turn, Lumberjack,” he rasped, his voice had an edge that sliced me to my core. “I don’t share as nicely as they do.”
He didn’t lead with his cock. His fingers slammed into my pussy, testing the depth, and I bucked, my heels digging into his back. I was a wet, wrecked mess for him.
“Look what they did to you,” he said, his tone chastising as a dark, manic grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. His eyes darted from the slick on his fingers to the marks on my neck. “Now watch what I do to you.”
He withdrew his fingers, stuffing me with his cock so hard and fast, I came.
“Oh, Vera. You greedy Omega,” he cooed. His length thickening as it pulsed inside me as I squeezed him, begging for a drop of his cum. He braced his hands on the mattress on either side of my hips and withdrew with an agonizing patience that rivaled Uriel’s.
“I’ve wanted your pussy all to myself since I saw you walk into that party.” Then he hammered into me with a force that made the bed shake and the headboard crack against the wall.
I was squished beneath him, powerless, unable to get away, unable to move. There was nothing for me to do, but lay there as he slammed past my cervix over and over again.
“Kade!” I groaned, the air leaving my lungs as I clawed at the sheets for something I could hold onto.
“Scream it,” he growled, his thrusts somehow coming down harder.
He was so fucking deep, but the repetitive slap of skin on skin had my toes curling, nicking his back.
He was trying to burn me alive from the inside out.
He watched my face with intensity before dropping his head to mine rubbing against me as his knot slammed against my core.
He hit a spot so deep I saw stars. He went shallow, then deep, teasing my nerves until I was sobbing, shaking my head side to side. His thumb found my clit, rubbing it roughly as he pummeled my pussy, the pressure causing my world to shatter.
“Fuck! That’s it, Vera. Break for me,” he commanded, his teeth bared in a feral smile.
The orgasm hit me like a punch to the gut, violent and hard.
Kade thrust his hips, pushing his knot inside me.
He ground deep, staying buried as he locked me to him, his body shook with his orgasm.
Jet after jet of cum filled my abused womb.
He didn’t go for my neck like the others, he lunged forward, and bit into my shoulder.
His teeth sank into the meat of my muscle, branding me through the pain my psychotic mate enjoyed.
Kade’s soul link finally struck like lightning. It was a spark, a jolt of pure adrenaline straight to my soul. I was feral when he released me. I bit into the base of his throat, claiming him as mine.
We were one.
I was whole.
Eventually, he withdrew from me, he lifted me in his arms back on the center of the bed.
We were a tangle of heavy limbs and low growls.
Dane was at my back, his chest a solid wall; Uriel was tucked against my front, his nose buried in my hair; and Kade draped his heavy leg over both of ours, his hand gripping my rolls.
Enveloped in the scent of vanilla, fire, and cherries, my lashes fluttered shut.
“I love you,” I rasped, my throat clogged with emotion.
There was a collective murmur of ‘I love you’ and ‘I fucking love you’. My heart was full, and I was the happiest I’d ever been.