Burning #4
I'm floating somewhere over my own body and falling through it at once, wrung out and blissed out and full past breaking.
Adrian's knot has swelled thick and locked deep inside me, and it holds him there. Nico keeps thrusting slow and steady alongside it, dragging his slick cock over Adrian's knot with every stroke, keeping the pleasure rolling through me in long warm waves.
Then I feel Adrian's mating bite take hold.
It opens all at once, the way Nico's bond opened the day he claimed me.
A door somewhere deep inside me swings wide, and Adrian pours through it.
He's in my head and my heart. He's knotted in my body, and I feel him everywhere.
His love and his relief and his fierce, shaking joy flooding down the new bond and wrapping the whole of me up in it.
It's Adrian, my Adrian, mine now the way Nico is mine.
And I want to sob at how beautiful it is. But not yet.
Not until I’m completely claimed.
I throw my arm out toward Mack and claw at the only part of him I can reach, raking my nails down his flexing forearm. "Mack. You too. I need you too."
Mack starts to shake his head, but Owen places a hand on Mack’s chest, pushing the alpha off him.
Owen shifts toward me, pulling off Mack's cock. Then my sweet beta reaches across the tangle of us and presses two fingers to my clit and rubs tight fast circles that make me buck.
"Her pussy needs your cum too, Mack." Owen's voice is breathless and low. "Look at her. She won't settle until she's got all of us in her. Come on."
Above me Nico's rhythm breaks. He drives in hard alongside Adrian and throws his head back and a growl tears out of him, and I feel him come, feel him spill hot inside me in thick pulses.
But his knot has nowhere to swell, not with Adrian already locked in there and taking up all the room, and it slips at my stretched rim instead of catching.
But Owen doesn't let a drop go to waste.
He wraps his hand around the base of Nico's cock and grips. The pack alpha lets out a deep roar as Owen milks Nico, squeezing every last pulse up and into me, and I watch it happen with wide glassy eyes.
"All of it." Nico snarls at Owen. "Don’t let a single drop fall. Fill her up." His hips push again, pushing that fat knot against Adrian, shoving him even deeper inside of me, while Adrian sucks on my neck, cleaning his bite.
It’s absolute bliss.
Once Nico’s cock stops pulsing, he pulls out slowly, hissing through his teeth. Then he drops a kiss to my sweat-damp forehead.
"Mack." Nico turns to the alpha, his voice dripping with an alpha command. "Between her thighs. She's not done."
Mack pulls in a deep breath, then he moves into the space Nico left. He fits the broad head of his cock against me again, right where Adrian's knot already stretches me wide, and even drunk on heat I feel him hesitate.
"Adrian." His jaw is tight. "I don't know, brother. I'm not sure I'll fit next to your knot. I don't wanna hurt her."
"It'll fit," Owen whispers, his voice right beside my ear, and his fingers find my clit again. "Trust me." He presses a kiss to my shoulder. "You forget I've taken both your knots at the same time. She can take this. Our girl can take anything."
I'm past words now. I'm past everything. I reach for Mack with both hands and pull, trying to drag all that muscle down into me, begging him with my body since my voice is gone.
"That's it." Owen isn't talking to me anymore. He's talking to Mack, steering him with that soft, steady voice. "Look how bad she wants it. You're going to make her so happy. You're going to fill her up so full. That's all our omega needs, to be pumped full of her whole pack. Give it to her."
Mack moves like he's in a trance, Owen's voice guiding him where I need him to go. Owen reaches down and takes Mack’s cock in hand and notches the head of him right against Adrian's knot.
Then Mack pushes in.
The stretch is beyond anything I have words for. It's enormous, impossible, a burn so thick a cry breaks out of me and my vision goes white at the edges.
Nico catches my face in both hands and kisses me hard as a fresh orgasm rips through me.
My legs shake and my head swims, but Nico swallows the sound. His fingers find my nipples and pinch and roll them, dragging my focus up to that sharp, sweet sting while my body fights to open around a second cock.
Mack fucks me slow and deep and filthy.
The slide of it is obscene. Both of them are soaked in slick and Nico's cum and Owen's cum and all of it churns together and eases the drag and makes a wet messy sound with every stroke.
I feel Adrian's knot pulsing and Mack's cock dragging against it, and the fullness is so total that I stop being a separate thing at all. I'm only the place where my whole pack meets.
Adrian keeps his mouth locked at the fresh bite on my throat, and he licks it and soothes it and cleans the mark he made. His low voice murmurs against my skin that I'm perfect and beautiful with my belly full of cum.
Nico breaks the kiss, and I drag my eyes down the length of my own body to where they're both buried in me.
And I watch my belly move. Every time Mack drives that huge cock into me, I see the shallow swell of it push against the inside of my stomach, a faint rise and fall of my own flesh giving way to the sheer size of what's inside me.
I'm so full it shows on the outside. I'm so full my body can't hide it.
Bliss grips me, and my mouth curves into a stupid smile.
Adrian groans against my throat at the sight of it too, his mouth still pressed to my fresh mark. His hips lift beneath me in small, helpless little rolls, working his locked knot in the barest shallow thrusts.
Then Mack's knot begins to swell.
Owen lifts up onto his knees and takes Mack's mouth in a slow kiss, his hand curved around the back of Mack's neck, holding him there. The beta murmurs against his lips. "You’re doing so good, alpha," he murmurs. "Make her ours."
I ready myself as Owen pulls back, but then I see it.
A flash of raw fear fills Mack's green eyes, there and gone. All that big, easy swagger drops off him at once, and underneath it he looks so young.
He looks like a frightened boy.
I reach up and cup his face in both my hands. "I love you," I whisper as he keeps thrusting. "I love you, Mack."
His throat works and his hips stutter. "Are you," he licks his lips, "will you love me no matter what?" His voice comes out cracked down the middle, nothing like the man who loves to tease me. "No matter what's in me. Do you promise you’ll always love me?"
"I promise." I stroke my thumbs over his cheekbones and hold his eyes so he can't look away from how much I mean it. "No matter what. Always. You're mine."
Something breaks loose in his face. He turns his head into my palm and presses a kiss there, and then his knot shoves right against my rim, forcing in alongside Adrian's cock.
Mack moves to the other side of my throat, the last bare stretch of me, and sets his teeth against it.
Then he bites down.
His teeth sink into me, and the last bond blows open, and all three of them flood into me at once, Nico and Adrian and Mack, three bonds lit up and singing.
I come one last time, and it goes on and on, and I sob and shatter and stay there, held safe in the middle of my pack while they fill me and fill me and fill me.
They are mine now, every last one of them.
And I am theirs.