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Phoenix
The room was dark, save for the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains, but I barely noticed. My breath came in ragged gasps as I tried to sit up, but the pain and desire twisted through me, pulling me back down into the nest of blankets and cushions we had hastily put together. I clenched my fists, the sheets bunching under my fingers as another wave of heat hit, and a soft whimper escaped my lips.
This was it. My heat had finally come in full force. Kage shifted beside me, his muscles tense, and I heard the low rumble of his purr start to pick up, as though his instincts were reacting even in sleep. Parker wasn’t far off either, his breathing deeper than normal, and I knew he was feeling it too.
The room felt stifling, the heat building in my chest, my abdomen tightening with need. I whimpered again, curling in on myself as the desire to be touched, to be claimed, grew stronger with each passing second. My skin was too sensitive, every brush of the blankets against my body making me squirm.
I didn’t know how much time had passed, but the pressure was unbearable. Instinctively, I reached out, desperate for comfort, for relief. My fingers grazed Kage’s arm, and even that small touch sent a jolt of electricity through me. His purr deepened, and his hand immediately found mine, his grip firm but comforting.
“Phoenix…”
His voice was low, gravelly, like he was fighting for control. He turned to me, his eyes half-lidded, dark with hunger.
I could barely find the words, my throat tight. “It… hurts.”
The confession felt like a plea, and I hated how vulnerable I sounded, but there was no hiding now. My Omega was screaming for release, and my body was shaking with the need for something—someone.
Kage’s hand slid up to my cheek, his thumb brushing over my flushed skin. “I know, Sweetheart.”
His voice was laced with restraint, but there was no hiding the raw edge of desire. He glanced over at Parker, who was sitting up now, his eyes locked on me, tension written all over his face. “We’ve got you.”
Kage leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. “Tell us what you want, Phoenix. We’ll take care of you.”
I swallowed hard, my body trembling under his touch. The logical part of my brain was quickly fading, replaced by instinct, and all I could think about was how badly I needed them. “I… I want… I want you both.”
In an instant, Kage’s lips were on mine, his touch grounding me even as my body screamed for more. Parker’s hands found my waist, his thumbs pressing circles into my skin, soothing and yet stoking the fire inside me.
The world outside faded as instinct took over, the storm outside the windows nothing compared to the storm inside me. There was no more hesitation, no more fear—just need. And I knew they would see me through this, just as they had before.
“You’re ours,”
Kage murmured against my lips, his voice possessive but filled with tenderness.
Parker’s lips brushed against my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. “Always,”
he whispered.
And in that moment, nothing else mattered. I was theirs. And they were mine.
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My skin felt too tight, my thoughts too scattered, and the scent of my Alphas—both of them—was driving me mad. It was everywhere, pulling me deeper into the haze of my instincts. I couldn’t think, couldn’t reason. All I could do was feel.
The room was thick with the scent of vanilla and honey, the air heavy with the pheromones that bound us together. I was sprawled out on the mattress, my body trembling with need, my Omega instincts screaming for more even though we had gone several rounds already. My Alphas knelt at the foot of the nest, their eyes dark with hunger, their bodies tense with restraint. I could see it in the way their muscles twitched, in the way their hands clenched and unclenched at their sides. They were waiting. For me.
“Come here,”
I panted, my voice a breathy plea.
My words were like a trigger. They moved as one, their bodies converging on me with a predatory grace that sent shivers down my spine. Parker was first, his hands sliding up my thighs, his touch firm and possessive. Kage was right behind him, his lips grazing the curve of my neck, his breath hot against my skin. I moaned, my head falling back as their hands and mouths explored my body, each touch a spark that fanned the flames of my heat.
“Mine,”
Parker growled, his voice low and rough. His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer as his lips found mine in a searing kiss. I melted into him, my body arching against his, my need overwhelming. But just as I started to lose myself in him, Kage’s hands were there, sliding up my sides, his mouth trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along my shoulder.
“Mine,”
Kage countered, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through me. His teeth grazed my skin, a teasing threat that made me whimper. My body begged for more, my mind lost to the haze of my heat.
I could feel the hardness of Parker’s cock against my thigh, the way Kage’s arousal pressed into my hip.
“Fuck me,”
I begged, my voice breaking. “Please, please fuck me.”
Parker’s hand tightened in my hair, tilting my head back as he claimed my mouth again. His kiss was demanding, his tongue sliding against mine. At the same time, Kage’s hands were everywhere, caressing my breasts, pinching my nipples, sliding down to the slick heat between my thighs. I was soaked, my body ready, my Omega instincts screaming for my Alphas to claim me.
His fingers slid into me, curling just right. “Do you want both of us, Omega? Do you need both our cocks filling you up?”
“Yes,”
I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand. “Please, I need you. Both of you. Now.”
Parker didn’t waste any time.
He positioned himself between my legs, his cock pressing against my entrance.
I could feel the thick, swollen head of his cock, and the thought of it inside me made me whimper.
He pushed in slowly, inch by torturous inch, until he was buried to the hilt.
I let out a choked cry, my body stretching to accommodate him, my walls clenching around his length.
“Fuck,”
he groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he pulled out and thrust back in. “You feel so good, Doll. So tight.”
I needed more—needed them to both fill me again, to claim me in every way possible.
“Please,”
I begged, my voice hoarse and desperate. “More.”
Parker growled low in his throat, his hands already moving to reposition me. He flipped me on top of him, my ass raised invitingly in the air. Kage moved into place behind me, as Parker grabbed his cock, hard and ready, and lined himself up.
“You want us both again, Omega?” he asked.
Kage positioned himself at my other entrance, his fingers teasing my tight ring of muscle. “You want me here?”
“Yes,”
I gasped. “Please, Alpha. Take me. Both of you.”
Kage didn’t hesitate.
He pressed into me slowly, his thick cock stretching me in a way that made me cry out.
At the same time, Parker pushed into my pussy, filling me completely. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness almost too much, but I craved it. Needed it.
They began to move in unison, their thrusts driving me higher and higher.
Kage’s grip on my hips was firm, his pace steady and deep, while Parker’s movements were harder, more urgent.
I could feel every inch of them inside me, their cocks hitting all the right spots.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,”
Kage groaned, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “I can feel you, Parker. Fuck, she’s perfect.”
“She’s ours,”
Parker growled. “Our Omega. Our mate.”
Their words sent a sharp thrill tingling along my nerves, my body clenching around them as they drove me closer to the edge.
Kage’s breath was hot against my ear. “That’s it, Doll. Take us both. Let us stuff you full of our come.”
The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness of them inside me, the way their bodies pressed against mine, the way their scents mingled with mine. I was lost to it, my mind consumed by the primal need to be theirs.
“Fuck,”
Parker groaned, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “I’m not gonna last.”
“Neither am I,”
Kage admitted, his hands tightening on my hips. “Let’s fill her up.”
I could feel their knots swelling at the base of their cocks, and I wanted them inside me. I felt empty without them. “Knots,” I begged.
Their thrusts became harder, more desperate, their bodies slamming into mine as they chased their release.
And then, with a choked cry, Parker came, pushing his knot past my last ring of muscle and locking inside me as he spilled his seed.
Holy Shit.
Not allowing me time to recover, Kage eased in, pushed and—Fuck.
I was so fucking stretched all I could do was keen. His release filled me as his knot swelled, locking him in place.
My body convulsed as my own orgasm ripped through me, my walls clenching around their knots as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.
I was theirs.
Completely, utterly theirs.
And as the heat spiraled around me, I knew I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Even if I was desperately craving the scent of leather and fresh rain.