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Story: Claimed By Four Alphas

"Fuck," I groan, the sensation of knotting her for the first time overwhelming my senses. "Dahlia! I love you..."

Axl pulls out of her mouth, giving her space to breathe through her climax. He wraps his hand around his cock, stroking himself rapidly as he watches us.

"I'm close," he warns.

Dahlia, still trembling from her orgasm, looks up at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "Cum on my breasts," she gasps. "I want to feel you."

With a guttural groan, Axl complies, his release painting white streaks across her flushed skin. The sight is erotic in a way I never expected, and my cock pulses again inside her.

We stay connected as my knot slowly recedes, our breathing gradually returning to normal. Dahlia's eyes are clearer now, the desperate edge of need temporarily sated.

"Better?" I ask, brushing a kiss across her forehead.

"For now," she nods, though I can still feel the unnatural heat of her skin. "But I need more."

"My turn," Axl says, nudging my shoulder. "Time to tag out, big guy."

I carefully withdraw from her, both of us wincing at the sensation. Our combined release trickles from her body, and the sight stirs my wolf again.

Axl doesn't waste any time; he slides between her thighs and pushes into her. Dahlia cries out, her oversensitive body both craving and resisting the new intrusion.

"Too much?" Axl pauses.

"No," she gasps, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Don't stop. Please don't stop."

I move to lie beside her, oddly content to watch as Axl begins to move inside her.

Across the room, Leo stands with his back against the wall, his hand stroking his cock. His eyes never leave Dahlia's face, following every expression of pleasure that crosses her features.

Evan sits in a chair nearby, his posture rigid with restraint, though the bulge in his pants betrays his arousal.

The room fills with the scent of sex and pheromones, creating an intoxicating fog that heightens every sensation. I lean down to kiss Dahlia, swallowing her moans as Axl drives into her with increasing force.

"You're doing so well," I murmur against her lips. "You're taking everything we give you like a good little girl."

Her hand finds mine, squeezing tight as another wave of pleasure builds inside her. I trail kisses down her neck, nuzzling the sensitive spot where her pulse beats rapidly beneath her skin.

"I want to mark you," I whisper, the words coming from some primal part of me I can't control. "Make you mine."

"Yes," she pants, tilting her head to give me better access. "Please, Onyx. Mark me."

Axl's rhythm falters as he nears his climax. "I'm going to knot you," he warns, his voice strained. "Is that okay?"

"Yes!" Dahlia cries, her body tensing beneath him. "I'm so close!"

I feel her trembling on the edge of release, and I know exactly what she needs to push her over. I open my mouth against the curve of her neck and graze my teeth against her skin.

"Mine," I growl, and then I bite down, breaking the skin just as Axl slams into her one final time.

Dahlia screams, her entire body convulsing as the most powerful orgasm yet tears through her. A gush of wetness floods between her legs, soaking the towels beneath them as she squirts with the intensity of her release.

When the last tremors subside, she lies boneless between us, her eyes unfocused and her breathing shallow. For a moment, I worry we've pushed her too far, but then a small smile curves her lips.

"More," she whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I need more."

Chapter 28 - Leo

Iwatch Onyx and Axl reluctantly pull away from Dahlia, their bodies slick with sweat. She lies there panting, her skin still flushed with that unnatural heat. Her eyes find mine, desperate and pleading.