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Dez laughs, hot breath dancing over my skin. His hand slides under my shirt, pulling the fabric until it’s bunched below my neck. The floral bra looks obscene with his big hand covering one cup, kneading and caressing until I can’t breathe. “Is this the only part you wore home?”

“No.”

Nate hums, sliding down the couch until he plants his face between my thighs. My legs spread as wide as they can with a skirt trapping them together, but my alpha doesn’t mind. He justshoves his head under it and breathes over the confined skin. “Like this lace, baby. Can I take it off?”

“Please.”

I expect him to use his hands, but Nate carefully grabs the edge with his teeth and pulls. When I jerk, Dez holds me in place, continuing to tease me. At one point, they work together to lift me up enough to finish stripping, then set me down and get right back to it.

Nate may be the least experienced of us, but he’s had the most time with my body and he knows exactly what to do to get me off. He plays with my pussy, sucks my clit, slides his fingers inside me without ever looking to see how I react. He earns my orgasm, stealing it with slow, careful movements until I’m bucking against him and calling his name. Then he does it again.

The whole time, Dez whispers praise in my ear.

You’re so perfect for us.

Gorgeous, sexy, incredible omega.

We’ve been waiting all day to have you like this. Are you gonna give us what we want?

My slick is everywhere when they flip me over again, sliding me onto Dez’s cock with ease. It feels so good to ride him that I nearly snap when he stops me. “No!”

Dez smacks my ass. “Wait for your alphas.”

“Yeah, Daphne. Don’t you want us to fuck you together like we did during your heat?” Nate’s thick cock presses against my pussy, where Dez is already filling me so good and my head bobs all on its own.

Yep. Yes. That sounds amazing.

“Knots?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

Nate laughs. “Pretty sure this is enough stretch for now. Maybe later.”

There’s no time for pouting when Dez pulls all the way out so Nate can gather my slick and rub it everywhere. On himself, onme, around my entrance before he and Dez slip their tips inside me at the same time.

They go slowly, letting my body accommodate to both cocks as they work themselves inside inch by brutal inch. By the time they’re halfway through, I’m shaking so hard I can barely hold myself up.

“Doing great, little muse.” Dez grunts when my body squeezes against him. “We’re almost there.”

When they finally seat themselves as far in as they can, the stretch is unreal. We’ve been working on this every night, with one of them adding fingers while the other thrusts, but this is so much more than I expected. No pain but unbelievable, indescribable pressure. Nate and Dez hold me, full and aching and so fucking ready to break.

For one long moment, we’re as connected as three people can be. Then we’re moving, writhing together as they take turns thrusting inside me, keeping me on edge one second and throwing me over the cliff the next. The first orgasm makes me sag onto Dez’s chest, enjoying the contrast of his soft kisses and the way he uses his legs to fuck me from below.

“You’re doing amazing,” Nate pants, hands so tight around my hips, I know I’ll have bruises. I want him to squeeze harder, to give me more of those little signs of affection. Proof that I’m theirs lingering for days.

The thought of biting them flashes through me, so fucking tempting I almost give in. Dez’s skin is warm under my cheek, so close that it would take nothing to steal him for myself. Just a little scar and these big alphas would be mine forever.

“No biting,” Dez says, fisting my hair when I dig my teeth into him a little too hard. “Not until you ask for it.”

We’re not there yet,I tell myself. There’s no way to undo it once it’s done and my poor little omega heart would shatter intoa million pieces if they regretted our bond. But with their cocks inside me and their scents filling my brain, I don’t want to wait.

Even when I swear not to bite, Dez keeps his hand in my hair. He and Nate redouble their efforts to turn me to mush with whispered praises and the sweetest promises. Reminders of my heat and every vow they wrote across my body and in the fabric of the sheets still hiding in their garage. Teeth on skin, echoes of potential marks that set my body on edge.

Orgasm after orgasm, I work them just as hard, determined to take them with me. Dez pants, brow furrowed as he tries to keep the pace. “Fuck, I’m going to come if you keep squeezing me like that.”

Nate leans over my back, speaking against my neck. “She wants us to knot her, don’t you, baby? Want your alphas filling you. Breeding you. Tying you to us for life. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes,” I cry, desperate for it. For the image I’ve dreamed of, tucked away in my heart where no one can take it from me.

“Our omega wants her alphas to fill her up until she can’t breathe without dripping cum down her thighs.”