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He gave me an indulgent smile and slipped his cock an inch deeper.

“Like this?” His fingers worked me until my thighs trembled.

How did he know the exact tempo and technique to make me fall apart?

“Walden has his spreadsheets for your interests, Tully. I memorized every orgasm you’ve had so I can give you exactly what you need to scream my name.”

Did I say that out loud?

“Yes, gorgeous. One tattoo, two marks and three orgasms — it’s no wonder.”

“I’ve only had one orgasm,” I protested. But I was tantalizingly close to another one.

Ajax’s chest rumbled against my back.

“I’m being easy on you tonight and only giving you two. But as soon as you’re healed, I’m going to need to beat my record.”

“Ten was too much last time. I can’t do more.” I groaned, deep, as Ajax pushed all the way inside me. “You’ll give me your knot, though, won’t you?”

“You can. Look at you right now, with your pretty clit begging for my touch.” Ajax sucked in a breath as I clenched around him. “No knot. You have two other alphas who can’t wait.”

I rested my cheek on the soft couch and hitched a breath as Walden leaned over Pan’s cock. He let a glob of spit trail from his lips onto Pan.

“Now here.” Pan opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

Walden took a long look at me before he turned back to Pan and spat directly into his mouth.

“Swallow. Show our omega how well trained you are.”

Pan’s gulp carried across the room and he jerked his hips into Walden’s fist. His messy beauty leveled my insides, and I flung myself off the cliff of release. Ajax slammed hard and his knot teased me so much it brought a twin to my throat.

“Don’t come, please,” I begged Pan and Walden, eyeing their dripping lengths with hunger.

The weight of them inside me was an aphrodisiac. It made my veins roar with emptiness. I needed their salt on my tongue.

“You going to let me breed you, angel?” Pan’s eyes rolled back as Walden squeezed him with savage efficiency.

“I always wanted a big family,” I moaned.

Ajax faltered at my clit for the briefest moment. His fingers returned with vigor and I melted against the couch. I was a leaf in a river of ecstasy and the pace wasn’t languid anymore.

“Gods, you pregnant with our baby?” Ajax’s hips jerked in time with his choppy breaths. I loved the weight of him, the sound as he came closer to falling apart.

“Any baby would be lucky to have you as a dad, Ajax.”

“Fuck.” Ajax swore, and I found myself flipped on the soft carpet.

Ajax loomed over me, and his expression was awe-tinged.

“You’re the most precious thing to me, Tully. That’s why I call you treasure. I never had a gift greater than you.”

Before I could say a word, he shuffled down my body and notched his head between my legs.

“Ajax, ahh—” I arched my back, with my legs tossed over his huge shoulders.

His tongue stole my words, but I knew he could feel the love brightening the thread between us. His coffee-thick, hazelnut-rich scent lifted the veil from my gaze. Ajax’s fingers dug into my thighs as his warm, unrelenting mouth sucked on my clit. A gush of slick answered him and his laugh vibrated against me.

I wriggled on the carpet, whimpering wordless prayers to the ceiling.