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I watch 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.

"Leo," she whispers, reaching for me.

I don't need to be told twice. I move toward the bed, shedding my remaining clothes as Evan does the same.

Her body is a masterpiece, even with the marks and fluids from the others covering it.

Maybe especially because of that. I climb onto the bed, and Evan flips Dahlia onto her stomach with surprising gentleness despite his apparent urgency.

He guides her hips up until her ass is raised in the air, her face pressed against the pillows.

"Do you want me like this?" she asks, looking back over her shoulder, her curls wild around her face.

"Perfect," Evan growls, positioning himself behind her.

I move to the head of the bed, my cock already stiff and aching. The scent of her arousal fills my nostrils, making my bear stir beneath my skin.

"Open your mouth for me, sweetheart," I say, guiding her head toward my cock.

She complies eagerly, her lips parting. The moment her mouth envelops me, I must grip the headboard to keep from buckling at the knees.

"Fuck, your mouth is hot," I groan, tangling my fingers in her hair.

Behind her, Evan grips her hips tight enough to leave marks. "Are you ready for me?" he asks, rubbing the head of his cock through her folds.

Dahlia moans around my length, the vibration sending shivers up my spine. She pushes back against Evan, wordlessly begging.

"Such a greedy little Omega," Evan says, slapping her ass lightly. "Wanting all your Alphas at once."

He enters her and Dahlia's cry is muffled by my cock, but I feel it to my core. Her eyes roll back as Evan sets a brutal pace, each thrust pushing her further onto my length.

"That's it," I encourage, holding her head steady as I begin to move. "Take us both."

Evan's hands dig into her flesh as he pulls her back onto his cock again and again.

"You were made for this," he tells her, his voice dropping to a growl. "You were made to be filled by us, to be fucked until you can't remember your name."

His dirty talk makes her moan louder, her tongue swirling around my shaft with renewed enthusiasm. I can feel the heat of her mouth increasing as her arousal builds.

"You like that?" Evan asks, slapping her ass again. "You like being our little fuck toy?"

She nods frantically around my cock, tears of pleasure streaming down her face.

"Tell her what you want, Leo," Evan demands, never slowing his pace.

"Tell our Omega what you're going to do to her."

I tighten my grip in her hair, guiding her movements as I thrust deeper into her mouth.

"I'm going to fill that pretty throat," I tell her, watching her eyes widen. "And you're going to swallow every drop, aren't you?"

She moans her agreement, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks harder. The sight of her taking both of us, so eager and willing, pushes me dangerously close to the edge.

"Fuck, I'm not going to last," I warn, my hips jerking forward involuntarily.

"Don't hold back," Evan says, his pace becoming more erratic as he nears his climax. "She needs it. All of it."

Dahlia's hands grip my thighs, her nails digging into my skin as she takes me deeper. The combination of pain and pleasure is too much.

"I'm coming," I groan, my release hitting me like a freight train.

She doesn't pull away. Instead, she swallows eagerly around me as I empty myself down her throat, her eyes locked on mine the entire time. Some of my cum escapes the corner of her mouth, trailing down her chin.

"That's it," I pant, watching as she continues to lick and suck, determined to get every last drop. "Good girl."

When a bit of cum drips onto the sheets, she uses her finger to scoop it up, bringing it to her mouth and licking it clean without breaking eye contact.

"Jesus fucking Christ," I swear, feeling my cock twitch and begin to harden again despite having just come. "You're incredible."

Evan grunts in agreement, his pace becoming punishing as he watches our exchange.

"I'm going to fill you up now," he tells Dahlia, pressing her face into the pillow as he pounds into her. "I'm going to knot this sweet pussy and mark you as mine."

Dahlia's moans grow louder, muffled by the pillow but still clearly desperate. Her hips slam back against Evan's thrusts, meeting him halfway in eagerness.

"Please," she begs, turning her face to the side. "Please, Evan, fill me up, knot me, NOW!"

"What do you need?" he demands, gripping her hair and pulling her head back. "Say it."

"Your knot!" she cries out. "I need your knot! Make me yours!"

"I love you, Dahlia... I love you so damn much." Evan roars as he drives into her one final time. I can see the moment his knot begins to swell, locking them together. He bends forward and sinks his teeth into the curve of her neck, marking her as Onyx did.

Dahlia screams, her entire body shaking as another orgasm rips through her. "Evan! Oh my, Evan!"

The scent of her release fills the room, making my newly hardened cock throb with need. Evan holds her tight against him as he empties himself inside her, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.

When his knot finally subsides, he withdraws carefully, both gasping at the sensation. Dahlia collapses onto the bed, but her eyes find mine immediately, seeing my obvious arousal.

"Come here," she whispers, reaching for me.

I move between her legs, lifting her to straddle my lap. "Think you can ride me?" I ask, supporting her weight with my hands on her waist.

She nods, positioning herself above my cock. "I want you so much."

As she sinks onto me, we both groan at the sensation. She's impossibly tight despite having just taken three men, and her body grips me like a vise.

"Move for me," I urge, guiding her hips in a slow rhythm.

She starts rising and falling on my length, but I can feel her thighs trembling with exhaustion.

"It's okay," I murmur, flipping us so she's on her back. "Let me do the work now."

Her legs wrap around my waist as I begin to thrust, her arms looping around my neck to pull me down for a kiss.

"You feel so fucking good," I tell her, driving deeper. "So wet and tight for me."

I increase my pace, feeling my control slipping as my bear pushes closer to the surface.

"I'm going to ruin you," I growl against her ear. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll feel me for days."

"Yes," she moans, arching beneath me. "Wreck me, Leo. I want it all."

I grab her thighs, pushing them wider apart as I pound into her. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with her increasingly desperate cries.

"You're taking my cock so well," I praise, feeling my knot beginning to swell. "I'm going to knot you now, baby. I'm going to fill you up."

"Please!" she begs, her walls fluttering around me as another orgasm builds. "I need it!"

I thrust once more, burying myself deep as my knot locks us together. The sensation triggers her release, and she screams my name as she squirts around my cock, soaking us both.

"Fuck, Dahlia!" I roar, biting down on her shoulder as I empty myself inside her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me, more intense than anything I've ever experienced.

We stay connected, panting and trembling, as my knot slowly subsides. When I finally pull out, she whimpers at the loss, her eyes heavy with exhaustion.

"Sleep now, my love," I murmur, brushing sweat-soaked curls from her forehead. "We'll be here when you wake up."