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Blake

I’m sprawled over my Beta, rocking on his knot, desperately trying to soothe the raging fire crawling through me. I had been perfectly fine ten minutes ago and then I felt Luca, his relief, his love, just a little bit of everything and it made me so goddamn needy. A few whines later and I was dragging Maceo from the kitchen into Luca’s nest and stuffing myself with his knot.

He was shocked until he fell into a rhythm, fucking up into me as I fell apart. “He’s coming home, Maceo. Fuck, I can feel him. He’s almost here.”

Maceo chuckles. “Yeah, he is, genius. Do you need my knot or do you want to wait?”

I don’t answer, rising up and then dropping down onto his cock, his knot immediately swelling inside of me. Seconds later, I’m coming all over his chest, Maceo’s fingers digging into my waist as I feel his release filling me up.

“I need it to stop, Maceo. It’s so hard to think and I just…” The last word slurs as heat surges through me, a wanton moan falling from my lips. My ass clenches around Maceo’s knot trying to drag him in further even as my body shakes from exhaustion. Quentin said that I needed to see this heat through but I’m mildly worried that I won’t be able to. And I think that terrifies me more than the actual heat itself at this moment.

Maceo flips me onto my back, slowly rocking against my ass as he cups my cheek in his large hand. “Focus on me, genius. Don’t get lost in your head just yet. I want you to enjoy every last moment of Luca walking in here. There you go.” He bends down to kiss me before his lips trail across my cheek and to the edge of my ear. I shiver beneath his attention before he nibbles on the sensitive skin, a sudden pain spearing through me and turning to pleasure.

I cry out as I come again, Maceo picking up his pace until it feels like he’s jackhammering into me. I’m not even sure how he manages it as he sits back on his calves, twists me around on his knot and then starts fucking into me like a wild animal. I’m on my hands and knees, whimpering and moaning, my fingers digging into the pillows and blankets before Maceo is spilling into me again and we both collapse.

“That’s not possible,” I murmur, sleep already trying to drag me under. “You… you’re a Beta.”

Maceo’s lips are still enclosed around my ear, licking and soothing the bite he just gave me. “Apparently, I’m still part Alpha. God, you feel amazing, genius.”

I can’t complain because now there’s a whole other feeling surging through my bonds, tethering me to reality, keeping me from losing myself to my heat. Maceo slowly pulls up to a sitting position, my legs sprawled over his, my cock still hard and leaking. And that’s when I catch that summery ocean scent.

Maceo lets out a groan as he wraps an arm around my stomach. “Genius, he will be in here in a few seconds, but I guarantee if you rip yourself off my knot, it’s not going to be as pleasurable as you think it is.”

I’m still wriggling, my gaze firmly focused on the door, a wide grin spreading across my lips as the door opens and Luca comes barreling through it. He doesn’t even care that I’m naked as he throws himself at me, both of us attacking each other’s lips, shedding tears as we hold each other. “Cupcake, I thought I lost you,” I whisper against his lips, sucking the bottom one between my teeth.

“I was always going to come back to you, Bear.” He’s all but wrapped around me, dragging his cheek against mine, gathering my scent and giving me his. It’s like Christmas and my birthday all wrapped up in one that I almost don’t notice the bandage on his neck. “I’m good. All good. I’m not his anymore.”

And if that isn’t the best fucking news in the world, I don’t know what is.