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Page 40 of Mating Mia (The Alphas’ Perfect Prey #2)

“Come for us,” I command, my voice deepening to the register I know she can’t resist. “Is Kane’s cock impregnating you right now? How about if I cum inside you too, darling?”

She breaks with a scream, her entire body convulsing between us. Her asshole clenches around my cock in rhythmic pulses, her pussy drenching Kane’s lap with a gush of slick. The sight of her coming undone, the feel of her body squeezing mine, is almost too much to bear.

I increase my pace, pounding into her ass with abandon as she rides out her orgasm. Every thrust sends another aftershock through her, prolonging her pleasure as she sobs and gasps between us.

I’m close, so fucking close.

With a final, powerful thrust, I bury myself to the hilt inside her, my cock pulsing as the first jet of cum shoots deep into her ass. The sensation is overwhelming, white-hot pleasure coursing through me as I empty myself inside her.

“Fuck!” I roar, my fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. “Take all of my cum, little omega. It’s time for you to get pregnant again for us.”

My knot swells rapidly, stretching her asshole wider as it locks us together. The pressure is intense.

“Wasn’t that amazing, baby?” Kane asks her gently as he strokes her face soothingly, as she gasps between us.

“Damn, that was hot as fuck,” I manage once I can form coherent words again, my cock still pulsing weakly inside her. Kane grunts in agreement, his forehead pressed against Mia’s.

Mia whimpers between us, utterly spent, her body limp and pliant as our knots keep her firmly impaled on our cocks. There’s something incredibly satisfying about seeing her like this—used and claimed and filled with our seed, marked inside and out as belonging to us.

I press my lips to the back of her neck, gentler now that the urgent need to claim has been sated.

“Are you okay, hun?” I ask in a low voice as I kiss her neck.

“More than okay,” she whispers. “That was... intense.”

Kane brushes her hair back from her sweat-dampened forehead, his touch unexpectedly tender given the roughness of our coupling. “You took us so well,” he praises. “Such a perfect omega.”

I slide my arms around her waist, holding her securely between us as our knots continue to bind us together. The negative pregnancy test is forgotten, at least for now, replaced by the hope that this time, our seed will take root. That soon her belly will swell with our child.

And if not—if we need to try again, and again, and again—that’s fine too. The trying itself is a pleasure beyond measure, a privilege I never expected to have.

My knot pulses inside her, as another small spurt of cum fills her ass.

Jace

“You’re doing amazing,” I groan as I watch Mia’s eyes close in ecstasy with two alphas’ knots deeply embedded inside her.

Squeezing her tit, I love the weight of her breast in my palm. I love how perfectly full it feels with milk as her nipple pebbles against the thin fabric of her dress.

My other hand works my cock in long, steady strokes as I watch her, caught between Kane and Finn, her body stretched and filled from both ends. She looks so petite between them, taking both their cocks like the queen that she is.

Balls tightening, I grip my cock harder as she moans between them.

Kane’s hands grip her hips tightly, while Finn has one hand tangled in her hair, the other wrapped possessively around her waist. The contrast of her pale skin against their tanned, muscled bodies makes my cock throb painfully in my hand.

“It feels so good,” she says breathily, her pink lips open as she looks over at me sleepily.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I murmur, pinching her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. She gasps, her eyes flying open to meet mine, glazed with pleasure but still so full of recognition, of love. Even split open on two alpha cocks, being fucked within an inch of her life, she still sees me.

Kane thrusts up into her pussy with a grunt, making her cry out. The sound sends another rush of blood to my already painfully hard cock. I increase the speed of my strokes, knowing I won’t last much longer. Not with this view.

I move nearer, my cock level with her heaving chest. Her breasts bounce with each last thrust from Kane and Finn. I want to mark her, to add my claim to theirs, to ensure every inch of her carries our scent.

“So fucking hot,” I groan, my hand working faster as I feel the pressure building at the base of my spine. “The way you take both of them at once.”

Mia’s eyes lock with mine, heavy-lidded but intent.

“Jace,” she gasps. “I need you too.”

She doesn’t need to finish the sentence.

I know what she wants, what she needs. With a final, twisting stroke, I come with a shout, my release spurting in thick ropes across her breasts.

The white streams paint her purple dress, some landing on the exposed skin of her chest, marking her in the most primitive way possible.

“Fuck,” I pant, milking the last drops from my cock as I watch my cum drip down the swell of her breasts. There’s something incredibly satisfying about seeing her marked this way, knowing my scent will linger on her skin.

“There you go, little omega,” I say, leaning in to kiss her on the lips, a gentle contrast to the rough treatment she’s receiving from the other two. But she smiles against my mouth, breathing heavily.

“I don’t mind,” she assures me, her voice hitching as Finn pushes inside of her particularly deep. “I like having all of you on me. In me.”

Her words send another jolt of arousal through me, my spent cock twitching valiantly though it’s far too soon for another round. I continue to stroke her breasts, smearing my cum into her skin, marking her with my scent in a way that satisfies some primal part of my alpha instincts.

“Let’s get you somewhere more comfortable,” Kane murmurs, carefully shifting his grip to support her weight. Finn adjusts behind her, and together they begin an awkward sideways shuffle toward the bedroom, still joined to her by their knots.

I follow behind, admiring the view of Mia suspended between them, her dress bunched around her waist, her breasts still exposed and glistening with my cum, her body stretched around their cocks.

It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, and a part of me feels almost guilty for how aroused I still am by the sight.

If Mia knew half of what goes through my head when I see her like this, she’d probably run screaming.

The possessiveness, the need to mark and claim and own every inch of her—it sometimes frightens even me, how deeply she affects us, how completely she’s transformed three lone wolves into devoted mates.

My cock is swollen and leaking again already, despite having just come.

I palm it absently as I watch Kane and Finn carefully maneuver into the bedroom, moving like a six-legged creature with Mia as the center point. They lower her onto the bed, arranging themselves on either side of her, their knots still firmly lodged inside her.

Kane brushes her hair back from her sweaty forehead, his touch unexpectedly gentle given the force with which he was fucking her moments ago. My gaze drops to where they’re joined, and I can actually see his cock pulsing inside her, still pumping seed into her womb in slow, rhythmic spurts.

I move to the bed, kneeling beside them. My hand finds her belly, still flat and soft beneath my palm. Soon, I hope, it will begin to curve with new life, another pup to join our pack.

“This time it has to work,” I say, gently rubbing the place where our child will grow. “You’ll get pregnant for sure, Mia. Three alpha knots in one afternoon? That’s like... super sperm overload.”

She laughs weakly, the sound turning into a gasp as the movement shifts the knots inside her.

“Maybe,” she says, her voice hoarse from screaming. “But even if it doesn’t happen right away, it’s okay.”

Kane growls, the sound reverberating through the room.

“It’s going to happen,” he insists, his arm tightening possessively around her waist. “We’ll keep trying until it does. Don’t worry, my love.”

Finn says nothing, but his green eyes are intense as he watches my hand on Mia’s belly. I know he wants this as badly as the rest of us—another child, another piece of ourselves combined with Mia.

“We could always just keep fucking you senseless until you’re pregnant,” I suggest with a grin, trying to lighten the sudden intensity in the room. “It’s the fun part.”

Mia rolls her eyes, but her lips twitch with amusement. “Of course we can.”

I lean down, pressing a kiss to her belly, then to her lips.

“I love you,” I tell her, and her eyes soften, filling with fresh tears that have nothing to do with the physical pleasure of moments ago.

“I love you, too,” she whispers. “All of you.”

She reaches for my hand, tangling her fingers with mine, her other hand finding Kane’s while Finn presses closer against her back, kissing every inch of her skin.