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Page 44 of Mating Mia (The Alphas’ Perfect Prey #2)

“You can,” Kane assures me in a gentle voice. “You were made for this, little omega. Made to take all of us, to be filled.” His hand squeezes gently between my legs, making me whimper. “Now, on the bed. On your stomach.”

I move to the bed on shaky legs, hyperaware of their eyes on me, of the multiple reflections that let me see myself from angles I’ve never seen before. I climb onto the mattress, settling onto my stomach, my face turned to the side so I can still see them.

The towering alphas surround the bed. Kane reaches for me first, his hands finding the zipper of my dress and dragging it down with agonizing slowness.

The fabric parts exposing my back to the cool air.

Finn helps him peel it away, careful not to tear the delicate material, while Jace works on removing my heels and the garter belt I’d worn just for them.

When they finally have me naked except for the tiny white thong, I hear three separate groans of appreciation. I turn my head to see them all staring at me with such naked hunger that it makes my breath catch.

“Look at you,” Kane says, his voice thick. “So fucking beautiful.”

They strip quickly, efficiently, their clothes dropping to the floor in a rush to get to me.

I watch in the reflective glass as they get naked. Kane’s broad chest and powerful thighs, Finn’s leaner but no less muscular form, Jace’s golden skin glowing in the soft light. And all three of them are hard, so hard, their cocks are jutting proudly from their bodies.

Kane is the first to join me on the bed, his hands finding my ass and spreading the cheeks wide.

“So pretty,” he murmurs, his thumb brushing over my entrance through the thin material of my thong. “All pink and tight and waiting for us.”

Finn and Jace climb onto the bed as well, one on either side of me. Finn pulls the thong aside rather than removing it, exposing my holes to their hungry gazes. I bury my face in the silk sheets, embarrassed by how exposed I am.

“No,” Kane says, gripping my hair and firmly turning my face to the side. “Watch. I want you to see what we’re doing to you.”

I obey, my eyes finding one of the many reflective surfaces. The sight makes my pussy clench—me sprawled on the white bed, my ass raised slightly, three naked men surrounding me like wolves.

“She’s soaked,” Finn observes, sliding a finger through my pussy and bringing it to his lips to taste. “Fucking delicious.”

“Always is,” Jace agrees, his hand joining Finn’s between my legs. “Can’t wait to feel that tight ass squeezing my cock.”

Kane’s hand cracks across my ass cheek suddenly, the sharp sting making me yelp.

“But first,” he says, “we need to make sure you’re ready for him.”

Suddenly, a hot, wet tongue swipes across my asshole. I gasp, my hips jerking involuntarily.

The tongue licks again, more insistent this time, and I realize with a shock that it’s not just one tongue—it’s all three of them, taking turns lapping at my most private place.

“Oh my god,” I moan, watching in the reflection as they work together, their heads bent over my ass, tongues darting out to taste me. It’s the filthiest, most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

Kane spreads me wider, holding me open as Finn’s tongue circles my rim, teasing the sensitive nerve endings there. Then Jace takes over, his tongue more pointed, pushing slightly into me, making me squirm and gasp. They alternate, each with their own style.

Kane’s tongue brushes nice and hard against my hole while Finn’s tongue is precise as he pushes into my anus. Jace’s tongue aimlessly laps around my ass, each time hitting my erogenous zones.

Slick begins to seep from my asshole, and I moan as their tongues work faster against me. Faster and faster until I’m screaming to be filled.

“Please, Jace! I need your cock.”

Jace groans, the sound vibrating against my sensitized flesh. “Fuck, I can’t wait anymore,” he says, and I feel him shift position, moving behind me.

The head of his cock presses against my asshole, slick with their saliva and my slick. He pushes forward slowly, the pressure building until the tight ring of muscle gives way and he slides inside with a grunt of satisfaction.

“Oh fuck,” I moan, my back arching as he fills me inch by inch. I can see it all in the reflection- Jace behind me, his face a mask of concentration, his cock disappearing into my body while Kane and Finn watch with hungry eyes. “It’s so much.”

“You’re taking it so well,” Kane praises, his hand stroking my hair back from my sweaty face. “Such a good omega, taking your alpha’s cock in your tight little ass.”

Jace begins to move, short, shallow thrusts that make me gasp with each one.

The sight in the glass is obscene—his abs flexing as he works himself deeper, his hands gripping my hips to hold me steady. I can see myself too, face flushed, eyes glazed with pleasure, mouth open in a continuous moan.

“Need to change position,” Jace pants after a few minutes. “Want to see her take both of you.”

With careful movements, he maneuvers us both until he’s sitting on the bed with me in his lap, his cock still buried deep in my ass. My back is to his chest, my legs spread wide on either side of his thighs, completely exposed to Kane and Finn’s hungry gazes.

“Look at that pretty pussy,” Finn says, kneeling between my spread legs. “All swollen and wet for us.”

Kane joins him, both of them positioning themselves in front of me.

Finn’s fingers are the first to penetrate my pussy.

His fingers slide easily into my soaked channel.

Kane adds one of his own alongside them, and I cry out at the stretch, at the sight of both of them finger-fucking me while Jace’s cock throbs in my ass.

“So tight,” Finn murmurs, working a second finger into me alongside his first. “She’s going to feel amazing around my cock.”

They stretch me slowly, methodically, adding more fingers until I have four inside me—two from each of them—scissoring and twisting, preparing me for what’s to come. I’m trembling, my thighs quivering with the effort of staying spread, my pussy clenching around their fingers.

“I think she’s ready,” Kane says, withdrawing his fingers and bringing them to my lips. “Taste yourself, omega.”

I obediently suck his fingers into my mouth, tasting my own arousal, salty and sweet. The sight makes all three alphas growl with approval.

“How do you want us?” Finn asks Kane, deferring to the pack leader even in this.

Kane considers for a moment, his eyes never leaving mine. “You on your back,” he decides. “She’ll ride you while I take her from behind. Jace stays where he is.”

Finn nods, stretching out on his back in front of us. His cock stands proud against his stomach, thick and veined and already leaking pre-cum. Kane helps me lift slightly, Jace’s cock slipping out of my ass for a moment as they position me over Finn.

“Go slow, Mia,” Kane instructs as Finn guides the head of his cock to my entrance. “Let your body adjust.”

I sink down onto Finn’s cock with a long, low moan, feeling him stretch me wide. He fills me, his thickness making my walls burn despite their careful preparation. Below me, Finn’s face is tight with restraint, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise.

“Fuck,” he grunts, the rare expletive showing just how affected he is. “So tight, so hot.”

Before I can adjust to the feeling of Finn inside me, I feel Jace positioning himself behind me again, his cock nudging my ass.

He slides in with one smooth thrust, making me cry out as I’m filled from both sides.

The sensation is overwhelming—Finn in my pussy, Jace in my ass, both of them throbbing inside me.

“How does she feel?” Kane asks, his hand wrapped around his cock as he watches us. “Is she taking you both well?”

“So fucking good,” Jace pants, his chest pressed against my back. “You should feel how tight she is, how hot.”

“I’m about to,” Kane says, moving between my spread legs. He kneels in front of me, his cock level with where Finn and I are joined. “Ready, little omega? Ready to take all your alphas at once?”

I nod, beyond words, beyond thought. All I can do is feel, and want, and need.

Kane presses the head of his cock against my entrance, already stretched wide around Finn. The pressure is intense, almost painful, as he begins to push inside alongside Finn.

“Breathe,” he instructs, his free hand cupping my face. “Relax and let me in.”

I focus on breathing, on relaxing my muscles, and inch by excruciating inch, Kane works himself into me alongside Finn.

The stretch burns, a delicious pain that makes more slick gush out of me.

When he’s finally seated fully inside me, all three of us joined as deeply as physically possible, I feel so full I could cry.

“Look,” Kane orders, turning my face toward one of the glass walls. “Look at what a good omega you are, taking all your alphas at once.”

I force my eyes open, finding our reflection in the glass.

The sight makes me gasp—me, suspended between the three of them, impaled on their cocks.

Finn is underneath me, his muscles tensed as he fights for control.

Jace behind me, his golden skin gleaming with sweat, his hands gripping my waist. And Kane in front, his powerful body looming over us all, his cock disappearing into me alongside Finn’s.

I can actually see the bulge in my lower belly where they’re stretching me, filling me beyond capacity.

“Such a good little slutty wife for us,” Jace murmurs against my ear, the crude words making my pussy clench around the two cocks inside it. “Taking all three of your alphas’ cocks at once like a pro.”

“She was made for it,” Kane growls, beginning to move in short, careful thrusts. “Made to be bred, to be filled, to be claimed.”

Finn says nothing, but his eyes are locked on mine, intense and possessive as he begins to thrust up into me, establishing a counterrhythm to Kane’s movements. One pushes in as the other pulls out, ensuring I’m always full, always stretched to my limit.

Jace joins the rhythm, his thrusts slower due to the tightness of my ass, but no less effective. The three of them work together seamlessly, fucking me with a coordination that speaks of their years together as a pack.

“Oh, moons,” I moan loudly, feeling their delicious cocks inside of me.

“Her pussy’s so tight,” says Kane, carefully thrusting in sync with Finn.

“Made to be fucked,” Finn agrees, his hands sliding up to cup my breasts, pinching the nipples until I cry out. “Born to be ours.”

The sensations are too much—the fullness, the stretch, the sight of all of us in the reflective glass, the dirty words pouring from their lips. I’m teetering on the edge of orgasm already, my body wound so tight I could shatter at any moment.

“Oh!” I moan, my voice breaking as I grip onto Finn’s arms. “Please, I need to come.”

“Not yet,” Kane commands, his hand finding my throat and squeezing just enough to make my pulse race. “Not until I say.”

They fuck me harder, deeper, their restraint beginning to slip as their own orgasms approach. Kane’s thrusts become more erratic, Finn’s fingers dig harder into my flesh, and Jace’s breath comes in short, harsh pants against my neck as he pounds into my ass.

“Do you see your reflection? The bulge in your belly?” Kane orders, forcing my face toward the glass again. “Look at what a perfect omega you are, taking your alphas’ cocks like you were born for it. Is this what you wanted when you married us? To be split open and filled with alpha cum?”

“Yes,” I gasp, unable to look away from the lewd reflection. “Yes, it’s all I want. To be yours, to be filled, to be bred?—”

Finn’s thumb finds my clit, circling it with ruthless precision.

“Gonna come for us?” he asks, his voice a low rumble. “Gonna squirt all over our cocks like the good little omega you are?”

“Please,” I whimper, so close I can taste it. “Please let me come.”

Kane’s hand tightens on my throat. “Come,” he commands. “Come now, omega.”

The orgasm hits me like no tomorrow, starting deep in my core and radiating outward until my whole body is consumed by it.

I scream, my back arching, my pussy clenching rhythmically around the two cocks inside it. The pressure is so intense, so perfect, that I feel myself squirting, hot liquid gushing out around them to soak the bed beneath us.

“Fuck!” Jace shouts, his cock pulsing inside my ass as my orgasm triggers his own. “I’m coming, I’m fucking coming?—”

His knot swells, locking him inside me as he empties himself with a series of deep, guttural groans. The feeling of his hot cum filling my ass, of his knot stretching me even further, sends me into a secondary orgasm that has me sobbing with pleasure.

Kane and Finn follow almost simultaneously, their cocks jerking inside me as they pump me full of their seed.

Their knots swell together, pressing against each other inside me, stretching me to the absolute limit.

The pressure against my g-spot is so intense that I come again, a third orgasm that leaves me limp and boneless between them.

We collapse together onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and sweat and satisfaction. I’m still joined to all three of them by their knots, filled so completely I can actually see the slight bulge in my lower belly where they’re all locked inside me.

Kane strokes my hair back from my face, his expression softer than I’ve ever seen it. “Our perfect omega,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “Our perfect wife.”

Jace nuzzles against the back of my neck, his arms wrapped securely around my waist.

“Love you,” he says, the words muffled against my skin. “Love you so fucking much. I can’t believe we did it.”

Finn kisses me silently on the mouth while I’m gasping for air.

We lie there, locked together, the reflective glass showing us from every angle—four bodies joined as one, a pack, a family, complete and whole. Kane’s hand drifts to my belly, rubbing gentle circles over the slight swell there.

“Maybe we’ll add a twin to this one,” he says, a smile in his voice. “With all that cum we just pumped into you.”

I laugh weakly, too exhausted to do more than shake my head. “That’s not possible,” I remind him. “I’m already pregnant.”

Finn’s eyes meet mine in the reflection, that familiar intensity burning in their depths. “You’re an omega,” he says simply. “Anything’s possible.”

I smile, letting my eyes drift closed as their knots pulse inside me, their seed warm and safe in my body.

My alphas. My mates. My husbands.

Forever.

THE END

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