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My mates feel how calm I become, because just as I take my final breath, they start to move.

My beta starts, pulling out slightly before thrusting back in.

Then the coconut scent fills my nostrils as the alpha inside me pulls out, too.

They work in tandem, taking turns stroking my insides as I completely blackout from the nirvana it grants me.

It’s such a blinding pleasure that I come to a pinnacle almost instantly, squeezing both of them as they hiss through their teeth. Their lips and teeth are everywhere they can reach as they continue their thrusts, working me over into another frenzy as soon as the first one comes to an end.

“Your pussy was made for us, Stacia. Fuck.” My mate wraps his arms around me from behind, my back to his chest. Tiny pieces of metal dig into my skin.

We’re both sweaty, and my skin turns molten hot.

One of his hands finds my breast just before he plays with my nipple, pinching it between his fingers.

The alpha below me grasps my hips firmly and adjusts the angle, hitting the spot deep inside me in a whole new way.

“Come with me, my beautiful mate,” my beta whispers, and the way in which he says it leaves me panting.

He places his mouth over his bond mark on my shoulder, lavishing it, his pace never wavering.

My alpha puts his lips over his own mark on my collarbone.

Both of their mouths send a new electric sensation traveling all the way through me as my body tenses, the pressure releasing once more as I howl out, coming hard and violent.

My entire body seizes up, their cocks continuing to move in a way that extenuates my climax as long as possible.

My mate bellows behind me, curses leaving his lips as his thrusts sputter.

He gives a long groan as he finally reaches his release, coming inside me as he holds me.

His grip is gentle but dominating. It’s intoxicating, how much his touch screams of his affection as he revels in his orgasm before squeezing my breasts once more and kissing my back despite the sweat.

I moan as he pulls out, already feeling his cum fall between my thighs. He rakes his nails down my spine, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “I love you so much, Omega.”

I smile at that. I want to respond, but the heat takes me over once again, a deep pain scorching my insides. It’s the worst one so far, making me feel a tiny bit nauseous as my hole gapes for what it really needs in order to break this fever.

Everything is lit up, and the only thing I need now are knots.

“Alpha,” I whimper just as I feel him take my beta’s place. He puts his hands on my hips, rubbing them gently before giving my shoulder a kiss.

“You’re doing so well, Omega,” he praises, which leaves me preening. My alpha below me has paused his movements, waiting for our prime to join us in order to continue. He grunts under his breath as he tries to calm himself from deep inside me.

There’s a spike of chamomile just before my mate spreads me and blows on me, making me gasp suddenly. He chuckles against my skin as he kisses my back before straightening himself. “We’re going to give you what you need, angel, I promise.”

Then he’s there, pushing in. The pressure is easier than before because of the mess my beta left behind and the thought makes me moan.

I arch my back, letting him sink in deeper, my body pushing further into my other alpha.

I lace my fingers into his blond locks, bracing myself for the simultaneous drag of them both.

When it finally comes, my entire body vibrates. The pull and push of each of them causes glimmers of pleasure to soar all over my skin. I can already feel the glorious impact this moment will have, so I hold onto it, letting my alphas dance together as they manipulate my body as one.

“Fuck,” I hear someone say, but it sounds far away. I look up, my eyes meeting a glorious dark brown, his mouth agape as he watches us and strokes his pierced cock lazily.

“You like having Uriah’s eyes on you, huh, Omega?

” my prime whispers in my ear. I keep my eyes on the voyeur, nodding my head as the first sparks of my climax begin in my core.

“He likes having his eyes on you. You’re the most beautiful omega, and he’s touching himself for you . Only ever for you .”

His words pull a wild sound out of my throat as their pace increases.

I bite my lip, but then there’s a thumb there pulling it free.

“We want to hear you, Stacia.” He pulls my lips to his own, giving me a loving nip that leaves me dizzy.

“Please, tell us how good we’re making you feel with our cocks. ”

I lean in to kiss him, the heat burning me so bright it’s almost blinding. He moans into my mouth and leaves me panting when we part.

“Stacia. You’re driving your alphas insane,” one of my alphas groans in my ear. I can feel myself pulling taut, tethering on a very inevitable edge.

I look up at my peeping alpha just as he groans and leans his head back. The sight of it makes me mewl.

“Fuck, please. Please, Alphas. Now.” I watch as my alpha’s cum hits his stomach, barely missing a pierced nipple as something starts to blaze into an inferno in my core. “ Now .”

In the next second, I feel their knots pushing into me, one after the other.

The simultaneous drag in all of the right places pushes me over the edge.

I scream out, clutching whatever muscle I can get my hands on as my entire body tenses.

A scorching intensity pulsates through me and it’s only heightened by the release of my alphas as they belt out their own pleasure, all while holding me secure and rutting me to complete ecstasy.

I’m left in suspension as the feeling courses through my body just before I collapse on top of my mate.

Then I feel cold, the fever leaving me just as quickly as it came.

My body relaxes as they maneuver me, laying me down between them in a heap of their scents. Their clothes in my nest cling to me. I feel one of their hands on my forehead just before a strong vibration sounds from another’s chest.

I feel hands all over me, purrs so loud you’d think they were all gigantic cats. It calms me, makes me feel less insecure as bits and pieces of the last few days come back to me. There’s an overwhelming surge of shame before it completely passes, and all that’s left is immense relief.

“Is it over, angel?” Atlas asks, gently swiping my hair behind my ear. I can only give them a small exhausted smile before nodding. “How about we run you a bath and get some takeout? Then we can nap as long as you want.”

I groan slightly. I just want to sleep. I’m exhausted, but I know that these moments right after the fever breaks are important.

After most first heats, omegas need a lot of love and attention.

I know they want to give me that, remind me that they adore me in every way and that they enjoyed themselves.

I guess I kind of want that, too. The reminder that my heats won’t be a burden. That they want to do this with me.

“Only for a short time,” I finally agree, barely able to keep my eyes open. “No bath bombs or candles. Just your scents.” That makes them all smile.

When we’re finally able to, Atlas pulls out and gets up, determined to get me in the bath.

I expect to feel clingy, beg him to not leave the nest just like I did the last couple days, but it’s easier to let him go.

It’s easier to remind myself that he’s leaving the room and not me .

My omega agrees with me, confidence shining in our chest.

“Is there anything else you might want, Stacia?” Uriah is watching me with soft eyes as he gently massages one of my shoulders. His expression says that I could ask him for anything and he’d give it to me. The weight of it doesn’t scare me anymore. Now, I feel soothed by it. I treasure it.

I place my palm on his cheek, returning his tenderness. “There’s nothing else that I need. Nothing at all.”