Page 37 of Rescued by Four Alphas (Claimed by the Four Alphas #2)

T he door slams open, revealing Evan and Onyx, their eyes blazing with primal hunger at the scene before them. My body burns with satisfaction, yet I crave more. After months of abstinence, my need is bottomless.

"I smelled you from the door," Evan says, his voice deep and rough.

"Your Alphas are here now," Onyx adds, already unbuckling his belt.

Leo continues his relentless pace between my thighs, and I feel myself building toward another climax. Every thrust hits me perfectly, and the knowledge that Evan and Onyx are watching only heightens my arousal.

"Please," I gasp, reaching toward them. "I need all of you."

Evan's composure shatters. He sheds his suit with haste, leaving it crumpled on the floor. He approaches the bed, his cock already hard and leaking.

"You've needed this, haven't you?" he asks, crawling onto the mattress beside me. His fingers brush my nipple, and I arch into his touch. "All this time, we thought we were protecting you."

"I don't need protection," I pant as Leo's thrusts quicken. "I need to be fucked by my husbands."

The word 'husbands' triggers something in all of them. I feel the energy in the room shift, until it becomes more primal, more intense.

Leo pulls out suddenly, and I whimper at the loss. "Turn her over," he orders, his voice hoarse with desire.

Hands grasp me, whose, I'm not sure, and flip me onto my stomach. Someone pulls my hips up, positioning me on my hands and knees.

"Look at you," Onyx growls, now completely naked and ready to get loved like there is no tomorrow. His massive frame looms above me, and his cock stands proud and huge against his abdomen. "Our mate. Our wife."

Leo positions himself in front of me, his still-wet cock inches from my face. I lean forward eagerly, taking him into my mouth. The taste of myself on him makes me moan.

I feel someone behind me spreading my ass cheeks apart. His tongue flicks against my entrance, and I jerk forward in surprise, taking Leo deeper into my throat.

"Fuck, Dahlia," Leo groans, his fingers tangling in my hair.

Evan appears beside me, his hand sliding down my back. "We're going to take care of you now," he promises, his voice gentle despite the fire in his eyes. "We're going to give you everything you need."

Axl's tongue continues its assault on my most intimate place, and I shudder with pleasure. His fingers join his tongue, spreading wetness and loosening the tight muscle.

"Relax," he murmurs against my skin. "Let me prepare you."

I focus on breathing through my nose as Leo's cock fills my mouth. Then Evan's hand snakes beneath me to find my clit, and I nearly scream around Leo's cock.

"That's it," Evan encourages. "Let go for us."

Onyx kneels on the bed beside Leo, watching my face as I take Leo as deep as I can. "Beautiful," he says, stroking himself. "So, fucking beautiful."

Axl pushes a finger inside my ass, and I tense at the intrusion. It's been so long, and the sensation borders on uncomfortable.

"Breathe," he reminds me, his free hand stroking my lower back soothingly. "Remember how good this can feel."

I do remember. Before the babies, before Reid, we'd explored every possible way to pleasure each other. Double penetration had become one of my favorites, the full feeling of having two of them inside me at once driving me to heights of pleasure I'd never experienced before.

Axl adds a second finger, scissoring them gently to stretch me. The burn gives way to pleasure as my body remembers this dance. Evan's fingers continue to work my clit, and I feel myself racing toward another orgasm.

Leo pulls out of my mouth, allowing me to gasp for air. "So good," I pant. "Please don't stop."

"We're just getting started," Leo promises, his voice rough with desire.

Axl withdraws his fingers, and I feel empty for a moment before Onyx positions himself behind me. The blunt head of his cock presses against my entrance, and I push back eagerly.

"Patience," Onyx growls, holding my hips still with his large hands. "I don't want to hurt you."

"Please," I beg, desperate to be filled. "I need you inside me."

He enters me with agonizing slowness, each inch stretching me deliciously. When he's fully seated, I feel so full I can barely breathe.

"Fuck," Onyx grunts, his fingers digging into my hips. "You feel so amazing."

He begins to move, his thrusts slow and deep. Each one sends shock waves of pleasure through my body. I drop my head, overwhelmed by sensation, only to find Evan lying beneath me, his face between my breasts.

"I want to taste you while he fucks you," Evan says, pulling one nipple into his mouth.

The combined sensation of Onyx pounding into my pussy from behind and Evan sucking my sensitive nipples is almost too much to bear. My arms give out, and I collapse onto Evan's chest.

Onyx adjusts his position to accommodate the change, never breaking his thrusts. If anything, the new angle allows him to go even deeper, and I cry out with each thrust.

"I love you," Onyx says.

"I love you." I manage to barely whisper.

The sentiment spreads through me like warmth, mingling with the pleasure that builds with every thrust of Onyx's hips. I'm surrounded by my mates, my husbands, each of them touching me, filling me, loving me. It's overwhelming in the best possible way.

"I'm close," Onyx warns, his pace becoming more erratic. "Fuck, Dahlia. You feel so good… I fucking love you so much."

"Come inside me," I manage to gasp around Leo's cock. "Please."

Onyx roars as he finds his release, his hips slamming against mine one final time. I feel him pulse inside me, and the sensation pushes me over the edge. My orgasm crashes through me, and I scream around Leo's cock.

Before the aftershocks even subside, Onyx withdraws, and I'm being repositioned. Evan lies back on the bed, and he guides me to straddle him.

"Ride me," Evan commands, his eyes dark with desire.

I sink onto his cock with a moan, my body still sensitive from my previous orgasms. Evan fills me perfectly, hitting spots inside me that make my toes curl.

"That's it," he encourages as I begin to move. "Take what you need, baby."

I plant my hands on his chest and lift myself, then sink back down. The pace is lazy at first, my body is still recovering, but soon I find a pace that has us both panting.

"You look so fucking hot," Axl's voice comes from beside me. I turn to find him watching, his hand moving lazily on his cock. "You're taking him so well."

His words spur me on, and I increase my pace. Evan's hands find my hips, guiding me as I ride him harder. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with our moans and gasps.

"I've missed this," I confess as I grind down on Evan's cock. "I've missed all of you."

"We've missed you, too," Evan says, reaching up to cup my breast. He pinches my nipple, and I cry out at the sharp pleasure. "Fucking hell… I love you."

I feel someone behind me pressing against my back. His hands slide around to cup my breasts as his lips find my neck.

"Can you take both of us?" Leo whispers in my ear. "Like we used to?"

The thought of being filled by two of them at once makes me clench around Evan's cock. I nod eagerly.

"Use your words," Evan demands from beneath me.

"Yes," I gasp. "I want both of you. Please."

Leo reaches for the lubricant we keep in the nightstand. I hear the cap snap open, and then his slick fingers are circling my back entrance again, adding more lubricant with each finger.

By the time he has three fingers inside me, I'm grinding down on Evan's cock and pushing back against Leo's hand, desperate for more.

"Ready?" Leo asks, withdrawing his fingers.

"Yes," I breathe. "Please, Leo. I need you both."

He positions the head of his cock against my entrance and pushes forward slowly. The stretch burns, and I tense at the intrusion.

"Breathe," Leo reminds me, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "Relax for me, beautiful."

I focus on my breathing, willing my muscles to relax. Inch by inch, Leo sinks into me until he's fully seated. The feeling of both men inside me is indescribable.

"Oh my god," I whimper, overwhelmed by the fullness. "So much."

"Too much?" Evan asks.

"No," I shake my head. "Perfect. It's perfect."

They begin to move, finding a pace that has one of them filling me as the other withdraws. I can only hang on as they take control.

"Fuck," Leo grunts behind me. "So tight."

Evan's hands grip my hips, holding me in place as they fuck me from both sides. I'm entirely at their mercy, and I love it. The pleasure builds with each thrust, and I find myself racing toward another orgasm.

"I'm going to come," I warn, my voice high and desperate. "Don't stop."

My body convulses between Evan and Axl as the most intense orgasm yet tears through me, and my vision blurs with the force of my release.

Evan follows me over the edge, his hips jerking as he spills inside me. Leo continues for a few more thrusts before finding his own release with a guttural groan.

For a moment, we stay locked together, all three of us panting and trembling. Then Leo carefully withdraws, and I collapse onto Evan's chest, utterly spent.

"Fuck," I mumble against his skin. "That was just what I needed."

I feel hands cleaning me, and I realize Onyx has fetched a warm washcloth. The tenderness of the gesture, contrasted with the intensity of what we just shared, makes my heart swell.

We collapse in a tangle of limbs, our sweat-slicked bodies heaving with exertion. I lie spread-eagled in the center of our massive bed, completely spent and utterly satisfied. My muscles twitch with pleasant aftershocks, and I feel the delicious ache of being thoroughly loved.

"Holy shit," Axl pants beside me. His hand rests on my thigh, and he traces small circles against my skin with his thumb. "That was worth the wait."

Leo chuckles, his voice vibrates through the mattress. "We should have asked her what she wanted months ago."

"We're idiots," Evan adds, pressing a kiss to my shoulder.

"Complete idiots," I agree with a drowsy smile. "But you're my idiots now. Legally and everything."

"Thank you," I murmur as Onyx tosses the cloth aside and stretches out beside me.

"How do you feel?" Leo asks, propping himself up on one elbow to study my face.

"Perfect." I reach for his hand and press it to my heart. "Full. Complete."

The room quiets to just our breathing. Through the window, sunlight streams across our bed, highlighting the contrast of our bodies, five distinct people who somehow fit together perfectly. My ring catches the light, sending fractured rainbows across the ceiling.

"I never thought I could have this," I admit softly. "A family. Four perfect children. Four perfect husbands. A life that feels whole despite how unconventional it looks from the outside."

"We built something beautiful," Evan says.

"We survived," Onyx adds. "We protected what matters."

"And we'll keep doing it," Leo promises. "Every day."

Axl's fingers lace with mine. "Together."

I close my eyes and breathe them in. Their scents mingled together to create the smell of home, of safety, of belonging.

Science never prepared me for this. No formula or equation could predict the peculiar alchemy of our bond, how five distinct elements combined to create something stronger than any of us alone.

"I love you," I tell them, those three simple words somehow too small to contain everything I feel.

The four men who saved me, who fought for me, who fathered my children, who became my forever, respond in a chorus of devotion that wraps around me like the warmest blanket.

And in this moment, sticky and sweaty and sleepy, surrounded by the family we built against all odds, I know with absolute certainty that we won not just against Reid, or Hammond, or anyone who tried to tear us apart, but against the fear that we might never truly find home.

But, in the end, we found it in each other.