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The second the car starts, all bets are off. With ease, Nixon lifts me up, setting me on my feet. I’m forced to lean over and place my hands on the captain’s chair’s armrests to balance myself as the car starts to move.

“Hope this outfit doesn’t hold any sentimental value,” he rasps, just before his large hands grip the small opening at the back of my neck.

With one sharp tug, the material gives as if it were tissue paper. I gasp when the cool air hits my naked skin as he pulls the material down my arms, pushing it over my hips until it’s puddling on the floor. His nostrils flare as he takes me in.

“You’re not wearing any underwear.” His voice sounds like he just swallowed gravel.

“Hmmm. That does seem to be a recurring problem with me. Next time, I’ll?—”

His growl echoes through the space. “You’ll do nothing. Keep this pretty pussy open and available so we can fuck it any time we want.”

My whine is loud and unbidden. I’m on fire for them, every inch of my skin hypersensitive. My body is ready because it knows what’s coming. There’s no biting back the whine or worrying over what my body wants versus what my brain tells me I should deny. It’s just simple love and lust, and I accept it all with an open heart.

“Help me out of this suit, baby doll.”

He’s already managed to get the jacket off and flung it into the back. His tie is the first thing to go, my fingers dropping to work the buttons of his dress shirt until the hair on his chest comes into view. He’s broad and muscular, and my fingers itch to play along the ridges of abs that are slowly exposed, but he still has too many clothes on. He didn’t bother with a belt, and in seconds the button of his slacks is undone and his zipper is down. My hands are shaking, eager to get to what’s beneath my knuckles.

“Lift up, Alpha,” I command huskily.

His ass comes off the seat, and I carefully maneuver the expensive material down to the floor, which isn’t an easy feat considering how damn large the man is. When my eyes raise, his dick is hard, standing at attention with a bead of precum leaking from the tip.

“Looks like I’m not the only one opposed to the idea of underwear.”

“What can I say? Some of your habits wore off on me.”

My vagina clenches with anticipation, but first I need to taste him.

When I drop to my knees, his groan hits my ears. “Fuck, I’ll never last if you put that smart mouth of yours on me.”

“Good. I want you just as desperate as I am.”

I don’t bother waiting for a reply. I lean forward, hands skimming up his thick thighs as my lips close around his fat head. I suck on him like he’s a lollipop, my fingers dropping to play with his sac. He grunts, fingers sliding through my hair until he’s got two handfuls of it in his fists. Without warning, he pulls me down, the full length of him spreading my mouth wide as he hits the back of my throat. I gag as my pussy gushes.

“Fuck, she’s so goddamn pretty choking on your cock,” Raff murmurs from beside us.

“Her mouth is so fucking good, brother.”

“I remember.”

So do I. I loved the way Raff used me, the way the guys watched him fuck my face then eat me out like I was his last meal. There’s something about giving up control to these men that makes me feel so incredibly free.

I’m bobbing up and down on Nixon’s huge length, the slurping sounds absolutely filthy in the otherwise silent interior of the car. It turns me on, knowing that each man can see what I’m doing to their brother.

“How long can you hold your breath, baby doll?”

He pulls me off his length, forcing my head back to meet his heated eyes. A string of spit tethers my mouth to his dick.

“As long as you need me to.”

“Is that a challenge?” he snarls.

“Take it however you like,” I quip sarcastically.

“Oh, boy. You’re in for it now, honey bear. You’ve awakened the beast.”

“I can tame him,” I say with confidence because I’d die a happy girl choking on Nixon’s dick.

“We’ll just see about that.” Nixon grips my hair, forcing me back onto his cock.

He’s guiding me up and down on his length, and my entire body is a riot of sensation. I swear, I’m close to coming and he hasn’t even touched my pussy.

He pulls me off just long enough to take a ragged breath, then slams me back down until his head is deep in my throat with his knot spreading my lips. Gagging, I try to take a deep breath through my nose, but that’s not possible with Nixon’s dick blocking my airway. His big palm is holding the back of my head down, as if I’d actually try to pull away.

Not a chance.

He groans, making my pussy flutter and fire spread up my spine.

“Holy fucking shit,” Raff whispers reverently. “You’re fucking glorious, Elle.”

“How in the hell is she still fucking conscious?” Flint asks from the front seat.

My vision is starting to fade, the need for air tightening my lungs as my fingers dig into Nixon’s legs, but I can feel the orgasm slowly unfurling inside me, making my thighs tremble and a whimper rush up my throat.

“Is she fucking coming?” Raff asks, just before two fingers slide down my belly to brush over my sensitive clit. “Goddammit. She’s literally gushing into my hand.”

Nixon harshly pulls me back, and I gulp in desperate lungfuls of air. He stares down at me for the span of a few heartbeats.

“You are the best thing that’s ever happened to us, and I need you to be mine. Now. I can’t wait until we get home.”

He yanks me up until I’m straddling his legs. There’s a center console separating the two back seats, but I don’t even notice how cramped we are. All I can see is the need shining back at me from my Alpha’s eyes as he palms each side of my face.

“I fucking love you, Elliott Mitchell. Be my Omega?”

“I love you too, Nix. Make me yours.”

He growls against my lips as he kisses me so fiercely, I cling to him like he’s the only thing holding me to this plane. One hand slips down my side until his arm wraps around my lower back. His tip nudges my sex, and the next thing I know, he’s surging up as he drags my body down, impaling me with his cock. I scream, the stretch so fucking good I’m coming again before I can even take a breath.

“That’s it, baby doll. Milk my fucking dick.”

He rocks himself against me, his knot nudging my clit over and over, dragging out my release. When he senses it easing up, he grips my hips, heavy-lidded eyes clashing with mine.

“Ride me.” His bark zips across my body, and my hips start to roll before I even realize I’m moving.

It’s almost too much like this. He’s so goddamn big I’m not sure how I’m going to take his knot. My hands grip the back of his neck, fingers aching to dive into the hair tied up in a knot on the top of his head.

“You feel so good, Alpha.” I focus on his amber gaze while his thick cock slides in and out of my pussy. There’s only one thing that could make this better. “Bite me, Nix. I want to feel your teeth in my skin and your claim tying me to you.”

He growls, the sound rumbling between us. “You want to be mine, Elliott? From now ‘til forever?”

“I’ve always been yours, Nix. Make it official.”

His hand slides up until it rests between my shoulder blades. With impressive strength, he leans me back, putting my breasts level with his mouth. Kissing the valley between them, his tongue trails across my sweat-dampened skin. Then I feel the tease of his teeth in the center of my chest, slightly to the left of my breastbone, right where my heart is.

“I love you, Elle,” he murmurs against my flesh, just before his teeth break through the thin layer of skin on the underside of my breast. As a tidal wave of sensation floods through me, he drags my body down onto his knot, the swell of it stretching me wide until he’s settling into a spot that has me seeing stars. My body clamps around him, and his roar fills the vehicle as it barrels down the freeway.

This deep well of love, affection, relief, and joy fills me up, bringing me to tears. It was always so hard to fathom how much these men cared for me, but now the truth of it is singing in my blood as he adoringly tends his mark.

“Fucking hell. How long until we get to the house?” I hear Raff ask through the bond haze that’s descended over my thoughts.

“Just a few more minutes,” Sy responds.

Flint follows up with a muttered, “Thank fuck!”

I don’t even notice when we finally stop until the door beside us opens. Raff appears, looking damn near feral. A whine escapes at the way he’s staring at me, as if I didn’t just get knotted a couple minutes ago.

“Bro, I know your knot is still inside her, but I can’t wait.”

Nix chuckles hoarsely. “Trust me, brother. I get it.”

He manages to get us out of the car, my legs wrapping around his waist as he carries me inside, both of us butt ass naked. My cheek is resting on his shoulder, my fingers lazily skimming along his neck as Raff sidles up beside me.

“Hey, honey bear.” His fingers brush a stray hair off my cheek.

“Hey, hot sauce.”

His grin makes my pussy clench around Nixon’s still very full knot, earning a deep groan from the big guy.

“I know you’re like…still dick deep in your big Alpha here, but would you be opposed to being doubly stuffed?”

My whimper slips from my lips, making Nix chuckle.

“She just squeezed my knot so hard I’m surprised it didn’t burst.”

“That is a terrifying image,” Sy mutters from somewhere behind me.

Flint laughs. “Don’t worry, handsome, our knots are made of stronger stuff than that. They can’t actually burst. At least, I don’t think they can.”

Raff moans. “Can we please stop talking about knots bursting when I’m about ready to stick mine in whatever hole Elle lets me?”

“Fucking idiots.” Nix nuzzles against my hair. “You ready to see your nest, baby doll?”

Lifting my head, my heart starts pounding in my chest. “You have a nest?”

Raff scoffs. “Of course we have a nest. These fuckers might not want to admit it, but it was designed with you in mind. I hope you love it.”

We follow him down the hall and around a corner to a door tucked back out of the way. When he opens it, soft twinkle lights turn on, making the space cozy and warm. I stare in awe, my eyes bouncing from the large rounded cushion on the hardwood floor, to the bed a level up from that which can easily fit four or five people. There’s a staircase to the right that leads up to yet another bed, making a nice space for breaks during a heat.

I wait for the dread to hit me, but it never comes. Instead, I feel this sense of anticipation as Nix rubs soft circles on my back. I almost can’t wait to experience my second heat because this time, I’ll have my pack to help me through it.

The room is decorated in calming shades of beige, warm brown, and splashes of rust that match the natural desert aesthetic just outside the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Valley. On every wall and in every nook are bookshelves. Some are filled with blankets and pillows, while others hold books and notepads. There’s even a small desk tucked into the corner, for the times where I just need to escape the testosterone in the house.

It’s absolutely perfect.

“What do you think, sweetheart?” Flint murmurs against my ear, nuzzling along my jaw to add his scent to Nix’s.

“I’m in love with it. I couldn’t have designed it better myself.”

There’s multiple sighs of relief, the tension in my new bond easing when Nix feels my sincerity zinging along our connection.

“Now that the whole nest thing is settled…” Raff grips Nixon’s hips, turning us around and pushing him up onto the cushion all the way to the bed beyond it.

Nix’s knees hit the edge of the bed, and he falls back onto the plush mattress, taking me down with him. I push myself up on my hands, staring down at my bonded Alpha.

“Hey, cupcake.”

“Just because my knot’s released, don’t even think about pulling your tight little pussy off my dick, baby doll. I need you warming me a bit longer.”

“Well, how the hell can I say no to that?”

“You don’t have to. Just be prepared to take another one of your Alphas because I’m done waiting.” Raff steps up behind me, fingers trailing along my spine. “You’re so fucking sexy, honey bear.”

“Which hole are you aiming for, hot sauce? You have two to choose from back there.”

His groan is low and deep, and Nix’s laugh has his body shaking beneath me.

“If I have free rein, I’m choosing that tight little pucker hidden between those luscious cheeks of yours.”

“Then by all means.” I wiggle my ass as much as I can with Nix’s monster cock inside me.

The big guy groans. “Well, fuck. I’m already getting hard again.”

“Good. Let’s fucking stretch our Omega out until she’s screaming both of our names.”

My whimper echoes through the room as Raff’s light touch trails along the spot where Nix and I are connected. “You’re soaked. I don’t even need lube.”

He uses my wetness, spreading it up to my tight back hole. Gently pressing one finger in to the knuckle, he moves it in and out until he senses my body relaxing. When he slides two in, Nix leans up and licks across his mark between my breasts.

“God, that’s hot,” he murmurs before doing it again, and my pussy contracts wildly.

It’s like a lightning strike, making my entire body go taut as pleasure plays along my skin.

“Can you stop for a second? At least wait until I get my dick inside her. She keeps tensing up every time you do that.”

“My bad.” Nix grins, gripping my face and drawing me down for a rough kiss.

There’s pressure against the tight ring of my asshole as Raff’s dick begs for entrance. His fingers softly run over the skin of my cheeks, holding them apart. I have no idea what he sees right now, but I can only imagine it’s pretty damn erotic. That thought is confirmed when his tip finally slips inside.

“God, this view,” he rasps.

My breath gets shallow as he presses in, both of my Alphas’ cocks rendering me so full I can already feel tingles spreading up from my toes.

“Not yet, honey bear,” Raff murmurs against my neck, his knot pressing against my ass. “We haven’t fucked you nearly hard enough yet.”

“Please…” The plea bursts from my lips, pressure building inside as the men remain still inside me.

“Tell your Alphas what you need, baby doll.”

“Please fuck me. Make me come.” I peek over my shoulder, my lips brushing against Raff’s. “Make me yours.”

“You got it, Elle.”

Then they start to move, finding a rhythm that has me making sounds I’ve never made in my life. Part cry, part moan, I’m so overwhelmed with pleasure I can’t even verbalize how fucking good it feels.

Then Sy’s voice hits my ears. “Is my Alpha really going to suck his first dick?”

My eyes dart to the pair next to us, my breath catching in my throat when I see him leaning back onto the bed, naked, with Flint between his legs. I’m transfixed. Even as Nix and Raff continue to fuck me harder and rougher, using my body to chase their release. Even as my own threatens to tip me over the edge any second. Even as Flint’s pink tongue licks the thick bead of precum off Sy’s tip.

Fucking hell!

My orgasm rolls over me so fiercely, I’m helpless to do anything but succumb to the pleasure.