Page 160 of The Bounty

My answer is automatic. “You,” I gasp. “All of you.”

Brock moves from the top of the bed, and Dylan’s scent swirls with mine. He stands on the other side of me, next to the bed, fully naked.

“Hey, baby,” he whispers. “You need us?”

I smile up at him, my inner Omega craving him.

An idea forms in my mind, one too intriguing to pass up.

“You and Killian, lay on either side of me,” I say, and Dylan is more than eager to comply. Moments later, Killian appears on the other side, until all three of us are lying next to each other on our backs.

Brock stands at the foot of the bed, his eyebrow cocked.

“Share me,” I murmur to all of them. “Fuck me. All of you.”

My hands reach out on either side of me, and I grip Killian’s and Dylan’s cocks. They hiss as I work them, thrusting up into my hands.

Brock watches, his pupils blown, and he sits on his knees at the foot of the bed, his cock jutting out.

“Fuck me,” I mouth to him again, and he positions himself at my cunt.

“Not there,” I say quickly, and he pauses. “Where Killian was.”

“Oh, holyfuck, baby,” Killian groans, as I play with him. “You want us to watch your ass get fucked?”

Dylan moans into my ear, licking a stripe down my neck as I pump both of them. “Fuck my ass,” I gasp out. “I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”

“There’s no way you’re real,” Killian moans, as my thumb plays with his piercing, then reaching up to pull on his pierced nipple. “There’s no fucking way we get to have you.”

Brock positions himself in front of me, his cock sliding from my cunt to my ass.

“Lift your hips, beautiful,” he says. “Let me see that pretty asshole.”

I comply, and slowly, ever so slowly, he pushes into me while Killian and Dylan moan as I pump them. Brock holds my legs up while he enters me, and I suck in a breath as he fills my tightest hole.

“Oh,fuuuck,” Brock groans. “Shit, baby, your ass is swallowing me, it’s so fuckingtight.”

His thumb comes down to play with my clit, rubbing slow circles as he enters me.

“Gonna bottom out in you,” he continues, as my breath hitches. “Gonna knot your ass, right, Omega?”

“Yes,” I gasp, still working the Alphas in the bed with me.

Brock starts slow, but soon, he’s thrusting his hips forward, my body bouncing as he pounds into my asshole. His finger works quicker on my clit, building a delicious release in me.

“She’s soaking yourself,” he moans. “She’s fucking soaked from getting fucked in the ass.”

“You’re such a good girl,” Killian promises, as he sucks on my neck. “Such a good Omega for us.”

“TheperfectOmega,” Dylan moans, thrusting up into my hand. “I’m going to come soon, Olive,fuck.”

His words, combined with Brock’s pounding, send me over the edge once more.

I let out a cry, tilting my head back and growing limp as Brock roars, slamming into my ass so hard the bed creaks.

“Come for us beautiful,” Killian whispers in my ear as I arch my back. “Come for us so we can come.”

Slick bursts out of me in a violent rush as I ride the wave of pleasure.