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Page 62 of Want It All

Both alphas got unsteadily to their feet, and a moment later, we were wrapped in their arms. Byron nuzzled at my neck as Tristan barely held himself upright, his body tense.

My knees buckled as Byron bit down, the bond completing in a rush of love and heat; Byron held me steady, then turned to Sebastian, his teeth sinking into my omega’s neck.

‘Fuck, you do look pretty with all those bites,’ I said breathlessly, then moaned as Sebastian’s pleasure rolled through me. ‘Tristan –’

Tristan bit Sebastian first, sealing their bond.

They gave matching groans; Sebastian caught Tristan’s mouth in a passionate kiss as Tristan cradled his omega’s head tenderly.

When I whimpered, barely holding back a whine, Byron swung me into his arms and presented my neck to Tristan like an offering.

The alpha wasted no time, and the circle of pack bonds snapped into place – wholly, finally, and forever – as his teeth pierced my skin.

‘Oh, thank fuck ,’ Sebastian moaned. ‘I don’t mean to alarm anyone, but I need to have sex, like, now . Preferably with each of you, multiple times.’

Tristan chuckled. ‘That can certainly be arranged.’

I looked across the grass to see the celebrant and our families … gone .

Tristan followed my gaze. ‘It’s tradition for the witnesses to leave before the last bond is given,’ he said, his voice soft and doing all kinds of things to my body. ‘I think they all left earlier, though.’

‘Because of the orgy?’ Sebastian said hopefully. ‘Please tell me it’s because of the orgy. But I really hope they didn’t take your car, Tris, because otherwise the rideshare driver is getting a show .’

Tristan pulled him into his arms. ‘You didn’t think I’d plan for this?’ He kissed Sebastian, hard and hungry. ‘Come on.’

Tristan led us down to the beach and past the rocky cliff face; Byron kept me cradled in his arms, occasionally dipping down to kiss my forehead or cheek, or nip playfully at my ear.

Every caress sent a bolt of pleasure through me, and an answering echo of affection through the bond; I wondered how I’d ever get used to the feeling.

The sun had almost set and the night was clear; a thousand stars looked down on us from the navy-black sky, silvering the waves.

Beyond the cliffs, sheltered by their height, a pavilion sat on the white sand, lit from within.

‘Oh, Tris,’ Sebastian said thickly. ‘You did this for us?’

‘This is the least of what I’d do for my pack,’ Tristan answered.

‘It looks so pretty,’ I said breathlessly. ‘But what if someone walks past?’

‘I hired the beach for the night,’ Tristan said, unfazed. ‘And some security, too.’

‘You hired … a beach,’ I said slowly. ‘An entire beach . A public beach. You hired … the ocean .’

‘It’s amazing what people will do if you give them enough money.’

‘That really shouldn’t make me want you more, but here we are,’ Sebastian moaned. ‘ Please , alphas. I’m wasting away. Dying for the want of a knot.’

‘Well, we can’t have that.’ Tristan picked Sebastian up and slung him over his shoulder. ‘Your orgy awaits.’

Byron followed our alpha inside the pavilion.

The floor space was filled by a wide, low bed covered in white and gold covers and cushions.

It must have been murder to get across the sand, but the romance of it stole my breath away.

Lanterns with flickering LED candles were hung around the walls, casting a soft, warm glow over the bed.

A narrow table sat to one side, covered in plates of fruit and cheese, two bottles of champagne resting on ice.

Tristan tossed Sebastian on the bed without ceremony then dragged his shorts over his hips, freeing his cock and immediately swallowing it down.

My omega moaned, squirming on the bed as Tristan hollowed his cheeks and sucked.

I squeaked and pressed my thighs together as Sebastian’s pleasure rolled through me, building at the base of my spine and between my legs.

‘Fuck,’ I whispered. ‘Will it always be like this?’

Byron settled me on the bed next to Sebastian.

‘Apparently, it eases after a few months, but the feeling – the sense of connection – never goes away.’ He waited for my nod of approval before rolling up my dress, though he could feel how ready – how desperate – I was through the bond.

He dragged my underwear down, pushing my knees apart. ‘Best get used to it, beautiful.’

He buried his face between my legs as Sebastian seized my mouth in a kiss.

Heat flooded my body, making it difficult to think; all I could do was feel as my omega nipped at my bottom lip and my alpha sucked gently on my clit.

After murmuring may I, pretty? and receiving a gasping yes!

in response, Tristan’s fingers swept through my slick folds and pushed inside, curling gently.

My climax crashed over me; I whimpered into Sebastian’s mouth, shuddering as my cunt clamped around Tristan’s fingers.

Byron gave a satisfied growl. When Tristan withdrew, Byron sucked his alpha’s fingers into his mouth, his eyes heavy with want as he licked my slick from Tristan’s skin.

Tristan groaned, the muffled sound deepening as Sebastian stiffened, his hips pushing up.

I felt the shadow of his pleasure as he came.

‘Fuck,’ Sebastian gasped, dragging me in for another kiss. ‘ Fuck , alphas.’

Tristan’s chest rumbled with a pleased purr as his throat worked, swallowing down Sebastian’s release. ‘ Mmm ,’ he said, licking his lips. ‘I’ll never get enough of your taste, baby.’

‘Share,’ Byron demanded, and Tristan bunched his hand in the big alpha’s hair, pulling him in for a fierce kiss as Byron’s fingers made short work of Tristan’s shirt buttons.

‘That’s more like it,’ Sebastian said thickly, watching Tristan yank Byron’s shirt from his shoulders.

Sebastian slipped off his own, then tugged at my dress until I lifted it over my head.

Once my dress was gone, I reached back to unclasp my bra, but he pushed my hands away.

‘That’s my job.’ He stripped it off me, then cupped my breasts from behind, kissing a line along my shoulder while he stroked, pinching my nipples gently.

I moaned, arching into his hands as he tweaked and pulled at the sensitive peaks.

Hands skimmed my thighs. ‘So pretty,’ Byron purred. ‘Aren’t our omegas lovely, alpha?’

‘Beautiful,’ Tristan agreed roughly. He knelt on the bed, giving Sebastian a hungry kiss before turning his attention to me.

I whimpered as his lips found mine, his tongue stroking until I opened to him.

My hand found his curls; I tried to pull him closer, wanting more, wanting my alpha, wanting everything .

‘Easy, omega. I’ll give you what you need.

’ He pulled back, his green eyes dark. ‘You’re mine tonight, pretty. ’

My breath caught. ‘Tonight?’

Desire shot through our bond. I couldn’t tell whether it was his or mine; either way, it was strong enough to make my head spin.

He trailed kisses from my mouth to my ear.

‘I wanted our first time to be special,’ he murmured, so softly only I could hear.

‘And I know you’ve been planning something of your own, omega.

’ He guided my eager, reaching hand to his cock as Sebastian’s fingers trailed over my stomach and found their way between my legs.

‘I’m hard as stone just thinking about it. ’

My breath stuttered as my fingers closed around his cock, which was, indeed, impressively hard. ‘How –’

He kissed my nose. ‘It’s my job to know,’ he said.

I stared at him. ‘I want you,’ I burst out, need throbbing in my core, settling into my very soul . ‘I want you now .’

My alpha smiled at me, a full, rare smile. My heart expanded in the cage of my chest. ‘Then take what you want,’ he said. ‘It’s yours. Always.’

He lifted me from Sebastian’s arms; my omega slipped to kneel on the floor. Tristan turned me around as if I weighed nothing at all, positioning me on his lap, my back against his chest.

‘You’re in control, omega,’ he whispered to me.

I turned to kiss him, my teeth sinking into his bottom lip. ‘You’re mine.’

‘Yes.’ His arms tightened around me. ‘We all are.’

I took his cock in hand, trailing his head through my slick before I lined him up and sank down. ‘ Alpha ,’ I panted, closing my eyes against the stretch. My body lit up with pleasure as I slid down until I was breathlessly full.

Tristan’s hands found my hips; one caressed my stomach before rising to cup a breast. ‘Talk to me, Rose.’

‘So good,’ I breathed. ‘Fuck, Tris. So good.’

‘Good.’ He nuzzled at Sebastian’s bite; the action sent a jolt of pleasure through my limbs, my muscles tightening. His tongue swept out, tending the wound in a slow rhythm that made me shake. I cried out in surprise as a sudden climax rolled over me, my body clamping around his cock.

‘Yes ,’ he hissed against my skin, rocking back and forth gently as the waves calmed. ‘Again, pretty.’

‘It’s my turn,’ Sebastian said, smoothing his palms up my thighs until his thumbs met at my apex.

He pressed down lightly and I moaned, chasing the pressure when he moved.

He shifted to kneel between our legs, his eyes on the place Tristan was spreading me, where I was slick and swollen. ‘Show me how you ride our alpha, Rose.’

My core tightened at his words; I splayed my hands on Tristan’s thighs for balance, then lifted up, and dropped down.

‘Mmm,’ Sebastian said approvingly. ‘Again.’

I did as he instructed, fucking myself onto Tristan as Sebastian watched, his eyes not moving from the place we were joined, his pleasure evident through our bond. Byron made a strangled sound and moved to kiss me, his tongue thrusting into my mouth in time with the motion of my hips.

Something soft and wet swiped over my clit.

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