Page 24 of Wanted by the Wolves (The Last Shifters #2)

Chapter 23

Nova

“ W e can give you more.” Briggs wraps a hand around my waist and scoops me into his arms, throwing me over his shoulder.

A surprised huff slips out of me, then a giggle as he climbs from the tub.We're a dripping mess, sloshing bath water onto the floor. Briggs doesn’t seem to care.

“Dry her off at least. It’s freezing. Don’t let her catch a cold,” Dex grumbles. He follows his brother in a mad dash, hastily grabbing towels.

“Chill, big guy. She’s burning hot. Aren’t you, baby?” Briggs teases, smacking my upper thigh playfully.

I half giggle, half moan. I want him to do it again, harder.

An itch under my skin makes me restless and puts my omega on edge. My head is full of cotton, making it hard to think beyond the heat in my belly. I’m so slick that the jostling on his shoulder makes my legs rub together in the most delicious way. Add that to the way Briggs’s skin is brushing against my hard nipples with every step, and I’m halfway to an orgasm already.

Briggs doesn’t heed Dex’s warning, flopping me straight into my nest's plush mound of blankets. He cages me in, resting his weight on his arms as he hovers over me, a lopsided smile on his handsome face. He looks boyish with his chestnut hair falling into his eyes. He’s also every bit an alpha—strong shoulders bunched with muscle, a light smattering of hair on his defined chest, and silver glowing eyes that flash with his wolf.

I bury myself near his neck and take a whiff of his scent. “Alpha,” I moan.

There’s no stopping how needy I sound. He smells too good. My body craves him— them .

“Yes, omega. I’m yours.”

I latch on to the closest skin, licking the scrape of his jaw and down his throat. He tastes like a forest under a glowing moon, floral and dark. Briggs moans but pulls away, his eyes seeking mine.

“You say stop, we stop. But whatever you need, we’re here for, okay?” He searches my face.

I try to blink away the fog, but the clouds are heavy now, swirling in his nighttime forest. “Yes, alpha.”

“Shit, you’re dangerous, little wolf. So fucking perfect and sweet.” He punctuates his words with a kiss that sends me straight to the stars.

Briggs’s weight above me is satisfying, and I latch on, desperate for the warmth of his skin. He kisses me until I’m drunk on him, whimpering into his mouth with slick trailing down my legs.He breaks away on a growl so sexy it feels as if the sound is a direct pinch to my nipples.

“You’re taking all my control, making it impossible not to get lost in you.” He kisses my nose and rolls off me.

I whine at the loss until I see Dex. His massive form should be frightening, the way he hovers, dark and formidable, at the edge of the nest. Everything about him screams power, from his massive thighs to his bulging arms and thick chest. The scars make him look like a man who has lived through darkness and conquered it, but to me, he looks like the picture of safety.

He’s also seriously hot. Dex’s sharp features are zeroed in on me, a hunter watching his prey. One of his massive hands is lightly circling the head of his thick cock.

I whimper, wondering what he tastes like and how I’m ever going to take his knot. He’s huge. Like, “Is it gonna fit?” huge.

I have zero experience.

His shoulders slump, and I recognize the tell. He’s worried he’s frightening me. He’s so damn gentle with me my heart can barely take it.Dex has got an alpha dick, but he’s my mate, and I’m an omega. I was made for this. He doesn’t need to feel self-conscious.

I lick my lips, my eyes zeroing in on that big cock of his. It looks huge. It’s thick, veiny, and an angry red at the tip. I can do this. A surge of slick spurs me on, my core aching with emptiness. “Come here, alpha. I need you .”

The words could sound desperate, and maybe they are, but I don’t care. I give him the truth because Dex deserves to know how much I need him. I’ve only known him briefly, but he’s already become my rock.

Something flashes across Dex’s face, and a small smile tugs at his lips. “Anything you need, sweet girl. Always.”

“All right, big guy, kneel,” Briggs directs as he crawls up behind me. He tugs me between his legs, pulling me against his chest, whispering in my ear, “We’re gonna let Dex feast on you, teach him how to get you to go off on his tongue.”

My thighs squeeze together at the idea of Briggs guiding the two of us.

Dex glares at his brother.

Briggs chuckles, the sound tickling my neck. “Nova doesn’t mind that she’ll be your first. Do you?”

“I like it.” Omegas are possessive by nature, and knowing I’ll get Dex’s firsts has my wolf purring.

“That’s our greedy girl.” Briggs’s big hands slowly glide up my stomach and brush along the underside of my breasts, teasing without giving me what I want. “Hook your legs over mine. Show him how needy you are for your alphas.”

His command makes me fidget, that flaring ache between my legs ramping up.

Briggs’s hands lock around my chest, his warm breath in my ear. “Put that pretty pussy on display for my brother, baby.”

A whimper tumbles out, liquid heat racing through me. I spread my knees, looping my feet around his calves. Briggs’s hand travels lower on my belly, teasing but not touching. I squirm, slick and on edge.

Dex looks like a man starved, his eyes locked on me and his muscles tensed to pounce.His brother’s hand creeps lower, teasing with the lightest touch. Briggs dips a single finger inside, his thumb brushing my clit before he retreats. He holds out his glistening finger for Dex before Briggs sucks it into his mouth.I stop breathing.

My pussy clenches in need, and a whine builds in my throat at the sound of Briggs’s moan. “Come show her how good a student you want to be.”

Dex flicks off Briggs, grumbling as he kneels between my legs. He leans in, his eyes soft. “You’re so beautiful, Nova. Let me worship you.”

My brain stops braining. How do I even compute that? Before I manage to respond, Dex’s mouth is on mine. For all his shyness and worry, he’s a force of nature once he lets loose. He devours my mouth and makes me feel completely his with every twist of his tongue.

Dex trails kisses down my chest before sucking a nipple with perfect pressure. My back bows, and I bury my hands in his short hair, trying to find a way to hang on.When he’s turned me into a panting mess, he finally settles between my legs. It sends a thrill up my spine to see this strong alpha with his face between my thighs, looking at me as if I’m the answer to every prayer.

“Look how wet she is for us.” Briggs says, his voice husky in my ear. He collars my throat with his hand, his teeth grazing my skin.

“Soooo fucking wet,” Dex groans.

Briggs sucks the lobe of my ear before murmuring, “And she tastes so sweet.”

Dex makes this low rumbling sound of agreement, licking his lips. “She does. I’m never gonna get enough.”

There’s something so dirty about the way the two are talking around me, about me, that turns me into a slick mess. Dex’s big body hovers over me, and the hard, insistent press of Briggs’s cock against my ass emphasizes the way I’m sandwiched between them. Their focus makes me want to squeeze my thighs together, except I’m held in place, my legs pressed against Briggs’s, waiting for whatever they have in store for me.

Without thought, my hips rock, desperate for Dex’s mouth. Words tumble out in a needy string, cries for him to touch me, please, to fill me already, to let me come.

“Fuck. The way you beg makes me so damn hard.” Briggs adds a solid arm around my ribs, holding me in place. “Taste her, slow and easy around that pretty clit. Show her how sweet she is.”

Dex pins my thighs open, squeezing with his big hands so close to where I need him. Despite the almost-feral hunger in his eyes, he doesn’t bury himself like I expect. No. My sweet alpha follows Briggs’s command, circling my clit in careful teasing movements. Each slow swivel of his tongue makes my fists clench.

It’s perfect. It’s not enough.

Briggs matches his brother’s slow pace, drawing achingly slow trails around my nipples. They circle and tease, never giving me enough to send me over the edge. My pussy feels empty, my body supercharged to detonate if they would just give me a little more. Their slow, synchronized strokes put me in a trance until I can’t do anything but moan and beg. I find Briggs’s thigh, clinging to him as I watch Dex mouth my pussy.

Nothing about my frantic whining seems to spur them on. I grab Dex’s short hair, yanking him closer so I can grind all over his face. That move unmuzzles his alpha. He sucks my clit and slides two fingers into me, fucking me in short, fast strokes.

“He can’t get enough of your taste, baby.” Briggs moans. “Come for him, drench his face in slick.”

I mewl at Briggs’s words, my orgasm building until I’m so close I could cry. I fist Dex’s hair, rocking my hips while he sucks my clit and hits that sweet spot with his blunt fingers. My body freezes and shatters in an orgasm so big that I feel it in my toes.

Dex growls, lapping up my slick with needy grunts.

“Please, alpha!”

Even as the bliss rolls through me, it isn’t enough. My omega whines, desperate for something more. Dex freezes, and I know he’s about to come. I scramble out of Briggs’s hold, diving for my big alpha.

Mine.

Before they even register what I’m after, my tongue sweeps over Dex’s glistening cock. He’s sweet and a little smoky, the dark flavor rich and heady. I get a tight grip on the base of his cock, tonguing his slit while I rub along his knot. I’m all eagerness and no skill, but Dex doesn’t seem to mind.

“Oh, shit—that’s—oh gods.” His fingers thread through my short hair. “Nova, sweet girl.” His hoarse growl lights me up inside, then his cum floods my mouth.

I lick and suck, practically high from the taste of Dex on my tongue. It’s what my omega wanted, needed. I take deep pulls, stretching wide around his fat head, a purr already vibrating in my chest at his scent and taste.

Briggs drapes himself over me, the slick head of his cock tunneling between my cheeks. “So beautifully eager. I can’t hold back. You’ve got me too worked up.”

He takes a shuddering breath, cum spilling onto my ass. I make a noise deep in my throat, and he blankets my body, his fingers locked between us, rubbing his scent into my skin.

Dex’s deep voice keeps up a steady stream of praise, and I bask in the alpha pheromones, too far gone to do anything but float.

Gage curses from the door. “Well, that’s a new kink unlocked.”

Briggs calls something to him, and it makes the healer laugh. I’m too far gone to track their conversation, floating in the afterglow.

After a while, my men move. I’m pliant, barely aware of being cuddled between the three of them. Sleep doesn’t come, but I’m not awake. It’s a river of calm, my heart beating slowly and my thoughts sluggish.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I have questions about what Gage said. I’m out of heat, but it’s as if it still races in my blood. Those thoughts get lost in the slow, lapping vibrations of three alpha purrs.

I can worry more about that— later.