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I tip forward until my forehead presses to his. Davis moves with me, his,head still on my shoulder, taking deep breaths to keep himself in check.
A swell of love fills me. These men are taking such good care of me, giving me time to find my way to pleasure, even at the detriment of their sanity.
“Thank you,” I murmur to both of them, before experimentally rolling my hips. Oh fuck. Both men groan at the movement and I’m right there with them.
“Can we fuck you now?” Davis whispers. “Please, beautiful. I’m dying here, buried in your ass and not moving.”
I nod, my nose bumping against Asher’s. “Please. I’m ready, alpha.”
Asher pulls away from me just enough to look over my shoulder at Davis, who has finally lifted his head from my shoulder. They have a conversation I can’t hear, and then Davis pulls out, while Asher stays buried inside me. When he thrusts back in, Asher pulls out.
I scream immediately. It’s too much, the sensations of them moving inside me together. My whole body becomes one giant nerve for pleasure. Their hands and chests hold me upright, limp between them as they thrust in and out of me, working in tandem to bring me to the highest peak of pleasure.
“Fuck,” Davis mutters. “Fuck, I’m going to come. I’m going to come too soon. I can feel him inside you, beautiful, can feel his cock sliding against mine.”
“Knot,” I whine. “Knot, please, Alpha. I need it.”
They stop moving, cutting off my pleasure, and I whimper. Asher cups my jaw, holding my face to his so he can read my expression. “You sure you want that, angel?” He asks, fingers stroking across my cheek.
“God, yes. I need it. Please, Asher, let him knot me.”
“Yes, please, Asher, let me,” Davis groans.
Asher hums. “You two are going to be a handful for me, aren’t you? Very well, angel. If this is what you want.”
“It is,” I’m quick to agree.
Asher leans forward and Davis presses into my back. Their lips meet in a filthy kiss, their hunger for each other clear. It’s so fucking hot that I whine and then they're kissing me too, in a messy three-way that’s a lot of tongues and teeth and lips.
When he pulls back, Asher swipes his thumb over Davis’s mouth. “Knot her.”
“Fuck yes,” Davis hisses before he thrusts. Asher is right there with him, bringing me pleasure together again. It coils tighter and tighter. I feel the hard lump at the base of Davis’s cock as it grows, making each pump of his hips a little harder to take, stretching a little more until I’m not sure that this was a good idea.
But it’s too late now.
The noises we’re making are filthy, obscene, and I nearly choke on my tongue when Asher’s knot begins to grow, too.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp out. “Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I can’t. I can’t.”
Asher’s mouth quirks into an amused smirk. “Too late now, angel, it’s happening.”
And then it does. They both thrust forward at the same time, locking into me with painful accuracy until its only pleasure, so much fucking ecstasy that I swear my soul leaves my body as everything in me clenches down, needing to keep them exactly where they are.
Davis calls my name, and Asher stares at me, watching my face as we come together, tumbling into bliss.
“Davis,” Asher growls and a second later, I’m coming again as they bite me at the same time on either side of my neck. By the time they pull back, I’m languid. I don’t think my muscles work and so I’m not at all surprised when Asher carefully guides me to his neck, on the opposite side of Davis’s bite. “Now, angel.”
At his quiet command, I open my mouth and bite down, glorying in the taste of him. He grunts and cums again and then pulls me off him. “Now Davis.”
“Where?” Trying to twist slightly, to reach his neck, but he turns me back to facing Asher and lifts his wrist in front of me.
“I want your mark somewhere I can always see it,” he murmurs against my neck.
Warmth floods my chest as I curl my fingers around his arm and then sink my teeth into his wrist, leaving two perfect crescent shapes.
The bond flares to life, bright and shiny. Davis’s flirty, radiant energy blended with Asher’s much more stoic, quiet confidence. God, it feels so good. I can now feel four of my five mates in my chest, though Topher is much fainter than the alphas. That’ll change, though, when I bite him.
I think I might fall asleep, doze off for the slightest amount of time, because the next thing I know, Davis and Asher are lifting my limp, sated body and moving me over to straddle Ford’s lap.
