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My heart slams against my ribs, and I find myself moving across the room towards him. He keeps his eyes on Gray and then switches to me so suddenly I freeze.
“Dylan?” I murmur his name, a mere whisper of sound.
He moves so quickly I almost tip backwards, but his hands grip me, pulling me close enough that we touch almost everywhere. He leans down, inhaling, and the scent of sweet lemons fills my nose. I don’t know what it is, but I suddenly find myself wet and squirming in his embrace.
“Dylan.” I try again, but he cuts me off with a tongue shoved into my mouth.
Oh, the taste of lemons is better than the smell. I cling to him, kissing him back. I feel high, like he drugged me just with a kiss. Time ceases to have meaning, and then we’re moving, and the world is rolling, and I'm lying on soft cushions. An alpha purr brings me back, and I find Gray kneeling behind Dylan, kissing him.
It’s so hot. I reach out, running my hands down his smooth flesh, and then following the same path with my tongue.
He whimpers a high, needy sound I've never heard before, and its answer is Gray’s growl.
“Please, Alpha, I need you,” he whimpers.
Gray growls. “It’s going to be hard and fast the first time. I'll be gentle next time.”
Dylan turns to me and pushes up my skirt. His fingers dive into me, and I groan, helplessly spreading my legs further apart.
“Omega,” I whisper. “Fuck me. Please.”
Dylan tenses, and then he struggles free of Gray’s arms and pushes me back onto the cushions. His mouth closes over mine, and he then slides into me. I gasp into his mouth, but he doesn’t stop kissing.
“So perfect. Both of you. Can’t imagine one without the other,” Gray says in a deep growl.
I feel the moment Gray slides into Dylan. His movements are hard, fast, the pace brutal. He fucks Dylan into me, and with each slam, I gasp, reaching out and gripping on to them, holding them to me. I need them closer.
Dylan tears his mouth away and stiffens. My eyes widen as I feel the release flood into me. I whimper as he thrusts again. Scarlet and I had a discussion about male omegas and what to expect in the heat, but I'm still surprised.
“More,” Dylan demands.
I sense the arrival of Falcon and Silas, but they just close the nest door and come closer, so I refocus my attention on Dylan. Gray slams into him again, harder and harder. Dylan pants and thrusts hard into me, hitting a spot that sends my body careening into a rushed orgasm. I scream at the intensity of it, and then cry out as Gray and Dylan slam into me half a dozen times, and then Grayson thrusts once more even harder, and Dylan goes insane.
His eyes open wide, and he shouts as he thrusts into me, climaxing again and again. His movements are erratic, and the moans are down right dirty. Grayson is growling, his teeth sunk deep in Dylan’s shoulder.
Bonded and knotted.
Holy hell, I stroke Dylan’s trembling form as he rides out the non-stop pleasure the knot sends him into. Liquid seeps from where he’s still inside me, running down my thighs and ass to soak the sheets.
If I wasn’t so concerned about my omega, I’d be turned on right now I’d be joining them, but I just want to watch him come through this and out the other side.
I don’t know how long it goes for, but Dylan is a weeping, boneless mess when Gray withdraws from him. I expect him to sleep, but Dylan nuzzles me and whines, thrusting his hard cock inside me still. I expect to feel sated, but instead, flames of need start to ignite in me. I’m shocked by how easily I respond to my needy omega.
I groan and hold onto Dylan as he fucks us both into another bone-melting orgasm. I’m panting, covered in sweat, and my brain has short-circuited. Wow. Just wow.
Dylan whines. I send a frantic, searching look to my alphas. What’s wrong with him? They need to fix it!
Silas reaches for him and pulls him away, distracting him with that magic mouth of his. I glance at Falcon and crawl to him. He strokes my hair and kisses my forehead.
“Are you okay?”
I smile and nod. “Course, I am.”
The room is a rich, warm umber. A huge mattress covers the entire length of the floor on one side. On the exposed floor is a shag carpet made of black and red fibers. It’s a strange and eclectic nest. There aren’t many pillows, but there is a crap tonne of blankets and a lot of knitted materials. I make a note to get more of them later.
There’s an enormous bathroom attached to the room. I can see through the slightly open door it looks modern and barely used.
I know that there’s a fridge in the room next door with anything we could want. We discovered that someone, probably Falcon, had discovered the nest’s location and had a fridge installed weeks ago.
