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I move into the most natural position—on my hands and knees, head dipping, hips rising—and the moment I start to fold down, Dakota is at my side.

“All the way down, omega,” he murmurs, placing a hand between my shoulder blades.

My cheek presses against the bedspread, hands relaxed by my face, my breathing shallow and quick.

Dakota’s palm trails down the length of my spine, every vertebra lit with sparks, until he smooths over the swell of my ass. His touch is gentle and coaxing, yet undeniably firm, urging me higher, tilting my hips until I’m fully exposed to my alphas.

The air thickens, and my body hums like a live wire under their gazes.

Feeling a little restless, I steal a glance over my shoulder.

Tadeo stands like stone, broader than the others, his hand palming the front of his briefs, squeezing his shaft over and over.

Angling my head further, I look for Alex, but I see Knox first.

The pack alpha is naked, his long black hair spilling over thick shoulders, pecs built like weapons of war. He isn’t cut with the same sharp definition as the others, but power rolls off him, his arms and thighs bulging with brutal strength. His cock is already hard, thick, jutting from a body that radiates command.

“Look how pretty you are.” Knox steps forward, and the mattress dips slightly beneath my weight.

Dakota shifts back, giving our pack alpha room.

The beta’s gaze pins me where I’m bent, pussy slick with need. Heat pools in my belly, and I can’t stop the little whimper that slips past my lips.

Knox’s long fingers brush along my spine first, slow, like he’s memorizing every inch of me. The touch makes my knees quiver, hips instinctively tilting higher. I gasp as the alpha’s hand drifts lower, thumb brushing over the swell of my pussy between my legs, feeling my wetness.

“Such a good girl,” he murmurs, voice low and rough, vibrating through me. “So wet for me already.” His green eyes lock on mine over the curve of my shoulder. The heat in them is almost physical, and I feel myself melting under it.

Then, without hesitation, Knox lowers his body over mine, pressing his chest to my back. His hardness teases against my slit, and my breath catches.

“Yes,” I gasp, tilting my hips back and forcing his tip to brush across my wet pussy.

I love that everyone is watching us.

“Needy little thing.” Knox chuckles as his hands slide down my sides, gripping my hips. He shifts, notching at my entrance without pressing inside.

The teasing is maddening, making my fingers curl into the comforter. I bunch it up, squeezing hard. “Please.” I try to push back to impale myself on his thick cock, but his firm hands hold me in place.

“Tell me you want my cock, Skyla,” Knox rumbles in my ear. “Tell me you want to be fucked while our packmates watch.”

A deep voice says, “Fuck, yes,” but I can’t tell who. Maybe Alex? Whoever it is, their voice is too destroyed by a rough growl that makes my back arch.

“I want that.” I moan loudly, almost delirious at the thought. “Please.” I wiggle my ass, making Knox’s cock slip over my clit.

The pack alpha places a soft kiss on my shoulder, then slowly lifts up. I feel his hips shift as he steadies himself behind me, then he rolls his pelvis, back and forth, easing his large alpha cock deep inside me.

My inner walls clench as he begins to thrust, and my eyes flutter shut. All I can do is moan and gasp and twist my fingers in the blanket as he fucks me deep and slow.

“Tonight, you’re ours, omega.” Knox growls. “Every inch of you.” punctuates each word with a snap of his hips. “We’re going to taste, love, suck, and fuck every pretty hole you have.”

Yes.

Watching Knox

Alex

Knox is all over Skyla,pumping his big cock in and out of her, palming her ass, and pulling her hair. Winding her up thoroughly.

I stand near the far wall, jaw tight, and heart hammering.