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“Once I’m inside you,” Carter growls, “my knot will lock, and I’ll give you all my cum, sweetheart. My balls are so fucking tight, Emma, and I know you need to come.”

“Yes!” I wrap my hands around his forearms, the only thing I can grasp from my position, and hold on tight. “Please, please…”

Sebastian’s hot gasp over my clit has goose bumps erupting all over my body. I look up to see what has made him stop—and find Troy entering him slowly, working his hips to get all the way inside Seb’s ass. The man between my thighs keens in pleasure, his eyes rolling back, his movements becoming jerky.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Troy snarls. “I can’t go easy, not when you’re all so fucking perfect. Shift, Sebastian. Shift right now.”

It’s not an alpha’s command, but a tremor and a golden glimmer goes through Sebastian. His body grows between us, his shoulders broadening, his hair changing to fur. His hands, tipped with claws now, squeeze my thighs, but he takes care not to scratch me—his first thought is always of me, of making sure I’m safe.

He lets out a guttural groan as Troy bottoms out, and on another thrust, lodges his massive knot inside Sebastian’s ass. My gaze shoots to Troy’s face just in time to catch the expression of pure, untethered bliss as Sebastian’s body accepts him.

And I want that—I want to be the one to put a look like that on Carter’s face.

“Do it,” I breathe, reaching one hand up to clasp the back of Carter’s head. “Now, Carter.”

He sucks in a sharp inhale, then tightens his hold on my hips and pushes down, slow but relentless. My body struggles with the newfound pressure, but just when I think it won’t work, Sebastian swipes his roughened tongue over my clit, over and over, and I soften for them.

Carter’s knot slips inside my pussy, impossibly big. My entire body locks up, muscles contracting, and Carter’s shout of surprise rings in my ear, but I’m too far gone to do anything about it.

Then the knotpulsesin my pussy. Carter is coming, snarling and rocking his hips up, and I climax, my senses overwhelmed with intense pleasure.

“Oh, fuck,fuck!”

Sebastian’s cries mingle with mine and Carter’s, and finally, Troy joins us, his snarl turning into a deep groan.

“Emma!” Carter wraps his arms tight around me, his hips still twitching up. “I never thought—oh!—this feels so fucking good. Your pussy is strangling my knot, sweetheart. You did so well. Ohgods.”

I can’t speak yet. My body feels suspended in some strange state where IknowI just had a spectacular orgasm, but it feels like there’s more to come, and every tiny movement of Carter’s body under mine sends new heat sparking through my veins.

“Emma?”

Sebastian lifts himself on his hands, which has both him and Troy groaning. A moment later, it hits me—they’re still joined, still knotted together.

I focus on Sebastian’s face, mouth opening, but no words coming out.

“Ah, baby.” He tries to scoot closer but can’t until he glowers at Troy and the older man moves along with him. Then he reaches for me and cups my face with his big, warm palm. “It’s okay. It feels amazing, doesn’t it? But also a lot?”

I nod, tears gathering in the corners of my eyes. I’ve never felt this full—this horny—but also cherished and protected.

Carter tightens his hold on me. “If we stay still, we’ll release soon,” he murmurs. “Just wait it out. You’re safe.”

My bones take that as permission to melt, and I relax back in his arms, tension leaving my body. “I love—” I stop myself just in time, realizing it’s much too soon to be speaking those words out loud. So I clear my throat and correct myself, “I love it. It feels great, I just didn’t expect it to be so…”

“Intimate?” Sebastian supplies when I can’t find the right word to say. “Yeah, I know.”

He glances back at Troy, who keeps rubbing his palms over Sebastian’s back, petting him. It’s a gesture of love, and my heart expands at the sight. They respect and cherish each other so much. Now they’ve opened their arms to me, too.

Sebastian watches me for a moment longer, then his full lips turn up into a mischievous smile. “You want to know what the best part of knotting is?”

I raise my eyebrows. “The spectacular, mind-bending orgasm?”

Carter chuckles behind me, the sound filled with pure pride. “That’s right. For both of us. I think I passed out for a while back there.”

Craning my head, I kiss his cheek. “I hope that’s not true.”

Sebastian’s expression turns truly devious now. “That’s true. But thebest-best part is the fact that you can do it all over again.”

“Sebastia—aah!”