Amber stirs in my arms, a low whine building in her throat. Her scent spikes, fresh and sudden.
“It’s starting again,” Fallon says, smelling it a second before I do.
“Take her to the bed,” Knox commands. “We need to get her comfortable.”
Eli lifts her, carrying her to his bedroom. We strip the sheets, replacing them with every soft blanket we can find—thick comforters, faux fur throws, pillows.
She burrows into the mound, her hands clutching the fabric. “Nest,” she whispers.
“Yes, baby,” I say, crawling in beside her. “We’re nesting.”
The next few hours are a feral blur.
We lose track of time.
We take her on the rug, on the sofa, in our bed. We become a single, breathing entity.
When Knox takes her again, he is relentless.
He dominates her completely, flipping her onto her hands and knees. He drives into her with a ferocity that shakes the floorboards.
“Look at her,” he grunts, his hand fisting in her hair. “Such a good girl. Taking it all.”
“Knox!” she screams, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the rug.
“Put a baby in her,” Fallon growls from the sidelines, where he’s watching, stroking himself. He’s joined in twice already, but he’s insatiable. The heat affects us all, driving us to breed, to mark, to claim. “Breed her, Knox.”
“Oui,” Knox snarls. “I’m going to fill you up,chérie. Gonna make you round with our child.”
The breeding talk drives her wild. She pushes back into him, meeting his thrusts, screaming for more.
I’m there, holding her face, kissing her mouth, whispering how much I love her while Knox fucks her through the mattress. I anchor her emotionally while he wrecks her physically.
“Fallon,” I manage to grind out. “Taste her. She needs your mouth.”
Fallon doesn’t hesitate. He slides underneath her, positioning his face between her legs while Knox takes her from behind. The angle is obscene.
Fallon feasts on her clit, his tongue flicking rapidly.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Amber screams, her whole body seizing. “Fallon!”
He doesn’t stop. He grips her thighs, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and bites her. He sinks his teeth into the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, marking her.
She convulses, the pain mixing with the pleasure until she’s incoherent.
“Give it to me,” Fallon mutters against her skin. “Give me everything.”
I can’t take it anymore. I need her mouth.
I crawl in front of her, gripping her jaw. She looks up at me, her eyes swimming with tears, her mouth open.
“Suck me, Amber,” I command, my voice shaking. “Take my cock.”
She leans forward, swallowing me down. The wet heat of her mouth is a relief. I thread my fingers into her hair, holding her steady while I thrust gently, not wanting to choke her, but unable to stop myself.
She moans around my length, the vibration driving me crazy.
“Look at you,” Knox pants behind her. “Full of us. Taking all of us.”