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They drive into me at the same time, while the monster dick in my mouth plunges deeper. I need him down my throat. I’m in the right position for it, and Grayson knows. My hips jerk with movements, and tension escalates inside me, promising to blow me up.

“Next time,” Wolf begins, “I’m going to record us fucking you so you can see how much we spread you open. You can watch yourself sucking on our cocks as we fuck you in every position.”

His words send shivers over my skin. Air gushes out of my lungs. The pleasure they’re giving me has me floating already. My inner walls clench, and the men grunt, holding on to me tighter, thrusting into me like animals.

No one stops to let me catch my breath. But in truth, I don’t want to slow down. I’m purring for them to move harder, faster, until I’m lifeless in their arms. And it’s Grayson who starts growling louder first. He’s going to come.

That thick vein down his dick pulses, and suddenly he’s exploding in my mouth, pumping so fast I have to work my throat quickly to swallow him. It’s messy and hot, and having him spill into me so aggressively pushes me completely over the edge. One second, I’m trying to swallow all he has to offer, and the next, I’m shaking savagely in their arms, my walls squeezing down. And I come undone.

Wolf and Roman are growling, their cocks ramming deep into me and staying there, then they’re spilling. I frantically keep swallowing Grayson’s seed, while the other two are coming inside me. Their warmth is overwhelming, beautiful, and life-changing.

We’re all humming, shuddering. When Grayson finally pulls out of my mouth, it’s followed by my satisfied moan.

“You’re gorgeous,” Roman whispers in my ear, still flooding my backside. Wolf’s just filling me, staring at me with a grin.

“So pretty.” Grayson gently pushes the hair off my face.

“And sexy as fuck,” Wolf growls, and that’s when I scream out from the sudden pressure of their knots swelling. Pleasure and pain surge through me, both of them locking themselves in place.

“God,” I mumble. “Neither of you is going anywhere. You’re both so swollen.” Then I can’t help but laugh.

Wolf and Roman suddenly shake, writhing against me, Wolf’s face scrunching up as if in pain. “Songbird, are you trying to kill us?”

“Okay, no one makes her laugh.” Roman gasps for air.

Grayson chuckles.

“I see that as a challenge,” I say, and they both hold me tighter, stating, “No!” in unison.

Grayson leans in, kissing my brow. “I think they want me to tickle you.”

“I will murder you,” Wolf growls, glancing up at him.

Unable to fight the grin off my face, I say, “I love you all. And I can’t say it enough.”

Wolf cups my face, kissing me. “I love you with all my heart and knew you’d be mine the moment we met in these woods.”

Roman wraps an arm around my middle, snuggling up against me. “I love you, Lucy. I’ve wanted this for so long. You’re mine.”

I’m beaming on the inside, my heart frantically beating.

Grayson slips a hand under my chin from above us, and I meet his bright blue eyes. “I never thought I was good enough to deserve an Omega, but you’ve shown me how much we all need one another. I love every inch of you, little bird. Now and forever.”

I blink back tears. “You all make me really emotional.”

And they press in, kissing me, drowning me in their love. I let them wrap me in their affection. It’s been too long since I felt like I truly belonged.

“Thank you for loving me,” I whisper, and we just hold one another. I’m surrounded by three strong Alphas with as much emotional baggage as me, but we fit together beautifully. “And I never want to get up from here or even think about what happened after we left the hospital.”

“Nothing to worry about,” Wolf tells me.

“We’ll give you all the details later, but it’s all good news,” Roman adds. “Bryan’s been taken in by the police and is under investigation. The mayor’s facing some major charges, and he’s stepping down from his political position.”

“Oh, shit, those are huge things.”

Wolf’s grinning crazily. “Yep.”

“Thank fuck,” Grayson murmurs, stroking my hair. “They deserve to be locked up for good and see what it’s like behind bars.”