Page 204 of Knot Their Soldier: Part Three

"Ah, deep," I cry, and then I am gone again, cheek pressed to Viper’s chest, breath breaking apart as Shade draws back and drives into me again, his hips slapping against my ass.

"Oh, frack, oh, frack, please, please, please…" I can hear myself beg, but I'm no longer in control of my body. Shade is pummeling into my ass, not taking it easy or slow at all.

Viper's knot is locked tight inside me, pleasuring my O-spot, all heat and weight and relentless fullness as he pumps waves of come deep inside me.

My head feels light and airy as I take and take.

Then Shade slows.

The change of pace gives me the time to gather my wits once more, and it ruins me more than the rougher pace did.

He moves with a rolling, deliberate rhythm that makes me feel every inch of him, every drag, every possessive thrust, rubbing through the thin membrane against Viper's thick knot. It's wrong and filthy and delicious.

His voice drops into that low, careful tone that always turns my bones soft. His 'Daddy' voice.

"Is this what you needed, sweetheart?" he asks, ragged and indulgent. "You needed Daddy to fuck your little asshole while you're knotted on your Alpha's fat knot?"

A broken sound leaves me. I cannot answer because I don't have enough breath for words.

Then something hot and wet brushes over me from behind, right where Shade and I are joined, and I jolt, my whole body locking.

"Wha—?" I gasp, trying to turn my head, but Viper has his arms tight around me, and I can't move.

Shade makes a pleased sound behind me. "Blaze is curious," he says, maddeningly matter-of-fact, like it's normal for our mate to be eating my ass while it's being fucked and making obscene slurping sounds as he does so. "You’re making a mess, and he wanted a taste of the slick from your ass."

My face burns.

Of course he did.

And apparently Knox is much closer than I realized, because his low voice comes from right beside me when he asks, "Well? How does she taste? Is it different from the slick from her pussy?"

I hear Blaise hum in satisfaction, completely unbothered by the fact that I may actually die from embarrassment and arousal at the same time.

"So good," he says, sounding pleased with himself. "Not the same, less sweet, but just as tasty."

Then he goes right back to licking where Shade and I are joined, utterly shameless.

Honestly, how did I end up mated to such a menace?

And worse, why do I love that menace so fracking much?

A firm pressure appears at my mouth, a salty wetness spreading across my lips. I instinctively lick, and when I open my eyes, Knox is there, looming over me with that dark, controlled hunger that always makes my pulse stutter.

His cock is red and angry, a thick vein jumping along the side, desperate for relief despite him knotting me barely half an hour ago.

"Open, Princess," my Prime Alpha growls.

I obey at once.

Knox takes my mouth with slow, deliberate strokes, giving me only what I can handle. I do my best to flutter my tongue, massaging the underside of his cock. Drool spills out over my chin and onto Viper's chest below, but Viper doesn't seem to care. He's keeping me pinned, running a hand through my hair like I'm precious instead of a set of holes being thoroughly used by my mates.

"Good girl," Viper murmurs, the sound vibrating through me. "So good, taking your mates so well all at once."

My eyelashes flutter as that thought turns in my mind.

Knox is fucking my mouth, Viper is knotted in my pussy, Shade is fucking my ass, and Blaise has added his own brazen contribution by shoving his tongue in beside Shade's cock.

Every part of me is claimed. Every hole full, and I cannot do anything except make needy sounds and take it.