Page 107 of A Nest of Maple & Mist

She mumbled a series of words, gagging as Ty hit the back of her throat.

Her inner muscles rippled, pulsing in a way that nearly shattered my soul. I stayed still, afraid to move. If I fucked her—really fucked her—my half-inflated knot would swell in seconds, locking us together as we came apart with an orgasm that might actually kill me.

“Jason. We’re not going to last. Our girl is like pure silk and liquid gold around our cocks.”

My head thumped against the bed, black dots speckling my vision.

Fingers brushed against mine as Jason bracketed her hips, murmuring a few soft praises into the notches of her spine. He dipped one hand under her stomach, gathering the sweet nectar of her slick.

“Are you ready, Omega? Can you take me here?”

A slick-covered finger dipped between the seam of her ass. I knew the moment he brushed her back entrance. All her muscles seized, and she bucked. I growled, Ty moaned, and she released an unintelligible whimper, the pleading sound muffled.

She slipped off Ty with a wet pop, her lips swollen, drool and pre-cum glistening on her lips.

“Please, Alpha. I can… I need.”

“Shhh. Okay, Omega,” Jason soothed, carefully working one finger past the tight ring of muscle.

Her body trembled, her pussy drenching me.

“Open your mouth, love. Let your beta keep you nice and full,” I said, the harsh sound a painful rasp as I lingered on the cusp of disintegrating.

A steady purr vibrated in her chest. Ty fucked her mouth in earnest, while Jason scissored two fingers in and out of her ass. Not that she needed it. In the middle of her heat, our omega could take our knots with ease.

My vision blacked out the moment Jason pushed into her ass. I buried my face in my omega’s neck, lapping at her gland to prevent myself from screaming out. My balls tightened and my knot started to catch on each rock of my hips.

Jason and I alternated strokes. The thin skin between our cocks pulsed with each thrust.

“That’s it, baby girl. Take it all. Be our good, full girl.”

“Fuck. Mia,” Ty rasped. “I’m going to come. You going to drink it all, sweetheart?”

With a roar, Ty came. Mia clung to his thighs, nails dimpling the tanned skin until our beta stopped shaking above us.

She grinned like a feral kitten, sticking out her tongue coated in Ty’s cum. A goofy, dazed smile bloomed on Ty’s face. I couldn’t fully appreciate it, my own impending release eclipsing all conscious thought.

The friction was life-altering. I knocked into that same spot behind her clit, and she lost it.

“Alpha. Alpha. Please. Please. More. I need… I need…”

I quieted her cries with my lips, crashing my mouth to hers. I swallowed the sounds of her orgasm detonating through her small frame like a million fireworks. Her ferocious pussy milked my cock.

A crazed look met mine over Mia’s shoulder. Jason dipped his chin, and I praised every deity in existence.

“We know what you need. Let go. Come for us, Omega. Come so we can knot you,” Jason said, the words a raspy command.

The base of my dick swelled. My knot slipped inside, and she stretched so beautifully around my cock. Mia shattered, collapsing on my chest, a heaving, sobbing pile of limbs. That undid the last frayed thread of my restraint. I bucked into her fluttering pussy, my knot locking us together as I fell apart, painting her cervix with my spend.

A split second later, I felt Jason bucking behind her, his own body seizing as his knot flared, anchoring him deep in her ass.

Ty cuddled into our sides, and I pecked his forehead. He mumbled, his eyes closed and his body already halfway to sleep.

The only sound Mia made was a chorus of broken whimpers, her body vibrating. My fingers stroked through her hair, and I made a mental note to braid it while she slept so it wouldn’t get too tangled.

Carefully, Jason rolled us over so we were all on our sides. Mia went limp, the fever breaking slightly, her skin less flushed.

“She should sleep for a little while.”