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“You’re beautiful,” Dušan groans, his hips pounding me, his cock pushing in and out past my pussy’s lips.
Lucien’s fingers massage my ass cheeks as he takes me from behind. The friction he ignites brings on a different level of exhilaration. Bardhyl’s cock fills my mouth, his large hand on my back.
A moan rolls in my throat, and a trembling starts deep within me. Then I explode with an orgasm that slams into me like the most powerful storm. It rips through and takes everything before I even know what’s hit me. I convulse, and my body clenches. The men growl and hiss.
Even as I float on my climax, their own happy endings burst forward, flooding me with their seed, the tips of their cocks swelling, knotting and locking in place. Dušan’s and Lucien’s cocks press against my inner walls, snug and tight in there.
Bardhyl howls, and warmth spills into my mouth as he comes. I swallow him, accept him into me, loving how in this one perfect moment, we are one. And a bit of each of them is now a part of me.
Heat flares over me as the guys’ muscles tense. My sex squeezes as I float down from heaven.
Bardhyl pulls out and drops to his knees alongside us, his eyes glazed over as he roars with the explosive arousal. “Oh, cupcake, your mouth is wicked and delicious.” His lips are on my shoulder, licking me, nibbling on my flesh, his hand finding a breast.
A sudden, eruptive power comes out of nowhere and sweeps over my body. A dark, all-consuming wolf energy I’ve never felt before. It crashes through me, punching forward. The combination of my body vibrating and the men filling me, does something to me. My wolf rubs within me, and her sweet smell engulfs me. It’s overbearing, to the point where I no longer smell my Alphas.
An ache burrows through me.
The men remain glued beside me. But I’m changing, and a sliver of panic arises in that moment. Will I change while two knotted cocks are wedged inside me?
I whimper with the fear that I can’t do this, that my wolf will overpower me and kill all of us in this perfect moment of ecstasy.
The images of all of us dead haunt me while energy bubbles and slithers down my spine, crawling through me from my head to my toes and everywhere else in between.
Dušan hisses with pleasure beneath me while Lucien’s hand grips my ass, but it’s only Bardhyl who doesn’t make a sound. When I look at him, I see the whiteness of his cheeks. He feels it too…
He starts to stand when Dušan snarls. “Don’t fucking break our connection.” His voice deepens, and of course, he’s sensed the energy between us. How could he not?
Is this the moment I shift? When everything can come to a halting end or a new beginning?
