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“Sweet Omega. You don’t have to beg for it, baby.” Jonah’s lips slide across my clit as he speaks, and it takes everything in me not to ride his face to my orgasm.

One of his fingers slides off my butt cheek, probably from the copious amounts of slick, and lands right on my bum hole.

I tense up. I can’t help it.

“Shhh. Relax, baby.” Rafe smooths a hand across my face and tightens his grip around my waist. “The only way we’re gonna get through this is if you’re properly prepped. OK?”

I nod, shocked at how good that little bit of pressure feelsthere,of all places.

Jonah’s still devouring my clit and lips, still fucking me with his thumb, while that little finger keeps steady and increasing pressure on my bum.

A deep, feral groan burbles out of my throat as Jonah increases his tempo and pressure.

“Fuck, Willa. You look so good getting your pussy eaten by your sigma.” Rafe takes his free hand and slides it under my leg so I’m now supported entirely by the two of them and pulls my leg farther apart.

Jonah lets out a moan of appreciation.

“Tell your sigma how much you like what he’s doing to your body, Willa.”

Another burbling groan makes it passed my lips, and it takes a hell of a lot of concentration to do as I’m asked.

“So good, Jonah. Gonna come really soon.”

Just the words are enough to get my insides all tense and ready, but I remember to keep everything relaxed, and just as I loosen up, that sneaky little finger pressing against my bum makes its way inside.

I gasp, trying to reconcile the strangeness of the sensation with how good it feels.

“You’ve got this sweet girl,” Rafe encourages before giving an order to Jonah. “Bring it home, Sigma.”

Jonah doesn’t need to be told twice. He sucks my clit entirely into his mouth, swirling and flicking it while fucking both my holes.

It takes no time to finish.

My whole body clamps down around the sensation, inner walls, bum,everything, as Jonah pushes me right over the edge.

I wail like a dying thing, riding Jonah’s face and fingers like my very existence depends on it.

It takes me some time to stop panting. Time for my muscles to stop quaking before I look Jonah dead in the eyes and proclaim, “Butt stuff is fucking awesome.”

Both of them chuckle, and even though I just had a screaming orgasm, I want more. Because both my guys were still hard as steel, and I am not letting that go to waste.

In a whirlwind of fluffy white towels and damp footprints, the three of us relocate to the bedroom. But we all stop short in front of the beautifully made bed.

“How much you wanna bet those linens are waterproof?” Jonah asks.

Rafe scoffs. “Oh, they’re definitely not.”

“Eh, we’ll buy him a new mattress, I guess,” Jonah offers.

“Not a chance,” I say. “Vampire King Midas can definitely afford some new linens.”

We still put down some towels, more for our benefit than asshole King Julian’s. Unfortunately, that means we also lose all our momentum.

I glance at Rafe and Jonah, who flank me, feeling oddly self-conscious and wanting desperately to cover up.

I need you to take charge, Rafe. I—I’m feeling kinda squelchy about the whole thing.

“On your knees, Omega.” His steely tone is exactly what I need, and I sink to my knees between them. “Face your sigma, Willa.” I spin around on my knees so I’m eye level with Jonah’s hardening cock.

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