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Desmond leans down and cuts off my words with a kiss. “You know the rule. You come first, especially when we’re all together. This is you taking care of us. Let us love up on you how we need.”
The steam of the shower engulfs us as Arsenio holds me with his chest against my back, his hands locked firmly to my legs, supporting my body. Desmond steps between my legs and rubs his fingers over my clit, making me twist and writhe at the pressure. Wilder and Enzo join us in the small shower, our bodies wet and slippery but completely hot and so perfect together. No one fumbles or gets left out, and Arsenio hoists me up higher until he can align his cock to my ass while Desmond slides into me from the front, my slick ensuring pleasure over pain no matter how they penetrate me.
Enzo and Wilder take turns licking my nipples and kissing me, stroking themselves as I lose myself to the ecstasy of being within the circle of their muscular bodies, the water cleansing us and washing away the remnants of the war we had faced.
I gasp as Desmond and Arsenio take turns swinging into me, the rhythm in perfect sync, working me up. I pant and moan, clutching Desmond’s taut shoulders. Enzo plays with my clit, taking one of my legs from Arsenio. Wilder takes the other, spreading me open into near splits for them to do as they please. They suspend me lower, and I scratch my nails over Desmond’s abs.
Wilder stands taller, stretching his body closer to my face. I reach out and grab his cock, guiding him to my mouth, letting him rest between my lips as I lick the bottom side of his shaft. He thrusts a few times, testing my gag reflex. All I do is moan and breathe deeply with each of his thrusts, taking pleasure from where he can. I blindly rub my hand over Enzo, my mind pulled in four different directions but never apart. It’s as if I bind these men together as one, our souls and futures tangled and meant to be together always.
Arsenio calls out with his orgasm, splashing his seed over my back, letting me feel the heat of his desire. Desmond continues on, letting himself enjoy me in this moment for as long as his body will allow. Enzo takes Arsenio’s place, sliding his cock into my ass, the slick of my desire intensifying the pleasure, making it easier to fuck me at the pace he enjoys most. Enzo’s scent permeates the air, the fragrance of our lust as intoxicating as any alcohol I’ve ever tasted.
All I can think about is how good I feel. How loved and appreciated I am. How strong I’ve become, forged from my pain into something invincible. I am invincible.
“She’s so beautiful, isn’t she?” Desmond grunts as he finishes, still stroking my clit as Wilder fills his place, getting ready to fuck me until I take his knot like I need. I’m so fucking horny. I know that sort of pleasure is what will satisfy me the most.
Desmond’s perfect strokes over my body sends me over the edge, and I clench and grab Arsenio’s hip, digging my nails into his side. I moan and whimper, squirming with the pleasure, craving for it to never end. I could drown and still be able to breathe.
My guys are my everything, and I need more. We fought for this, and I will relish every second of our time.
Enzo squeezes me from behind, lifting me up higher, locking me in place, his body pulsing with his orgasm. The scent of cinnamon overpowers the vetiver radiating from him and Wilder, and it sets Wilder off as his deep-seated nature locks me in place, his cock engorging as he knots with me, setting me off in wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. His brothers bathe and soap me up while I cling onto Wilder, kissing him and panting, moaning, and just enjoying all of their hands on my body, memorizing every inch of me.
Each of them kisses me and whispers their love until Wilder’s cock releases, and I lean back and rest against Enzo, not wanting to be set on my feet. I just want to cuddle and be loved up on until my heart stops racing. I want their closeness and to just feel them here. To smell them. To know that what we have can’t be broken. No one will get in our way.
Wilder helps rinse my hair, and Arsenio wraps his towel around me, and the four of them return back to my room and help me get situated in my blanket fort. The four of them reposition my dresser and bookcase enough to fit all four of us, so we can just lie together. I relax as I come down from the high of our passion, the cuddle pile exactly what I need. I stretch out on top of Wilder and Desmond with Arsenio and Enzo on the outside, resting their hands on my body.
This moment feels so perfect. So absolutely incredible.
I have never felt so blessed.
For the first time in a long time, the world doesn’t feel like it’s out to get me.
It’s given me a gift with my pack, and I will never take it for granted.
Chapter twenty
Enzo
Civil War
“Areyousureaboutthis, Anita? There can be another way. You don’t have to face him.” Kinsey bounces on the balls of her feet, unable to quit moving.
She’s been up and down all day, moving things around her bedroom while also eating what seems like one meal after another. And I can’t control my fucking boner. The second I catch her scent, my dick perks up, ready and waiting.
“I know my way around alphas. Of course, I’m up to this. I’ll do whatever I can to help. I just want you guys to be safe and not face retaliation for getting me out of that hellhole club. If this is what it takes to get a life, then I’ll do it.” Anita offers Kinsey a warm smile. “All I need is a minute with him, and he’ll start blabbing. I’ve always done this for Madam Tamsin. At least with this, it benefits me too. All the omegas, really.”
Because Rommel is a lot tougher than I had anticipated. Usually, guys scream and give in immediately at the thought of pain, but this bastard seems to have a kink for it. He only gives us bits and pieces of information we need. And we need everything right now.
“You’ll be heavily rewarded for your help.” I keep my distance, holding my breath, so I don’t accidentally ruin Kinsey’s scent still lingering on my lips. I just want to hold her to my face and breathe her in. It’s all I can think about. It doesn’t help the situation.
“Your kindness is enough. I can’t wait to see how things work out. I had never imagined anything like this would come during my lifetime. You’re one of the first alphas I’ve been able to speak to openly, and I appreciate it.” Anita curtsies out of respect, still keeping her gaze trained on the floor. “It’s an honor to have you and your brothers as my kings. I’m so thankful for you too, Kinsey. I never stopped thinking about you after Tamsin sent you off. You were always so kind to me at the club.”
Kinsey’s scent intensifies with the recognition from Anita. I reach out and clutch her hand, pulling her closer to me. It helps keep me in control as long as I’m touching her. She’s so ready for her heat. My body is going wild because of it. That’s why we need to do this shit now. We need to get everything in order so we can all take care of our girl and not have to be away from her.
Wilder swings open the door to the dungeon, the cement and steel basement stale and cold despite the warmth of the rest of the palace.
“We’re ready.” Wilder holds out a pair of handcuffs. “Put these on. We have to make it look real.”
Anita holds her hands behind her back, allowing Wilder to loosely click the cuffs on. She can still pull her hands out of them, but the way she stretches her fingers, they look as if they’re not going anywhere.
