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As my pussy clenched around him, an orgasm finally breaking free, Sterling broke a piece off of the wooden bed frame. The pieces splintered in his hands, and the growl he let out echoed off of the walls. He lost the battle with his control and flipped us over, running his nose over my skin, breathing in deep as his body shook over mine.

There was no warning. His clamped down on my neck, and I screamed with the pain and pure fucking heaven that took over as he buried himself deeper inside of me.

Sterling didn’t release me until I felt blood running from the wound. He rutted me into the mattress over and over again. His chest rumbled, and I wasn’t if it was sure it was supposed to goad or soothe me, but it didn’t matter. There was nothing I could do but experience it.

Sterling’s hot cum filled me when he came, his fingers sliding between us to tease me into another orgasm. I was so hypersensitive that the soft brush of his thumb over my clit had my nails digging into his skin, another orgasm coiling through me. Pure bliss took over as my pussy pulsed around his cock.

Even after Sterling came, his knot refused to release us. He continued to fuck me, and one orgasm turned into more until my vision was fading and the fight was leaving my body.

I was too tired to panic, and my body still ached for him. Darkness was my only reprieve.

Unfortunately, my relief was all too quick. I woke moments later, still locked together with the alpha. He looked almost terrified and confused, but he was still rocking into me. My head had cleared just enough that I rested my hand on his cheek, unsure what to say to make it better, to stop this madness.

We stared into each other’s eyes, both of us unsure but clinging to the other for reassurance. It was then that I realized my mate had just as many layers as the others. He was protective to a fault and had absolutely no filter, but he also took care of me, kept me safe, made sure I ate, and in a moment like this, he looked at me like an equal.

The heat calmed just enough that his body seemed to respond to it. The knot slowly faded until he pulled away, nearly jumping out of bed to escape.

“What the fuck was that?” Sterling asked as he clutched at his hair. We were both confused, but I had no time to question it.

My vision blurred as lava flowed through me. The ache grew, and I felt my pussy clenching around nothing.

“Get Cyrus,” I ordered, but it turned into a whimper. He ran out of the room, naked and covered in our cum. Cyrus burst into the room right after, ripping his clothes off and nearly jumping on top of me. I rubbed myself against him, grinding into his leg as I marked myself yet again.

“We’ve got you, Bailey,” he promised. Cyrus called out to Hayes and Weston, who both hurried into the room. They were naked in seconds, joining us on the bed.

My eyes fluttered closed as they all three descended on me, mouths and hands exploring every inch of my body. They refused to touch me where I needed it. As if torturing me would fix this.

Cyrus held one wrist over my head while Weston grabbed the other. The alpha tilted my head toward him, slanting his lips over mine in a possessive kiss. He snuck his tongue into my mouth, tasting and teasing, distracting me until Weston’s mouth latched on to my nipple.

Weston sucked hard and bit down before soothing it with a swirl of his tongue. Hayes had moved lower, lightly raking his nails over my skin and leaving goosebumps over every inch until he reached the apex of my thighs.

He didn’t hesitate for a second, his tongue sweeping over me without caring that it wasn’t just me he was tasting.

It swirled around my clit, sending lightning shooting through my veins. I abandoned all attempts at thought and gave in to their attentions. I rode his face, chasing my orgasm like I hadn’t come a single time tonight.

The men worked in tandem, bringing me higher and higher until I couldn’t take it anymore. Only then did Cyrus push them aside and take his place between my thighs. My powerful alpha pushed forward, and the relief that hit me when he pushed my body had a sob escaping me.

It cooled the heat for a fraction of a minute, a peaceful moment amidst the storm.

To make up for it, the heat slammed into me with twice as much force as before. My eyes rolled back as shockwaves lanced my body.

Cyrus’ growl was feral enough that the betas began arguing with him. My body bounced on the bed with the strength of his thrusts, and the frame creaked in protest. He’d gone into a rut.

I felt incredible, soaking in every fucking inch of the alpha and letting him take me straight to paradise all over again. The ache was impossible to ignore, and the need for him to fill me had me clenching my legs around him, holding him close so he had no escape.

His knot pushed me to the brink of insanity, a limbo of pleasure, pain, and fire.

This time, it was too much to take. I couldn’t fight off the unconsciousness before it pulled me under.

With them, I was safe.

ChapterFifteen

Bailey

Finding my way out of the heat was one of the hardest things I’d done to date. Fuck whatever had caused this.

Finally, this morning, I had woken up feeling like an actual human again. I was finally breathing easier, and my body no longer felt like I was dancing naked in a volcano, but the days between my heat and now were like a fever dream, full of fog and pain.

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