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“Good job. Thank you, Ryan. Now, I want you and Storm to show me how well-behaved you can be for me. Put just the tip of your cock inside her, Ryan. No more. You don’t fuck her until I am buried in you. Understand?”

Both Ryan and I let out simultaneous groans. The mental image alone was almost enough to bring me to orgasm. Ryan, thankfully, could follow Declan’s instructions because I was ready to just toss him down on the bed and take my pleasure from him. This delayed gratification was hard.

Trying to focus on anything other than the feeling of Ryan’s cock pressing into me, I looked up into his eyes. The love shining in them, for me, for all of us, was astounding. He grunted, and I peered over his shoulder. Declan’s eyes were closed as he fed himself into Ryan. Sweat beaded on Ryan’s forehead from the effort of holding himself still.

Declan moaned and then his body curved around Ryan’s back, and he met my eyes. “Go ahead, Ryan.”

That was all he had to say before Ryan plunged himself all the way inside me. All three of us yelled out in bliss as Declan began moving. He held onto Ryan’s hips, fucking me by using our beta’s body. He thrust in and out of Ryan at a quickening pace. Soon, the hotel room was echoing with our cries of ecstasy.

“Alpha, please, I can’t hold back much longer,” Ryan begged.

“Me either. Fuck, he feels so good,” I added.

“Come for me, my precious packmates. Let me hear how much you love this.”

No sooner had his permission been granted than my pussy was fluttering around Ryan’s length as an orgasm unlike any I had ever experienced tore through me. It was built upon and expanded by the feelings through our newly formed bond. When Ryan came, and then Declan, it was like I orgasmed all over again. My body quaked with the aftershocks for several minutes as I tried to catch my breath.

“That was beautiful,” Declan praised, lowering his body to the side and pulling Ryan with him so his weight wasn’t crushing me.

Ryan wriggled in Declan’s hold and they both moaned. Declan had knotted him, and they were both still experiencing the pleasure of that. Panting, I craned my neck to find Victor and Riley. I saw them lying across the bed at the top. Victor was whispering something to her, stroking her hair. His cock was deep inside her and they were rocking together at a leisurely pace.

I saw her neck strain, the vein on the side popping slightly, emphasizing her new bond mark from Victor. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she opened her mouth in a silent scream. Victor grunted and pressed into her one more time, his knot filling her and locking them together. I flipped over onto my stomach and crawled up the bed to them. I leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth. Her eyes fluttered, and she met my gaze with a happy sigh. I laid my head down on her chest and her fingers tangled in my hair. Victor laid his head beside mine.

“These make wonderful pillows,” he said before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Riley and I snorted. “He’s right though. They really do.”

She snickered. “Glad I can be of some assistance. Now, let’s follow his example and take a nap.”

“Sounds like a plan.” I closed my eyes and started drifting off. “Hey, Riley?”

“Yeah?” she said, sleep already claiming her tone.

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“I’m really happy right now.”

“So am I, Storm. So am I.”

With a full heart and a sense of completeness, I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Chapter50

Riley

Our alphas were wizards. That was the only explanation I could come up with for how, when Storm and I had woken up, there were brand-new outfits lying on the bed, waiting for us. They had even included full-sized bottles of shampoo in our regular brands. Squealing, we grabbed everything and ran off to the adjoining bathroom to take a shower and try on our clothing.

Everything fit perfectly. Wizards. They had to be.

When we came out of the bedroom, it was to find our three men seated at the barstools at the kitchenette. All three were dressed in suit pants and button-down shirts. Victor and Declan had their matching navy-blue shirt sleeves rolled up to their elbows. Ryan wore a ribbed tank under his shirt and the top three buttons were undone. I wanted to take them all back into the bedroom. Declan seemed to know exactly where my mind had gone. He gave me a wink as he approached Storm and me.

Leaning down, he whispered into my ear, “If you keep filling this room with your delectable perfume, omega, you are going to get your wish and we’ll never get to dinner.”

Of course, his gravelly voice in my ear had the opposite effect he was going for. A fresh burst of my perfume swirled around us. His chest rumbled with a purr as he inhaled, his eyes flashing. He dipped his lips to my neck and placed a soft kiss there, right over his mark.

“You smell fantastic, omega. The perfect mixture of all of us.”

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