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“Are you good with that, Tinsel?” Fitz asks, pulling my wrists toward him. It stretches me out, and my tits push up.

Ramsey seems to be making out with my clit, while Warrick teases his calloused hands down my sides.

“Tinley?” Fitz asks.

“Yeah, I’m good,” I moan as Ramsey gives another slow lick. My thighs clench as my back tries to arch up off the cushions.

“You’re okay with being held down?” Fitz asks, suddenly very close to my other ear.

“Yes.”

“Of course she is,” Warrick says, flicking his thumbs over my nipples. “She’s such a good little omega. Aren’t you?”

My pussy leaks at the sound of his low, gravelly tone, and I nod wildly. “Yes!”

The feeling of Ramsey’s hot mouth devouring my sex is enough to overload my senses. Let alone the four extra hands, lavishing attention all over me. The scent of their arousal is heavy in the air as Ramsey shoves two fingers inside me.

I arch forward, struggling against Fitz’s hold. Warrick lays a heavy hand on my sternum, pushing me back down before his mouth latches on to my nipple.

My eyes squeeze shut, but I can tell by the position that it’s Fitz who kisses me. It’s an upside-down kiss that makes my heart sizzle. I can feel how desperate he is to slide inside me, and I ache for that too. The bond pulses with his amusement, like he picked up on my thoughts.

Ramsey crooks his fingers, brushing the front wall of my sex, and my face flames. I can actually hear how wet I am.

Warrick gently bites my nipple before flicking his tongue over it. I wish he would sink his teeth in and actually break the skin.

I sob into Fitz’s mouth as pleasure courses through my system. My feet bounce against the couch as I thrash, but my alphas do an excellent job of holding me in place.

“Come all over Ram’s tongue,” Warrick growls. “Fuck, your pheromones are so thick, it’s like you’re perfuming.”

“Yeah,” Fitz agrees, nuzzling his cheek to mine.

I get louder, and Fitz slaps his free palm over my mouth. I’m obsessed with the way the thumb on his other hand runs over my wrist as he holds me in place. My pussy contracts in waves, desperate for a knot.

I beg and demand against Fitz’s hand, but it’s mostly muffled.

Ramsey growls, lapping at my clit as he works his fingers in and out of my core.

My head shakes as I start to come down. “It’s too much. I’m too sensitive.”

Fitz releases my mouth and gives me a quick peck on the lips. “What’s the plan?”

Warrick smirks. “I don’t know, but we’re definitely late for the meet and greet.”

“They can wait a little longer.” I push up on my forearms as Fitz releases me. “Someone better fuck me.”

My head tilts. I have no idea why I’m demanding that. I’m really rather satiated.

“He’s covered in her slick,” Warrick says, nodding to Ramsey. “There’s no way I’m letting any of them catch a whiff of that.”

“Agreed,” Fitz growls. “We’ll cover for you. Meet you on the bus.”

They head out as I stare at them upside down. Why are they leaving? They should beparticipating.My impulses don’t care if they have a legal obligation to do their job. Knotting and rutting and bonding seem way more important. Oh yeah, I’m definitely on the verge of having an omega tantrum.

“Make sure you relock it,” Ramsey calls out before looking directly at me. “Did I leave you wanting, shortcake?” He doesn’t wait for a reply. Instead, he pulls me up until I’m kneeling over his lap.

“No,” I assure him. “I feel like I’m always the one naked while you give me pleasure. That, or you’re constantly walking in while I’m with one of the others.” I scoot to the cushion next to him. He’s sitting with his back wedged into the corner at an angle. “Let me take care of you for a change?”

Ramsey groans as his head rolls around, but he nods. He’s got his hair up in a bun on the back of his head, and his eyes are so blue. He licks his thick lips, looking like sex personified, and it’s a little intimidating.

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