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Our alpha jumps to do as Mason says. The blankets are ripped away from me so he can grab my pants. They are peeled slowly off my body before he moves to my top. One button after another is undone until it hangs off my shoulders. I’m laying on the covers in essentially just my bra and panties, and I’ve never felt more powerful. The way they’re both looking at me says more than words ever could.

“Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful,” Mason hisses through clenched teeth, rubbing himself through his jeans. “Isn’t she?”

Maverick nods, speechless. “Why don’t you show our mate just how beautiful you think she is? Hmm?”

“Yes, sir,” Maverick responds before peeling my panties down my legs. Instead of tossing them somewhere on the bed, he brings them to his nose, sniffs them, and groans.

Mason snatches them from his hand. “Did I say you could enjoy yourself? To be clear. You don’t get to come until I say so.”

Maverick narrows his eyes at him but nods. “Yes, sir.” This one is through slightly clenched teeth, and it makes Mason cluck his tongue at him but wink at me out of the corner of his eye.

Rough, calloused hands grab my thighs and pull them as far apart as they’ll go. Maverick settles between them and, without any further prompting from Mason, licks a stripe up my core. My thighs start to tremble right away, but he holds them tighter and continues to eat me out until I feel myself building and building toward the edge.

“Stop,” Mason says right as I feel Maverick’s fingers at my core, and my orgasm slips away. I whimper and pout at Mason. I thought Maverick was the one he was punishing.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he laughs. “I thought Mav here might like to get his dick wet. Wouldn’t you rather come on him than his fingers?”

Heat travels through me. When he puts it like that… I nod and look down at Maverick. He’s staring at Mason like he knows exactly what game he’s playing at.

“You think I can’t hold off coming if she’s squeezing my dick?” There’s a challenge in his voice that Mason returns with an evil grin and a simple shrug.

“Spread those legs, sweets,” he growls, crawling closer. Without waiting for me to do as he says, he takes one thigh and wraps it around his hip while holding the other open. I barely feel him press the tip at my entrance before he thrusts inside me with one hard motion.

He’d worked me up far enough that slick was starting to drip from me, so he slid right in with no resistance. With my head thrown back and a silent scream coming from me, I barely register Mason crawling to the end of the bed and into my closet.

Maverick pulls back and thrusts back in. Without stopping, he continues to work his way in and out of me, and I feel myself building to the edge again. The sound of a cap opening draws my attention just as Maverick thumbs my clit.

“Goddess,” I moan. Then my eyes lock onto what Mason grabbed from my closet. Something I didn’t even know I had in there. Probably one of many gifts from my pack stashed in drawers I haven’t looked through yet. But he pulled out a small vibrating bullet and a tube of lube. There is already a nice amount of lube all over the bullet, and I watch as he turns it on.

The loud vibrations finally draw Maverick's attention, and his head whips around to where Mason is kneeling at his back.

“Bend over,” Mason says evenly.

A growl tears from Maverick’s chest. “You bastard. You and I both know I can’t hold off coming with that thing in my ass.”

There isn’t an ounce of apology in Mason’s eyes as he shrugs. “Not my problem. If you come without my permission, you don’t get to fuck either of us for a week.”

My mouth pops open in protest, but the look Mason gives me has it snapping shut. Evil. That’s what he is. But I’m not getting in the way of them right now.

“Now. Bend. Over.” Mason’s voice is still calm as he waits.

The look Maverick gives him is baleful, but he does as he’s instructed. He leans his chest over mine. I wrap both my legs around his hip, this time to give him more room to move his own legs. He ends up in what looks sort of like a downward dog position, still inside me, but the perfect view for Mason to slide in the bullet.

Maverick and I groan in unison when it’s pushed in. I can feel the vibrations through him, and he jerks, pushing harder into me. The knot at the base of his cock thickens, and I feel it nudging against me with every movement now.

And I want it. Even if he isn’t allowed to come. I’m feeling selfish enough at this moment not to care. The only thing I want is his knot locked into me.

So, I wait for my moment, watching his eyes go slightly unfocused as he loses himself in pleasure. Over and over, he drags his cock along my G-spot, my orgasm just on the cusp, and desperation takes over me.

The next time he pulls out, I lock my ankles in a good grip behind his back. Just as he pushes forward again, I pull at the same time with all the strength in my legs, and his knot locks into place.

“Fuck!” he shouts, punching the bed beside me as his body spasms, and we both come in unison. I can feel his cum leaking out of me as I pulse around him. Warmth travels through my whole body as wave after wave of pleasure spreads until I go limp with it.

Mason must have pulled the vibrator out when we locked together because a few seconds after my breathing comes back under control, the vibrating starts again. My whimper mixes with Maverick’s groan. His hips jolt forward as far as they can go while we’re locked together, and a mini orgasm rocks through me. The pulses are gentle in comparison, but they go on forever. Flutters pulse around Maverick’s cock, and sweat beads on his forehead, his teeth clench, and a vein pops out on his temple as he comes again, too.

“Tsk, tsk. I almost don’t even want to punish you for that, Mav. Clearly, our omega was feeling needy. But rules are rules.” He sighs like he truly does feel sorry for enforcing them. But then he pulls the bullet out, reaches his hand around Maverick, and scoops up a mixture of my slick and Maverick’s cum. That hand wraps around his dick. At some point, Mason got completely naked, and here he is. Stroking his erection with our combined juices. Lubing himself up.

“I’m feeling magnanimous, though. We’ll say three days instead of a week,” he groans as he pushes himself into Maverick. As he bottoms out, Maverick gets pushed further into me.

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