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“Fuck. So tight,” he groans, looking up at the ceiling. Veins pop out of his neck as he clenches his teeth so hard I hear them grinding together. “Whose ass is this?” Mason grunts.
Maverick looks me right in the eyes, his own hazy with pleasure. But he doesn’t say a word. A sharp slap sounds through the room, and Maverick propels into me again.
“Isaid.”
Thrust.
“Whose.”
Thrust.
“Ass.”
Thrust.
“Is.”
Thrust.
“This?” His growl is so deep and guttural that I thought it came from Maverick for a second. Betas don’t make sounds like that.
“Yours!” Maverick shouts. His abs clenching as he comes again. Sweat is beading everywhere on his body now. His chest and shoulders are glistening, and I watch a droplet fall from his temple down into his scruff. The muscles in his arms give out, and his weight falls on me.
Mason doesn’t stop the steady rhythm he’s picked up. Fucking over and over into his alpha which makes Maverick’s sweaty chest slide up and down my breasts. The friction on my nipples is enough to start stimulating me again.
My core starts clenching around Maverick. In lazy movements, he snakes his hand between our bodies and rubs tight, fast circles on my clit. Not thirty seconds later, I detonate around him. He must squeeze reflexively, too, because a second later, Mason shouts out his own orgasm.
Mason pulls out of Maverick, gives him a sweet kiss on his back, and flops down on the bed beside me. Heavy breathing is all the noise that can be heard in my nest, the three of us not talking for a few minutes. All the while, Maverick stays locked inside me and lying on my chest. It’s actually a comforting weight, having him lay on me. Like a de-stresser.
Finally, Maverick’s knot deflates, and he pulls out, dropping onto my other side. In unison, they both roll onto their side and drape an arm over me. It makes me laugh. Once I start, I can’t seem to stop. A fit of laughter overtakes me, thinking about what just happened. My fun-loving, goofy beta just topped Maverick, my stoic, always serious alpha. And it was some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had.
A stitch forms in my side from laughing too hard.
“What’s so funny, sweets?” Maverick whispers, half-asleep. I shake my head, holding my breath and thinking about work and old ladies in their underwear to stop my fit. Eventually, I settle down, acknowledging internally that I’m probably slap-happy and should get some sleep.
“Nothing. That was just…amazing,” I chuckle again.
“It was. Thank you, babe.” Mason agrees, thanking Maverick.
“You’re welcome. Am I forgiven now?” Maverick laughs, and I raise my eyebrow at the both of them. It’s Mason who explains.
“I don’t get to take charge very often. Mav is more dominant, but he lets me explore my dominant side sometimes. Usually when he wants something or is trying to grovel.”
Ahhhhhh.
“So does that mean he’s allowed to have sex the next three days?”
“No.” They say at the same time, making me laugh again. A yawn slips free at the end of it.
“Get some sleep. I love you,” Maverick says, but it sounds like he’s saying it to both Mason and me.
“Love you both,” Mason says back, nuzzling my neck, scent-marking me.
Neither of them push me to say it back, but I don’t have that sinking sensation in my stomach anymore stopping me from saying it.
There is just one thing…
“Let me out,” I tap on their arms. They release me immediately. I rummage around in the nest of blankets for something quick to throw on so I’m not running around the house naked. Not that I think anyone would mind, but we do have security in the basement. No part of me wants Wells, Damien, or Houston seeing my business.
