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Cheek pressed to my hand and wall, she can barely move, but Quinn manages to arch back, as if daring me to finish what I started.

“Mmm, that’s my girl,” I moan as I sink all the way into her. She probably can’t make sense of what I’m saying, but I like to talk to her, letting her know every filthy thought I have. Her pussy is soft and silky, slight rippling along her inner walls, and it clenches around me where my tip nearly hits the top of her cervix.

I pinch her clit and she yelps and bucks, and the movement has her walls shuddering over my cock. Leaning back so I can watch myself, I slowly inch out of her. There’s so much cum and slick, it’s messy, but there’s something deliciously dirty about the idea of fucking the cum—mine, Austin’s, and Brady’s—back inside of her and filling her with more of my own.

Turning my hand on the wall, I push two fingers into her mouth and, like the goddess she is, she immediately knows what I want and sucks on them as I slam into her so hard, she moans.

“You like when I’m rough with you?” I murmur more to myself than her, because she’s lost in the throes of her heat. My hips move back and I thrust again. Her forehead bumps the wall, but the noises of pleasure override any protest. Even still, I shimmy us back a few inches on the bed, my hips nearly at eye-level with my sleeping brothers.

Fuck them.

They fell asleep.

Let them wake up to me fucking her.

I tease her clit a few more times and languidly glide in and out of her, working her to just the right spot before smoothing my palm up her stomach, pinching her budded nipple, and settling it around her throat and applying enough pressure to slightly restrict her airways.

Her body melts into mine, and that’s when I know she’s ready.

Pistoning my hips like I’m trying to break her cunt, I slam into her again and again and again, all the while depriving her of just enough oxygen. My fingers in her mouth are soaked in her saliva, and I pump them into her mouth in time with my hips, reminding her of how she sucked my dick so well, filling her in every way I possibly can in this position. She begins to tremble in my arms.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I praise, slowing down my thrusts ever so slightly, pulling out enough that I nearly flop out of her, and then hammering home.

She releases a strangled cry.

“That’s right, little omega, this cunt is mine right now.” I repeat the same move without interruption, tightening my grip on her neck and kissing her shoulder. “You’re going to come so hard, you’re going to sleep.”

And fuck knows she needs it. Ever since I arrived, Quinn’s been demanding sex and knots for hours on end. The only way we manage to keep her sated is by taking turns, but like I said, I patiently sat out last time, so I could have the last fuck.

The way her walls ripple over my thick cock is so fucking perfect and tight. Gazing down at her bouncing tits, I watch in fascination as they sway in time with my every thrust, jerking as hard as my hips into her. So full and perfect. The noises she makes start to change, but I stay true, knowing she needs the consistent rhythm to reach her peak.

“I know I’m the one fucking you”—I pause to groan when her walls clamp around my dick so hard I nearly come—“but I’m going to be ruined after this.” Quinn’s muscles tighten, fighting the orgasm, resisting the pleasure.

“No, you don’t,” I murmur against her skin, biting down on the spot where I marked her, adding some pain into the mix and catapulting her over the edge with a ragged cry. Her scream echoes around mine, and my knot grows bulbous and so thick, her pussy stretches to accommodate me.

Thank fuck for omegas and their slick.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I nearly whimper as my cum sprays inside of her. I’ll never get over how fucking delicious it feels to fill her. “Fuuuuck,” I moan, clutching her neck and resting my cheek on her shoulder. Sliding my fingers out of her mouth, I move the wet digits to her slit and stroke over her sensitive clit.

“Ahh,” she cries, but she rocks into the touch instead of away from it.

“You can take it,” I tell her, grinding my hips into her ass. Slowly, I sit onto my heels and bring her down on top of me, somehow sinking deeper into her. Her weight collapses against me, and her head drops back to my shoulder. I kiss her exposed throat, continuing to thrust as much as I can, giving her more and more of what she’s begged for.

The only thing holding her up is the hand around her throat. Now that she’s come, I ease off the pressure and slide my hand down, splaying it above the tantalizing curve of her cleavage while my other hand toys with her clit, edging her toward another orgasm as my cock spasms inside of her.

She hums in approval and her eyes flutter closed.

There we go.

I move my fingers over her pulsing clit until her cunt bears down on me. “Fuck, little omega,” I grunt, clutching her to keep me steady as my balls unleash another thread of cum. “Fuck.”

My hips are barely moving, but every push and pull of my knot has her pussy responding, so I don’t stop. I work her over until the softest snore tickles my ears. Craning my neck, I smirk as I take in Quinn, fast asleep while wrapped around my knot.

“You did so good,” I whisper, even though she can’t hear me.

“Jesus,” Austin mutters.

“Fuck, I’m hard.” Brady pushes to sitting and our eyes clash.

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