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When he whips off his tee, I climb to my elbows.

Been waiting for this view.

Geometric tattoos line every muscle, inked to emphasize his abs and the hard cut of his V. His bronze skin is shaved so smooth—

Can’t wait.

I lick a line to his belly button, humming.

Tastes like honey.

“Killer.” His voice strains. “You’re the one who’s supposed to get licked.”

I push into his abs, staring up his ridiculous body. “Anyone can lick anyone in my nest.”

Orion laughs, crawling to me, and when he pulls me against his chest, it feels so fucking right.

He’s my pillow and my best support.

“There’s gonna be a lot of licking.” He kisses my forehead, his blond curl ticklish. Then he licks my cheek and I squeal.

“Show me,” I breathe, hazier, hotter, rising into a fuzzy-warm frenzy I’ve never felt before, because surrounded by my alphas and my omega, the heat doesn’t hurt.

It burns, but in the good way that leaves me tightening my thighs.

Orion moves me between his legs, putting himself in chair-back position and propping us against mounded pillows. “Let your pack leader show you.”

“Lilah.” Hunter kisses the joint of my thumb, then bites the pad of my hand.

My breath hitches.

He kisses and licks, slowly, slowly tracing up my arm. When he sucks the hollow of my elbow, my hips lift—but Orion presses them down.

“Sweet.” Hunter slurps my skin.

Feels like I’m sweating syrup.

So.

Hot.

I gasp.

“Finn,” Hunter barks. “Do her other arm.”

Shirtless, flashing the tattoo that proves I own him, Finn takes my hand. “Yes, Daddy.”

“Dude. No.” Hunter swats him.

Finn ignores the hit, nibble-sucking my fingers.

Um.

“Atlas would be daddy.” Orion shakes with held-back laughter. “You’d be mo—”

“Enough,” Hunter’s bark-laced growl gives me one good shiver before it stills my bones. Orion goes just as rigid.

I smirk when his cock twitches against my back.

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