Page 91 of Queen of Spades

“That’s it,” Cas groans, his head falling back. “You’re such a good little omega.”

Everything gets hazy as I learn how to use Kane’s thrusts to shove me deeper on Cas’s cock. My sweat-slicked skin feels hypersensitive, and it only intensifies every sensation. My instincts are ecstatic at being surrounded by two of my alphas’ scents.

Cas works a hand down to pinch my nipple, and my cunt locks down on Kane’s shaft. I have no idea where this orgasm came from, but as I tumble over the cliff into pure bliss, I don’t care.

Cas cups my breast and moves to grip my hair at the base of my skull. “Fucking hell, beautiful. You’re way too good at that for me to last.” He uses my mouth while Kane plows into me from behind. On one particularly rabid thrust, his knot slams inside me.

I gag against Cas’s crown as my body stretches to accommodate Kane’s swelling appendage.

“Well, I guess I changed my mind on knotting you in the maze,” Kane chokes out.

“Shh, we’ve got you,” Cas coos, teasing his fingers through my hair.

I nod, realizing exactly how loud I’ve been.

I’m so hazy that it’s practically impossible to keep myself up on my shaking arms. My orgasm starts to subside, but that’s when Kane practices grinding his knot, and it fully feels like I’m in heat.

Cassian’s tip has been resting on my tongue, but I hollow my cheeks and suck him deep.

“Jesus fucking Christ, woman. You’re absolutely wrecking me,” Kane growls, applying firm pressure to my clit.

I’m just recovering from my last orgasm, and it’s almost too much. I tremble, trying to curve away from his touch, but omega biology comes in clutch as my body moves from overstimulated to deeply interested.

I pull back and look at Cas. “Fuck my throat.”

“Are you sure?” he asks.

“Positive.” I nod, and he tightens his hold in my hair.

“All right, omega,” Cas says. “Enjoy the ride while you take both your alphas’ cocks.”

Tears spring to my eyes when he hits the back of my throat, but Kane crawls over me and ruts deep.

The fog slams in full force, to the point I barely hear Kane say, “I’m going to bite you now, princess.”

My other bondmarks are on my neck and one on my lip, but Kane licks over the top of my shoulder and strikes as his cock swells.

“Fuck, the bond is no joke. I barely held out the last time you came,” Cas says, his cock growing wider and thicker.

Kane’s bite causes an unexpected orgasm, and my entire body shakes.

The fog takes over, and it’s all sensation and feeling and not much rational thought.

Chapter Thirty-One

Ward

The scent of Annika’s perfume finally wears me down. I aim for her at the same time Grady pulses in the bond. That motherfucker. I think he abandoned his post, keeping watch, to join in the fuckery.

I come around the corner into the middle of the maze, and it’s clear he did.

That sneaky bastard.

Kane is on his back, with Annika riding him and Grady kneeling between his spread thighs. My tongue swipes over my lower lip as I study the scene like a total voyeur.

Our omega looks totally wrecked, but it seems like she’s greatly enjoying every moment of what’s happening.

Cas stretches a hand over, brushing his fingers across her cheek, and my anger grows. It’s fucked up that they left me out. Based on his lack of clothing, I’m guessing he also fully enjoyed participating.

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