Page 94 of Queen of Spades

She groans, curling toward him as he kneels near my legs. “Christ. My cervix isn’t going to be happy with any of us after this heat.”

She truly is precious.

I chuckle darkly. “Let’s not encourage the breeding impulse. It’s already trying to convince me of illogical things.”

“We’ve got a few enemies to take out before we start talking about kids,” Kane says, brushing his fingers over her clit. “Then we’ve got to pick a state to live in. Try to figure out how to keep Grady on a leash. And then, maybe we can discuss the next generation.”

“Yeah, agreed, but we can totally role-play.” She looks at me over her shoulder. “And you can tell me all about how you want to breed me because it makes my impulses ecstatic.”

“You got it, lass.” My dick jumps as her inner walls start to ripple.

Holy fucking shit.

It’s even more intense than it has been. That has to be some biological function. I’m sure it ties back to the breeding impulse too.

Kane dips his head to suck on her tit, and Annika whines. Both of us release wicked growls in response.

My head tilts as Grady rolls over from the other side of the bed. I’m not sure how I missed him originally, but he chuckles.

“It’s almost like I know what’s coming,” he says in a humor-lined tone.

“Yeah,” Annika agrees. “Someone needs to knot me or…” She moans as Kane pinches her pussy lips. A second later, he slides a thick finger inside her.

Her perfume floods the air, and Grady rolls closer.

“Huh, I’m a little impressed. I thought I was going to have to coach you through this.” He laughs.

Kane’s hand brushes my knot as he works his finger in and out until she starts to sob.

Annika falls back against my chest as her entire body quakes. It’s intense feeling her slick gush down my balls, but it’s her euphoria in the bond that sends a pulse straight to my cock.

“Lube is your friend in this situation.” Grady shoves himself off the bed in a pair of low-slung sweats and walks around to the bedside table. He snatches out a bottle of lube and tosses it at Kane. “We’ve always used the rule of two at a time, maximum. If you’re both going to fit in her pussy, then”—he nods—“I suggest being generous with that, and it puts her ass off-limits.”

I bring a hand up, pulling her hair back from her face. “You’re such a good omega. A perfect fucking gift. Do you think you can take us both? Your delicious little cunt is already taking my breath away.”

Her pheromones tinge the air, like she purposely wants to entice us.

“Who the fuck made you the boss of her heat, anyway?” Kane growls at Grady as he moves to kneel over my thighs.

Grady laughs, kneeling at the edge of the bed. “It’s important to you to take point on our safety because you feel most qualified. I’ve mostly given you that. Have you ever ridden out a heat, Kane?”

Kane flips him off, grabbing the bottle from the bed.

“Exactly. I have experience, so I get to be the referee for at least this first go around,” Grady says, dipping his mouth to Annika’s tit.

“You know, I’m probably going to die of old age before someone actually knots me,” Annika snaps, wiggling her hips.

I grab the tit Grady isn’t sucking and give it a squeeze while Kane handles lubing his cock. Someone’s fingers brush my shaft, but my head is so hazy with Annika’s perfume saturating the air that it takes me a while to realize it’s Grady pulling her lower lips farther apart.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you,” he coos in her ear.

She shakes against my chest as Kane’s palm lands near my stomach. He has to lean at an angle to make room for Grady, but I feel like we’re making a solid team effort. Even if the extent of my job is to lie here and support everyone’s weight.

My cock is rock fucking hard and desperate for her to move, but all that changes when Kane thrusts the head of his dick inside her. Annika screams, curling toward him, but Grady blocks her and pushes her back down to my chest.

“Are you okay?” I ask, trying to feel her out in the bond.

It’s pure chaos, to the point I don’t know if I can pick her out individually.

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