Page 131 of Shattered Omega

By the time Dusk returned, I’d begged for Ransom’s knot, and he was rutting me gently, hands roaming my body as his knot locked the seed he had spilled into me. Umbra kept my arms behind my back, kissing me long and deep as I shuddered with another orgasm.

At some point, I passed out, exhausted and locked onto Dusk’s knot, only to wake to a burning ache in my stomach. Dusk wasn’t locked against me anymore, but Umbra was there. He had tucked me in his arms, his scent of wolfsbane and blood filling my senses, turning me desperate in a moment.

He blinked bleary eyes open beside me, seeming to pick up on my distress in an instant. He lifted me over him so that I had to catch myself on the headboard as he dragged his tongue up along my clit and buried his fingers into my cunt, a low purr in his chest as I sighed, the ache dying down at his touch.

Ransom blinked, waking slowly, but lily of the valley spiked with lust the second he saw me, and the next thing I knew he was up on his knees and I was reaching out for him, desperately needy. His tip pressed between my lips as Umbra pumped his fingers into me faster, and I moaned in sleepy bliss.

The first wave of heat hadn’t passed yet, though, and I don’t think I’ve ever had one this intense.

I felt so loved, as they took care of me, never leaving me long enough that the ache in my core grew too much. The time blurred together.

…I was locked over Dusk’s knot as Ransom held my arms behind my back and Umbra took me from behind…

…Dusk held my shivering body in the warm stream of the shower, pressing kisses across every inch of my body as he buried his knot into me beneath the water. I was so dazed I didn’t know how we’d got there, only that I was begging for him…

…Sweat glistened across Umbra’s rich tan skin as he caged me in, driving into me from behind, each thrust choking me on Ransom’s length…

I passed out again, but woke completely claimed, a vicious orgasm tearing through my blood that made me shake with bliss and moans that were trapped in my chest.

There was a cock buried to the edge of a knot in my core and one pressing down my throat as I felt another pressure behind me. Not in my ass, this time.

“Good girl,” I heard Dusk’s growl. “Relax. Let Umbra claim that throat while me and Ransom take this sweet cunt together.”

“Mmm…” My body all but melted beneath them, and Umbra’s fist in my hair was all that held me up as he slid into my mouth, slow and gentle. I shivered as I felt that pressure again, and Dusk stretched me out more than I had been since the last time they both claimed me there.

I was still shivering from the overwhelming lust at being woken like this, but I whined desperately, overwhelmed as Dusk fucked me with long strokes beside Ransom’s cock, and Umbra dragged me over his length, claiming my throat.

The feral growls from Ransom sent me over the edge, and the orgasm that found me wiped my mind completely blank.

DUSK

Waking Shatter to an orgasm that intense was enough to break her heat.

And break her, apparently.

I thought everything had been going great. Sure, this heat felt like running a marathon and we were barely keeping up, but it was worth it. She was a golden-eyed lynx, absolutely desperate for us, sexy and fucking demanding in the best way.

She was so fucking beautiful right now, having been pulled into Umbra’s arms. She was glowing with her heat. She might not be wearing a scrap of clothing, but her long waves tumbled over her body, giving me occasional peeks at the tanned flesh of her breasts as she shifted. A few of the thin golden chains had survived, delicately resting around her wrists and ankles, and the ring we’d given here glinted on her finger in the moonlight.

A true goddess.

But… something had gone wrong. She’d trembled with an orgasm that had lit the bond like nothing else I’d ever felt, and then devolved into a shivering mess.

At first, I thought she was crying, but now…

Umbra looked at us, confused, as she shook with silent tears of…

Well…

Those were tears of laughter.

“I’m…” She tried to take a breath. “I’m sorry…”

Ransom shot me a concerned look. “Did we do something… funny?”

“I don’t… I don’t know,” she gasped. “I just can’t—” She cut off with a splutter. “I can’t stop.” Another uncontrollable giggle escaped her, and she grabbed Umbra by the arm to bury her face against him, clutching him harder as she shook. Umbra was peering at her like she was a curious puzzle.

“I’m—I’m serious,” she choked out, giggles seizing her once more, making her words jittery. “I can’t stop. I—I don’t know why.” Her expression was caught between mirth and bafflement. “Help me!” she squeaked.

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