And then he settled on his knees, his cock bobbing between the two of us.

This was the first time we’d all fucked at the same time, but Issa and I apparently had the same idea. She instantly swallowed his length while I lifted my head and licked and sucked Cyrus’s sac, alternatingto teasing his swollen knot before returning to his balls, humming at the warm taste of him.

“Fuuuck,” Cyrus groaned out, each of his hands resting on Issa’s and my heads.

“Where do you want our marks, omega?” Enzo asked, the muscles in his jaw prominent as he clenched his teeth.

“I want everyone to see them,” I said, then returned my attention to Cyrus’s balls.

“Can I cum in your ass?” Enzo asked. His face was red, and those veins looked on the verge of exploding any second.

“Fill me, alpha. Fill me then come up here and make me yours.”

My words set off a tidal wave. Enzo finished first with a growl, followed by Ax, his arm banding around Issa’s chest as he sucked on the mark he’d left on her shoulder.

Cyrus gripped Issa’s hair and stared into her eyes, waiting for her permission. She gripped his thighs and kept him from pulling away until he growled out his orgasm, filling her mouth and throat with his release.

Enzo carefully pulled from me, and I couldn’t help the moan at the sensation of his cum and my slick trailing from my ass to soak into the padding below us. He hadn’t knotted me, but I needed his mark more in this moment.

Once Ax pulled out of Issa, she was able to rise and fall on my cock, her head thrown back, back arched, breasts beautifully on display. I gripped her hips, urging her on, urging her to move faster. I wanted to feel her clenching around me as she fell apart before finding my own pleasure in her curvy body.

The alphas shuffled around on their knees, circling their beta and alpha.

“I need to mark you,” Cyrus said to Issa, his voice growly and so full of need.

“Yes! Please!” she cried out, tilting her head back to give him access to her throat.

She’d told me she’d planned to ask at least one of them to cover the mark from her first alpha, and that was exactly where Ax’s mark was,the skin pink but healing. It would be the most incredible silver crescents when fully healed.

By the end of the night, the two of us would wear necklaces of our alphas’ marks, their bites. We would be bonded to them and each other.

Cyrus gently clasped her chin and pressed a kiss to her lips, her cheeks, then ran his mouth over her throat before opening his mouth and slowly clamping down directly in the center.

Issa cried out, her pussy clenching and fluttering, milking my cock the same time Enzo leaned over me and kissed me deeply, stealing my own sounds of pleasure before they could lift on the air.

He waited until my muscles were no longer taut, until I was no longer shooting streams of cum inside Issa before pulling back and lowering his mouth to my throat, his teeth instantly sinking into my flesh like a snake attacking its prey.

There was the faintest hint of a sting before so many sensations washed over me, through me, filling me with warmth and brightness. I needed Cyrus’s mark. And Ax’s. I needed to feel them and Issa.

As Enzo’s tongue lapped at the blood seeping from the wound, my omega grew unsteady as the ridiculous sense of rejection squeezed my heart. Without a full bond, it felt as though they didn’t want me. My logical side knew how stupid the thought was, but my hindbrain had fully taken over.

A whine tore from my chest even as Enzo tended to his bonding mark. He jerked away, his wide eyes finding mine.

“Did I hurt you?” He truly looked panicked as he searched my face.

“More.” Damn it. This was the part that had always bothered me about my designation. I hated when my emotions hit that rollercoaster and refused to settle. And the only thing that would settle them now was a full bond.

Issa slowed and looked into my face. “More from me? A knot?”

Unable to force words to form on my tongue, I turned my head and craned my neck in silent invitation.

Ax chuckled a ridiculously sexy sound. “He wants more bites,” he said as he lowered and peppered my chest with kisses, his tongueflicking out to tease one of my hard nipples. “Where do you want my mark, omega?”

A smile slowly stretched across my lips from both humor and a sense of rightness. Leave it to Ax to jump in feet first. Or rather headfirst. I’d liked him from the start, liked the way he had all but cheered Issa on when he’d caught us in Cyrus’s office, loved that he had been the first to climb over the wall that I’d simply bulldozed through.

“I want the world to see it,” I said, lifting a hand from Issa’s hip to push my fingers through his shoulder length hair as it framed his face.

He grinned, his expression bright and warm in the dim light of the thin lights around the edges of the nest.