Page 146 of Faith and Fury

Suddenly Jaxon flips me over, my ass thrust in the air. “Give me a second, gorgeous. Gotta make sure you’re prepped.”

He peels off my underwear and places his palm flat over my pussy. I hiss, bucking, and he pinches my backside in warning.

“Easy …” I can hear the smile in his voice. “Just as well you’re so nice and wet for us, baby girl.”

He dips his fingers into my aching, pulsing sex, using the slick to lube me up properly. I can’t help my hips from squirming, running out of patience.

“Your body was made to take us, wasn’t it?” Micah murmurs, placing kisses down my spine. “You’re such a gift, angel. Made just for us.”

Jaxon gives a signal to his packmates—I guess I’m ready. A few murmured words later, he slides beneath me, pointing his cock right against my core. I go to sink down without hesitation, but Micah seizes my hips, stopping me.

“Me first, baby,” he says, rubbing his cock over my ass. “Don’t worry, I’ll go really slowly. And remember—if you need to slow down, or stop, for any reason, you take Caleb’s hand and squeeze twice. Okay?”

Right on cue, Caleb laces his fingers between mine. He kisses me reassuringly.

Maybe it’s because of that kiss, or because I’ve taken one of my alphas back there before, but the pain is nothing like I remember. I stretch with perfect satisfaction around Micah’s length, my eyes rolling a little more with every inch.

“Oh,” Micah gasps. “You’re so good. So, so tight …”

“Take a deep breath, omega,” Caleb rumbles. “I think Jax needs you, too.”

I do as I’m told, my pussy still dripping, as I lower myself onto Jaxon’s cock.

“Fuck!” he hisses.

I rest one hand on Jaxon’s chest, the other firmly squeezing Caleb, as I adjust to the feeling of these two perfect cocks inside of me. For a second, I’m more full than my body knows what to do with, spasming wildly.

“You okay, my love?” Micah asks. He addresses Caleb, “She squeezing?”

Caleb shakes his head. “She’s doing beautifully. Give her another minute.”

I stare into my head alpha’s eyes. He seems utterly transfixed, his pink lips parted, his eyes glossy with lust. He kisses me again, his sandalwood scent an instant comfort.

I start moving first—lifting myself on Jaxon’s cock, then sinking back down. Micah groans, gripping my waist as he tries to match my rhythm.

“You’re in charge,” he pants. “We’ll … oh, god … follow your lead.”

The words fill me with power. I keep rolling my hips, cherishing every glorious inch of fullness.

“That’s a good girl,” Caleb rumbles. “Look at you go … so strong. So beautiful.” He swipes a strand of my hair back. “So good for my packmates.”

Oh, god. He knows exactly the right words to set me off.

I come with a choked gasp, my core rippling. My every nerve ending lights up with sheer ecstasy.

“Omega,” Jaxon gasps, “please—can I knot you? N–need to. Gotta make you full.”

Instinctively, my pussy clamps down tighter. I want it all.

“Fuck!” he cries, spilling inside of me, his knot pushing in. The force of it makes me come again, or maybe just come harder, the pleasure never-ending.

Micah’s not far behind. He moans beautifully, barely getting a chance to warn me before he comes apart.

I tremble between them. Caleb’s hand around mine is the only thing that keeps me steady. Keeps me sane.

But my inner omega isn’t satisfied. There’s more, she tells me. Need to take it.

Hazily, I start to paw at Caleb’s erection—pointing out from beneath his boxers. He grunts in surprise.

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