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“Such a smart little omega,” he groans, leather cuffs sliding over my wrists and locking them behind my back. “Safe word?”

“Peanuts,” I moan. “Evan, please.”

“Did you really already cave and tell her who you are?” another voice asks. Craning my head up even as I writhe in the dirt.

“Nah, she can smell me,” Evan grunts, peeling my yoga pants even as he rubs my clit. Talented beta right here.

As the alpha comes closer to me, I inhale deeply, smelling Aiden. He helps Evan pull my pants to my ankles, and steps away as Evan pulls his fingers from my cunt to suck on them.

“So damn good,” he groans, lifting my hips so I can get on my knees. The soft sound of joggers being pulled down hits my ears and I can feel his hard cock thumping on my ass.

Mewling, I find that I’m already desperate for his cock.

“Evan,” I whimper.

“Beautiful,” another alpha growls, walking into the small clearing we’re in. “I’m just in time for her to suck us off.”

“Sharing is caring,” Aiden chuckles darkly, dropping to his knees in front of me. His fist wraps in my ponytail, pulling my head up, his face nondescript from the mask. Whimpering, I shudder as I slick even more, and Evan slaps my ass hard.

You can hear the crack in the hush of the woods as I moan, and Aiden pulls his joggers down as the other alpha walks over and drops to his knees beside him.

Aiden’s tattoo show is in full display in front of me, and I realize how careful he’s been to hide it away from me for so long.

Or, I’ve been half crazed by my heat and just haven’t registered it.

“You’re going to choke down our cocks like a good little cock slut, aren’t you?” he asks, just as Evan slowly begins to split me in two with his pierced cock.

Just because he’s a beta, doesn’t mean he doesn’t have an impressive dick.

“Please,” I beg, opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out. Typically, the only time I can be this uninhibited is when I’m in the middle of my heat, but I’m loving every moment of this.

“So pretty when you beg,” Aiden praises, dragging his crown over my tongue.

Evan’s piercings slide over my nerve endings as he pushes further inside of me, feeling slightly cool as my eyes roll back in pleasure. Aiden thrusts his hips, watching as his cock disappears down my throat.

Groaning, he pulls my head further back by my hair, watching the way his dick bulges down my throat.

Inhaling shallowly when he lets me, the scent of grapefruit travels over to me, and I moan as I realize Domh’s the one who is currently rubbing his thumb over where Aiden’s cock is buried in my throat.

“That’s it, Sugar. Show me how good you can make it for him,” he rasps.

Caelin is somewhere in the woods, and I wonder where he is. Evan fucks me harder as Aiden pulls his cock away, and then Domh is replacing him. Over and over, I suck their dicks, groaning as their flavors of raspberry and whiskey meld together.

A thick finger pushes into my ass, and I gasp. I lose myself in their ministrations, causing my focus to shift.

“Mmmm. I think I need my little poppet’s tight asshole before we give her another surprise. Don’t you think?” Caelin rumbles.

His words make goosebumps rise over my skin, and then I squeal as he removes his fingers and tears my shirt wide open.

“I want to watch her tits bounce for us,” Domh says, his voice beginning to slur with desire. Aiden moves underneath me and pulls up my sports bra to accommodate his wish.

“Move, Evan. I want her ass,” Caelin demands.

“Fucking fine,” he mutters. “Bossy Daddy.”

“If you don’t move, I’ll be knotting your ass, baby,” Caelin growls.

“That’s not the threat you think it is,” Evan purrs, pulling me off Domh’s cock. “Come on, baby.”

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