Page 109 of Talk About… Rivalry

“Fuck, sweetheart, you can’t beg like that and expect me to keep control,” he groaned, moving down my body, a trial of hot, teasing kisses lighting me on fire on his descent.

My head fell to the side, eyes locking on Leo. I reached out and he didn’t hesitate to step forward, my hand wrapping around his length, stroking him as slowly as Maverick was torturing me.

It would be a frenzy later, hard, rough, and intense enough I’d barely remember half of it.

For now, I was happy to savor them all as I sank down into sweet, heat-laced bliss.

Taylor moved to my other side, leaning down and placing a kiss on my lips before trailing his tongue down my neck and over my chest before capturing my peaked nipple into his mouth.

The sensation of Maverick’s tongue finally finding my heat, flicking over my clit while Taylor sucked hard on my nipple, had another wave of heat hitting. My mind blanked and all I could focus on was the intense need coursing through me.

“More,” I begged, eyes searching out the final member of my pack. Bennett smiled down at me, moving next to Taylor. I wrapped my hand around him, letting my eyes close as I stroked two of my men, while the other two brought me to a place I never knew I could reach.

Until this moment it felt like I had been drifting, and they were anchoring me back to earth. Each of my mates needed me in a way that I needed them, a mutual desire that calmed those fears.

My first orgasm came on so quickly, my brain was too unfocused to realize, flipping from sensation to sensation, until every muscle in my body tensed and I came hard on Maverick’s fingers, his tongue lapping greedily at every drop of slick I gave him.

“Fuck, you taste amazing,” he groaned as he gave me one final teasing swipe of his tongue before shifting to his knees. “Now I’m going to give you what you want, omega. Are you ready for me?”

The heaviness in his words meant more than just sex. He wasn’t going to simply give me his knot, he was going to claim me, make me his.

Forever.

“Bite me, Maverick.”

His body tensed, as if he was holding himself back from slamming inside of me. Instead, he notched himself at my entrance and pushed forward as slowly as he could. Each excruciatingly amazing inch had me sinking deeper and deeper into the fog, the stretch of my body as I accommodated my alpha the only thing keeping me from floating away in the tide.

My nails raked down his chest, my hips bucking against him. I no longer had words, only sounds, growling and urging him to take me.

Then Maverick moved, pulling away then slamming home again, shifting his hips just right so his knot swelled against my inner walls, hitting the sensitive spot that had me screaming against the overwhelming pleasure.

“You’re taking me so well, sweetheart,” he praised me, voice full of gravel and lust.

“I love you, Maverick Whitaker,” I choked out as another orgasm shook through me, tearing at my senses and leaving me clinging to him like I couldn't let go.

“I love you, Sidney Vance. You’re mine,” he promised before his teeth sank into my left shoulder, the pain overshadowed by the love pouring in through the bond.

I was seeing myself through his eyes. My strength, my beauty, my very soul that he had admired for years.

I’d never felt so worthy before.

“Now you know how perfect you are,” he whispered, soothing the bite before pressing his lips to mine.

I broke the kiss, leaning over to his shoulder and sinking my own teeth in, the bond snapping even tighter as I sent myown feelings back to him. I felt Maverick’s breath shudder for a moment, the impact of it making him freeze.

Then he spoke the words that I finally let burn themselves on my brain so I could never ignore them again.

“I always knew you were mine.”

Sidney

Pure sunshine surrounded me. Pineapple, sage, and palm sugar. My omega. I snuggled in closer despite being surrounded by an intense heat.

When I opened my eyes I realized why. All four of my mates were wrapped around me. Maverick was at the end of the bed, my bite still red against his perfect skin. A smile crept over my face as I admired it, my fingers trailing over the bite he’d placed on me.

“That bite looks good on you, angel, but it looks a bit lonely,” Bennett teased, his mouth trailing kisses over the back of my neck.

Taylor stirred, stretching out before pulling me closer, his lips finding mine again. I sank into their touch, the proximity alone waking up the insatiable beast inside of me.

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