Page 39 of Vegas Baby!

I pulled off with a pop, continuing to stroke him, letting him paint my chest.

“Goddamn, that’s a sight.” Micah’s gaze on me was fire.

I shifted, Bryce angling with me as I dove toward Micah’s lap. His apple scent exploded the second he registered what I was doing.

“Fuck,” he hissed. “That’s it, angel. You feel so fucking good.”

I hummed with pleasure and focused on the same movements that had brought Jesse to his peak. Bryce’smovements grew more feral by the second. His grip was just on the pleasurable side of too much, making me feel possessed and held. Jesse slid to the ground next to me, collecting my hair once more while he caught his breath.

“Do you want me to come in you or on you?” Bryce asked.

Looking over my shoulder at him, I frowned. “You promised me a knot.”

Bryce chuckled. “So I did.”

His next thrust had me seeing stars and I whined around Micah. This was also different from anything I had ever experienced before. I wanted more of it. All of it.

Jesse stretched and I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he wiggled until his head was beneath me. Before I could think to ask what he was doing, his lips wrapped around my nipple, sending a cascade of pleasure that tipped me over the edge a second before Bryce buried himself to the hilt, his knot trapping us together.

My eyes rolled back, every inch of me shaking, the feral growl I let out sending Micah over that edge with me. I pulled off with a desperate keen, the hot white ropes of his pleasure hitting my skin.

Bryce pulled me back onto his lap, both of us still panting.

Micah was flushed and looked amused as hell.

“What?”

“I was just thinking about the absolute fucking fortune you could make in porn looking like perfectly used perfection.”

My pussy squeezed down sharply, Bryce grunting as it did so.

“She definitely liked that.”

“You like that idea, angel?” Micah kissed me deeply and moved over to nipping my earlobe. “All those eyes seeing that you’re ours? Seeing how well you take alpha cock?”

“Yes,” I gasped out. Then Jesse was kissing me, devouring every whimper as Micah’s wicked fingers teased me to one morepeak and I lost it, clamping down on Bryce’s knot until I was delirious with pleasure and ready to collapse face-first into bed.

“Our beautiful omega,” Micah crooned, scent marking my cheek. “Thank you for sharing yourself with us.”

I let out a breathless laugh. “You’re welcome.”

“Thoughts on letting me wake you up by devouring that perfect pussy?”

Bryce sucked in a sharp breath. “Fuck, she likes that too.”

Micah’s eyes gleamed. “Is that an invitation?”

I nodded, already wishing I was asleep so he could make good on the suggestion.

“If we’re going to be taking you apart night and day,” said Jesse, “we should get you cleaned up and to bed.”

“I’m all yours.” These alphas were going to turn me into a deviant.

Getting in some cuddle time with Ava was like an Olympic-level wrestling match. Luckily, I was a late sleeper, so the second either of them got up, I was able to wedge myself into their spot. She was so warm and so soft, and she smelled so fucking good.

I had only been hoping for a chance to get to know her on this excursion to New York, but I wasn’t going to turn down ablessing like last night. If my omega wanted me, she was more than welcome to have me.

“I should only be gone for a few hours,” Bryce had told me when he’d woken up at the ass crack of dawn and I had stolen his spot. “I have a couple of meetings and I need to sort out omega leave.”

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