Page 123 of Vegas Baby!

“And all ours.”

I shivered as they slid the dress down my arms, letting it flutter to the floor. Micah stripped off his shirt and I couldn’t help but moan when he pressed all that bare skin against me. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear while his hands traced every curve he could reach. I was so distracted by him I hadn’t even noticed that Luke had gotten fully naked until Micah oriented me directly in front of him.

“Is that a strip-down record?” I asked with a laugh. My mirth melted away into a torrent of desire when Luke spun me to face away, and dragged my panties to the floor.

“Come sit on my lap, kitten.” Luke settled on the edge of the bed set against the wall and pulled me down the length of his cock. I gasped and moaned all the way, a pitifully desperate whine bursting free when all of him had disappeared inside me. “You sound fucking exquisite, making all those little noises for me. Let’s see if we can make you sing.”

Micah kneeled next to us, spreading my thighs, his fingers slipping between them to play with me. My brief thought of what it might look like to the camera stuttered out when he teased my clit and sucked at my nipple through the fabric.

“Oh god. P-please—” I broke off with a cry when Luke stretched out behind me and fucked up into me. For a while it was all I could do just to catch my breath as pleasure rocked me down to my toes.

I would’ve thought eventually I would get used to them, but each time they unraveled me with ease. I didn’t want or need defenses against what they could do to me.

I leaned back, bracing my palms on each side of Luke, letting my head tip and exposing my throat to Micah. Luke unsnapped the front clasp of the bra, instantly filling his hands with my breasts. I bucked against him with a whimper when he rolled my nipples between his fingers.

There had to be some sort of witchcraft involved when they touched me. What other explanation was there for the way they left me breathless, with my brain melting out my ears, and my body awash with too many sensations to bear?

“Come for your alphas, angel.” Micah pinched my clit, sending me careening over the edge with a yelp.

Luke’s hips slowed, letting me ride that wave before squeezing my waist and picking up speed again. I hissed, grabbing onto Micah with shaking hands. I wasn’t sure if it was the audience that made a difference, but each touch felt magnified, and I couldn’t control my squirming as Lukepistoned into my body. Micah helped support my weight, stealing brief kisses in between my gasping breaths.

“One more and then it’s my turn,” said Micah. “Lean back all the way.”

Luke helped me lower down so I was sprawled over his chest, my back to his front, his cock still tucked inside me. The moment I was horizontal, his hands teased everywhere, his mouth back on my throat. Micah nudged both of our knees apart and wedged himself between them. Then I noticed the cameras in the ceiling, ready and able to capture this new angle. Micah’s mouth on my cunt had me detonating in a rush of slick. My body arched, and a feral cry ripped from my throat as his wicked tongue pushed me onto a fucking roller coaster of sensation where I couldn’t tell up from down, and only knew the rises and drops came too quickly to predict.

Luke’s pace stuttered and then he was groaning against my skin, the heat of him bursting inside me. My limbs relaxed, like butter melting in the hot sun, when Micah finally pulled away.

I was half-delirious as they moved me off Luke’s cock and carefully rearranged me so my top half was spilling over his lap and Micah’s hips rocked against mine, sliding his cock through my slick until I was whining and desperate for him to fill me up again.

“That’s my good girl, angel. So ready for your alphas to fuck you.”

“Hurry uuup,” I begged.

Luke squeezed a dollop of lube between my ass cheeks and picked up a solid glass toy with a rounded ball tip, smooth ribbed shaft, and flared base. I shivered as he swirled it through the lube, carefully increasing the pressure against my asshole until the muscle gave way. I squirmed on his lap the entire time and he circled my throat with his fingers, cradling beneath my chin,while I panted over the diligent work he was doing to open up my body.

Micah eased his cock into my pussy, fucking in time to the slow glide of the toy. I pawed helplessly at Luke, but the two of them held me perfectly still. When Micah finally picked up his pace, I was done for. Between the press of the warm, smooth glass forcing me open, and the drive of my alpha’s cock, my brain simply couldn’t handle it. Thoughts sparked out of existence before they could form. Every breath was saturated with caramel, citrus, and apple, an amalgamation of all our desires.

Delicious pressure built in my core, pleasure pulsating through every cell as I clawed my way closer to the peak. Micah’s fingers flexed, a growl loosing from his lips as he came, painting the inside of my pussy. One more thrust was all it took for me to tumble over the edge in a rush of slick I felt all the way down to my toes, all the pressure releasing at once.

“Fuck,” Micah groaned. “Angel, I don’t think that was slick.”

When I regained enough brainpower to rub two of the cells together, I realized what he had said and reality came crashing down. “Oh, shit. My water broke.”

Panic roared through me as Ava’s words came through the speakers.

“Oh, shit. My water broke.”

I leapt to my feet and rushed out of the sound booth toward her. Luke and Micah were getting her upright, Micah draping the sheet over her shoulders. “Sweetness, how do you feel?”

“Fine, I think.” Her mouth twitched, eyebrows drawing into a furrow. “I don’t know if that was a contraction or not.”

“Let’s assume it was.” I pulled out my phone and started the stopwatch so I could keep track of how long it was until the next one. “Luke, Micah, get dressed. Micah, call Janessa to meet us at the hospital. Bryce, get my kit from the van.”

In a matter of minutes I had the pulse oximeter on Ava’s fingertip and the stethoscope against her belly to check on the baby. Both of their heartbeats were steady. Her blood pressure was a little higher than normal, but she had just gotten railed. I would keep track of it until we headed to the hospital.

“All the stuff is at the house,” Ava lamented as I finished my round of checks. “I didn’t bring the hospital bag.”

“We can go get it,” said Callie, who had been hovering and watching. “I don’t know how fast her labor is going to be, but the twins came out like they were riding a waterslide. We barely got to the hospital in time.”

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