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Eli wiggled closer until their balls were almost touching, and my pussy squeezed around Cole. I wanted them both so badly it hurt. I'd never done the Amazon position before, but seeing both men on their backs in such a submissive position made it a new favorite.

I slid off Cole and planted both feet on the floor, using his legs to keep myself steady as I lowered myself backward onto Eli. "Oh, wow." He hit me in the right spot, and I nearly saw stars.

Cole pumped his cock, breathing heavily, and then moved his cock to rub against my clit. My legs trembled as my orgasm pulsated through me, squeezing Eli until he cried out and he spilled inside me.

He pulled out, and Cole flipped me, my hands landing on Eli's thighs, his cock glistening right in front of my face. I cried out and dug my fingers into his skin as Cole didn't hold back, his thrusts fast and hard.

His hand wrapped around my torso and pulled me back against him, both of us on our knees, and his fingers went to my clit. He licked the shell of my ear, and I trembled. "Let our omega see his alphas come together."

A scream ripped from my throat as my orgasm came from all directions. I clenched around him and he buried his face against the back of my neck, groaning as he came along with me.

Everything tingled as the last tendrils of pleasure coursed through my body and an overwhelming need to cry made my eyes burn.

"Ivy..." Eli got to his knees in front of us and cupped my cheek as I gulped in breaths of air. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. That was just really fucking intense." I laughed as Cole's heat left me.

Eli helped me up, and Cole cleaned me with the blanket. "I'll have to ride back out here on a quad and grab the blankets to wash."

I felt a little awkward standing in the middle of a treehouse, naked and dripping still. "We should go. It's getting late." I looked at the trapdoor, which we'd left wide open.

After climbing down, Cole began pulling a rope that was the same brown as the tree and the ladder lifted out of view, lifting parallel to the bottom of the treehouse.

"Now I think we can call it a porn shack in the sky." I laughed just before shifting to my wolf without another thought.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Xander

The scent of her overwhelmed me as I pushed through the darkness that wrapped around me like an old friend. A very toxic, suffocating friend. My entire body felt like it had been run through a meat grinder and then hot glued back together. Maybe it had.

I forced my eyes to open and my body stiffened, seeing the gray concrete and bars surrounding me.

No. Not again.

How had they gotten me? I thought I had killed them all.

They'd taken everything from me. My pack. My desire to fight. My life.

The faintest sounds of footsteps overhead drew my attention to the direction they were walking in. I was in a basement and the footsteps were going toward the stairs leading down.

I wouldn't let them touch me again. I'd die before I let that happen.

Rolling over, I winced as my body rejected the movement. Chains scraped across the concrete, and I looked down at my front feet. Chained once again, but not muzzled.

That would be their mistake.

The door opened and scents hit me that confused my wolf. Why would my mate be fucking two other males while I was chained in a basement?

Her rainbow striped socks came into view first, followed by tight jeans that looked melted on her body. I pushed against my wolf to shift, but his hold was strong. I let him be in charge too long.

She was wearing a loose, peach colored sweater with her red hair falling over her shoulders. She was magnificent, and she was mine.

"Hey, you're awake." She stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked back up them, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. She cautiously approached the cage, and I didn't move an inch. I didn't want her to see that I couldn't even protect myself.

She had a reusable water bottle under one arm, and in her hand was a plate. My mouth was already watering with the smell that wafted from it.

"Are you hungry?" She laughed nervously. "Of course you are. When I first woke up down here I was starving and all they gave me was a sandwich. Can you believe that bullshit?"

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