Page 85 of Marigold Run

“Fuck me,” Hutch moans somewhere behind Izan. Everly gasps, and swift jealousy rips through me. Is he fucking her? I don’t want him to. I want him to fuck me.ThenI want him to fuck her with my slick coating his cock. I want my essence to fill Everly in the most intimate way possible.

“May I come into your nest, omega?” Izan asks, palming the front of his black shorts. He squeezes himself through the thin fabric and my mouth waters.

“No,” I snarl when Everly gasps again. “I want Hutch!”

A beat of silence fills the room, then Everly yells. “Get off of me! She needs you!”

Heavy feet pound as Dassy stomps across the room. I see him come into view for half a second, then he bends down. Hutch roars, but doesn’t fight when his brother drags him across the carpet. Then with one mighty grunt, Dassy tosses a very naked Hutch right into my nest.

The hard alpha lands on his back. His blown-out eyes dart all around the alcove as if struggling to figure out where he is. “What—” Then his gaze lands on me, and he grips his rock-hard cock. It’s wet, covered in Everly’s arousal.

“Alpha.” Another cramp rolls through me, squeezing my womb over and over. But it’s not as bad as before. Not with the promise of cock so close.

Hutch lifts up on his elbows, looking at me with so much intensity. Is he about to fall into rut?Fuck, I hope so.Hutch licks his lips as he takes in my exposed flesh. Then he flashes his pointed fangs as he speaks, “Come?—”

I jump on the alpha, cutting him off when I straddle his hips and fist his hair. I pull the roots, then crash our mouths together. Hutch moans into my mouth, then he quickly moves as if waking from a trance.

Hard hands grip my hips, curling into my flesh. His fingers are cold. Or maybe my skin is just that hot. Either way, it feels good.

“Yes,” I mewl, rubbing my wet slit against his shaft. Lost in his vibrant citrus scent, I search out more of it, nuzzling beneath his ear. His aroma is so intense, growing stronger with each roll of my hips.

Hutch growls again, the sound vibrating into the air all around me. He reaches between us, grabbing the base of his cock, then he positions it right at the entrance of my pussy. “Look at me, omega,” he commands.

And I lift my head.

Hutch’s usually bright blue eyes are dark, his pupils consuming all of the color. But it’s the way he’s looking at me that grips me. It’s the way he looks at Everly. “Eyes on me, omega,” he whispers, cupping my cheek.

I nod, then he presses at my hip, sinking me down, down, down onto his beautiful cock. My inner walls squeeze and my heart flutters as he fills me completely. For a second, we stare at each other. Deeply connected—two people more fucked up than we’d care to admit—I begin to roll my hips.

“Marigold.” Hutch moans as he palms my breasts, plucking at each one of my nipples. Each gentle pinch sends electric shocks straight to my core. The cramping in my belly quickly falls away, replaced by the deep-building pleasure. “Look at me,omega.” He presses his forehead to mine, looking deep into my eyes. And then he whispers, “I love you.”

My heart swells and my pussy tightens, making him grunt. “You make me feel safe.” I kiss him deeply, and Everly lets out a heartfelt gasp somewhere in the room. I forgot we were being watched.

Breaking the kiss, Hutch and I look at the rest of our packmates watching from the ledge of the alcove. Everly sits in Izan’s lap, the pair pawing at each other while they watch us. But Dassy is completely naked, stroking himself as he watches.

“I want Dassy in your ass,” Hutch rumbles in my ear. My whole body shivers at the idea, and I nod.

“Alpha.” I hold out my hand to Dassy, inviting him into my nest.

But he hesitates, clearly still upset with himself for his past. And he should be. He chose a really shitty pack, but I guess we all make mistakes, and the important thing is that he’s not with them anymore.

“Dassy.” I raise my hand even higher, annoyed that he isn’t already inside me. “Now!” I snap, then snarl loudly.

Hutch lets out a displeased growl and Dassy jumps to, stepping into my nest. The alpha walks carefully, being mindful of my pillows and blankets. He’s so respectful.

“Fuck, you smell amazing,” Dassy says as he kneels behind me. I lean into the warmth of his chest against my back, reveling in the feel of both alphas squishing me between them. And then it hits me.

“You’ve never fucked my ass,” I say over my shoulder as Dassy coats his cock in my slick.

“I haven’t.” His voice is as shaky as his hands, but then he presses against my back hole, and relief makes his shoulders fall. “I like looking into my lover’s eyes when I fuck.” He smiles, giving me all his sexy, boyish charm.

I kiss his lips once, then push my ass back. “Not today, alpha.” I turn and look at Hutch. “Today, Hutch gets to see my eyes.” The corner of my stern alpha’s lips twitch as he cups my face again.

But before I can kiss him, Dassy pushes into me, and my eyes float closed. A pained strangled sound twists into a long, feral moan as he forces his cock all the way into me. The relief is nearly instant. All the pain in my belly is gone and my head is light and fuzzy.

Pinned between my boys, I rest my head on Hutch’s shoulder, looking at Everly. She’s stunning. Long legs and chestnut brown hair cascading over her small, pale breasts. I want to suck on her little pink nipples while Izan shoves his fat knot deep inside her. Would she cry? Beg for me to take her place? Would she let me slip my fingers around it?

“You look happy,” Izan hums, his dark green eyes sparkling as he watches us from the sidelines.

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