Page 76 of Whatever It Takes

I nod, patting his shoulder.

I hope he understands what I’m asking for.

He must get the memo, or it was already in his plans, because his teeth dig into my lower lip.

My vision goes spotty, and the bond slips in before I can even consciously acknowledge it. My soul knew what I wanted and gave it to me.

Keir’s scent floods my mind as he guides me to work over his throbbing length. I finally get myself together enough to think about someone other than me. My hips swivel, and I grind, working him over.

His euphoria hits in the bond, and my pleasure only feeds off of it.

Everything outside of Keir becomes hazy and muted.

I moan at the feeling of his teeth retracting from my skin, but I do my best to send him my emotions and a glimpse of how grateful I am to have him. He holds my skull in his massive palm and licks over the bite to clean and seal it.

My pack is now complete. All I was missing was Keir.

Being in the confined area of the contraption Keir and Calder purchased sends my system into overdrive. It’s been freezing inthe house since we got here, and, logically, I know it’s just as cold now.

That doesn’t change the fact that I’m a sweaty mess.

My skin sizzles as Keir laps at my clit. He crooks his fingers and pushes against my pelvis in some magical way that makes me insane with need.

“That might be too much,” I groan as my arms thrash against the bed. “Fuck, Keir, it’s too much.”

“I preferDaddy, but it’s just enough.” His eyes sparkle mischievously in the dim light that makes it through the tent. “Now, be a good girl and come all over my tongue.” He dives back onto my clit, flicking and sucking.

Seriously, I have no idea what’s happening, but it’s a lot.My shoulders shake, bowing off the mattress as I bury a hand in his hair and attempt to tug him up. He has to be getting everything I’m feeling in the bond, because I’m way too overloaded to block spillover.

I almost feel like I have to pee, but that’s not quite right. It’s a tingling sensation and so much pressure, but it also feels good. Is that a thing? It’s something I’ve never experienced before.

“Come on, pretty girl. Stop holding back and soak my fucking beard,” Keir growls. “Now!”

The last part comes out as a bark, and there’s no holding back.

My inner walls clamp down on his thick fingers as he rakes over my G-spot, and it’s so intense that I wail, begging him to back off. Pleasure so violent it edges on pain rips through my system.

I curl toward him in a sit-up that I could never pull off on my own normally.

Massive, calloused hands land on my shoulders, shoving me back to the bed. Based on scent alone, it’s Easton, but my eyes clamp shut as violent shocks of euphoria rip through my system,making me convulse. Though I’m unsure when he joined us, I’m not mad about it.

“He just fucked your world up.” Easton chuckles darkly, and his warm breath fans over my neck. “Didn’t he, love?”

“Yes,” I moan, still trembling.

“You gushed,” Keir says, and my eyes pop open to watch him crudely licking his lips.

My cheeks heat, because I’m pretty sure he just made me squirt.

“I’m fucking soaked in your slick,” Keir says, sucking his fingers clean.

“If you’re not in full-blown heat, it’s the most potent wave you’ve had yet.” Easton knee-walks back a bit, and I spot the thick root of his cock. He’s still in his jeans, they’re just hanging open, and he’s commando. “Would you like a demonstration on how well Keir and I can share?”

My head bobbles up and down. “Please.”

“Such a sweet little omega,” Easton coos, shoving his jeans down and off.

Keir was on his stomach as he ate me out, but he’s up on his knees, and he extends his hands, like he wants me to take them. As I stretch out my fingers, he pulls me up until I’m kneeling. His thick cock bounces around my stomach as he bends to kiss me.

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