Page 107 of Knight Life In Vegas

My near-hysterical giggles were cut off by Beau doing just that. “Fuck, yes, alpha.”

Eduardo locked his teeth into my skin, his moans muffled each time I squeezed sharply around his cock.

“We’ve got a biter,” said Dylan.

“I’ve got her,” Beau panted out, tightening his grip on my hair as he fucked me hard and deep.

Unwilling to be left out, Dylan pulled down the bodice of my gown and lifted my breast so he could suck on my nipple. Both of the alphas buried in me cursed as I clenched, but it was nothing compared to the delicious sounds they made when Francisco dipped his hand between Beau and me to tease my clit and set off a cascade. The three of us connected tumbled over the edge together, my whole body taut as a bowstring.

Beau pulled back in time to avoid knotting me, but Eduardo had nowhere to go. The surge of pressure from his knot filling up my ass sent me on a roller coaster. My vision flared black at the edges and slick gushed out of me, soaking Beau.

Everyone eased off, but the cycle they had started wasn’t so easy to stop. Electricity hummed through my limbs, arcing through every sensitive spot I possessed.

“More,” I croaked out. If I was going to court destruction, I might as well be thorough about it.

Francisco replaced Beau, and I cried out at the pleasure ricocheting through the bond. A string of incoherent phrases fell from my lips as Francisco rode me to a fresh completion. I was going to perish right here, stuffed full of alpha cock, my heart simply unable to handle everything.

“Fuck, duchess, you’re gripping me so tight.”

Eduardo bit down harder and my teeth ached to bite him in turn.

“Stop her,” Beau snapped. “Fuck. That’s how she felt before she bonded you.”

But it wasn’t Francisco who took charge. It was Dylan, gathering up my hair and winding the ponytail around his hand to hold me still.

“Are you trying to be a bad girl, princess?”

I whimpered.

“My sweet, perfect—” Dylan stroked a circle around my clit with each word. “—delicious omega. You promised to be a good girl for us.”

I writhed between them all. I couldn’t go far with Eduardo’s knot leaving me breathless, or Francisco driving into me. Eduardo cupped each of my thighs and drew them up, changing the angle for Francisco and drop-kicking me over the edge of another orgasm. My scream echoed through the arena.

“Fuck, you sound so good. Now if Chico would hurry his ass up, I could get a turn making you scream like that.”

Francisco sank back onto his heels, pulling out of me and wrapping his hand around his knot, leaving just enough space for Dylan to take over.

He paused with just the tip inside and my pussy clenched viciously, my ass squeezing Eduardo so tightly he spilled inside me again with a groan.

“You still hungry for alpha cock, princess?”

“Yes,” I gasped out.

“So greedy.” He chuckled and planted his fist against Eduardo’s shoulder, pinning me by my hair there. “Already had three cocks in this gorgeous body and just begging for another. Go on, then. Beg me.”

“Dylan—” I broke off, the rock of his hips shallowly teasing me, making it entirely too difficult to think. “Please, fuck.”

“You can do better than that.” I turned to Beau as he settled on the throne next to us, his blue eyes like glacial fire. “Tell him what you need.”

“M-more. Please, Dylan, fuck me. I need it. I needyou.”

“Since you asked so nicely.”

My eyes rolled back as he fucked into me and Beau got his fingers on my clit.

“I’ve got her,” said Francisco. “Duchess, why don’t you use that pretty mouth to give Beau some attention?”

My pussy spasmed when Beau pinched my clit, Francisco’s hand sliding in to take over.