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Could you keep the boys until it breaks?

Ava:

Of course we can

Do you guys need anything?

Is she OK?

Charlotte:

Another surprise bond under her belt, but otherwise fine

I’ll try to keep you posted

Thanks a million

Ava:

Take care of her for me

Charlotte:

Will do

Dylan out

With that task handled, I settled myself on the edge of the nest and took my cock in hand. I could barely see her among the throng of bodies, but the sounds she made were unmistakable.

“Her ass is probably still warmed up from earlier,” I pointed out. “Why don’t you share her a little more so I don’t have to wait a thousand years to get my cuddles?”

It didn’t take them long to rearrange. I stroked my cock to the visage of her getting railed by Eduardo and Beau in tandem while her mouth took on Chico. I squeezed hard, desperate to get back to her and bury myself as deep as I could get. Her pussy could take two cocks at once, but there wasn’t exactly room for me to wedge myself in there with Beau in her ass. I worked through a variety of positions in my head, but the only thing I could come up with that would let me get in there would also bring me face-to-face with Beau’s ass cheeks. I could admire his pert tush, but I didn’t want to get quite that friendly with him.

I crept closer. “Princess, think you could lend me a hand?”

She reached toward me, prompted by the sound of my voice. Her fingers brushed my chest and her nails dug in like she was trying to pull me closer.

“I’m coming,” I said, laughing, and scooted up.

With a sigh muffled by Chico’s cock, she curled her hand around mine.

“Good girl. Taking care of all of your alphas.” I wrapped my hand over hers and fucked myself slowly through her fist. It didn’t feel as nice as her sweet cunt, but I wasn’t about to be a choosy beggar.

If I wanted time with my omega in this heat, I was going to have to fight for it. I knew being bonded would fuck with their heads, drive them to be stuck to her like glue, but that didn’t mean I was going to let them edge me out so they could get a little more.

When Beau and Chico had drawn out, and Eduardo was knot-deep in her, I smacked his ass. “Roll over.”

I gathered up some of her plentiful slick and coated myself before plunging into her ass. She squeezed down on me, but otherwise the glide was smooth, easy after Beau had relaxed her.

“So fucking tight, princess.” I rode her hard and deep, spurred on by every little mewl she made. Every time I buried myself to the hilt, I was mesmerized by the ripple across her ass cheeks from the impact. I could watch it for hours if her sweet body weren’t dragging me to the edge with each thrust.

I wanted to bite her so fucking badly. I felt like a dick for wanting it. She wasn’t ready for any of the bonds, but what if we never had another chance? How much would she care when she was already bonded to three out of the four of us?

Dammit.

An accident was one thing, but I couldn’t do it on purpose.

I shook the thought away and forced myself to focus on the sex. Her skin was blazing hot. Part of me wanted to curl up around her like a contented cat in front of a heater, but that wouldn’t get her cooled down or break the haze any faster.

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