Page 121 of Claimed By the Band

"Well," Asher purrs, already starting to strip. "Looks like you boys wasted no time getting our girl breathless and knotted."

"Don't worry," Dante says with a satisfied grin, pressing closer behind me as his knot continues to fill me. "We made sure to save you plenty."

I blush at his words but can't help the wave of arousal that floods through me at the thought of taking them all. Of being marked and claimed by my entire pack.

"Such a greedy little omega," Knox rumbles as he and Asher join us on the bed. He's figured out I have a thing for dirty talk and he's intent on using it against me at every turn.

Not that I mind when every word makes my pussy throb with need.

"I want you," I pant. "All of you. I need…"

"What do you need, gorgeous?" Asher asks, his tone gentle and nurturing and his touch hot as sin as he cups my cheek and presses a kiss to my temple.

I whimper desperately, twitching as Dante's knot throbs inside me. I need their marks. Their teeth in my skin. Their knots inside me.

I need them to make me theirs, forever. Always.

I tremble as they surround me, my body still pulsing around Dante's knot. Their scents fill my lungs with every desperate breath.

Pack scents.

Mypack.

"Please," I whimper again, unable to form the words to express what I need. But somehow, they understand.

"Are you sure?" Silas asks softly, his green eyes searching mine. "Once we mark you, there's no going back. You'll be ours forever."

"Yes," I gasp, tilting my head to bare my throat in clear invitation. "Please, I need it. Need you all."

They look at each other, longing warring with responsibility.

"She's not in heat," Knox reasons. "I think she really wants this."

"I do," I pant, clenching down on Dante hard enough that his eyes roll back in his head.

"Fuck," he groans, a shiver running down his spine.

A low growl rumbles through the alphas at my submission. Dante's knot pulses inside me as he nuzzles the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder.

"Mine first," he purrs against my skin. "Since I'm already locked inside you."

My breath catches as his teeth graze the spot, testing. Then he bites down hard, breaking the skin as his mark takes hold. The pain is sharp but brief, quickly replaced by waves of ecstasy as the bond snaps into place. I cry out as another orgasm crashes through me, my body clenching around his knot.

"Beautiful," Asher breathes, watching with dark eyes as Dante licks the wound clean.

As soon as Dante's knot goes down enough to slip free, Damon is there. His huge hands are gentle as he arranges me on my back, but there's no mistaking the alpha hunger in his eyes.

"My turn," he rumbles, positioning himself between my thighs. The first push inside makes me gasp—he's even bigger than Dante, stretching me deliciously as he fills me completely.

His scent grows more intense as as he starts to move, and I still can't get enough, each thrust driving me higher. I lose track of time, lost in the sensations, until I become aware of his thick knot bumping up against me.

With a final thrust, it's in. It aches at first, but then, it's pure bliss. His knot swells inside me, locking us together as he fills me with his seed. When he finally marks me and his teeth find my throat on the opposite side from Dante's mark, I arch into it eagerly.

The second bond floods through me like lightning, making me see stars as he claims me and I come all over again.

I'm vaguely aware of whimpering pleas for him not to stop, as if he could go anywhere with his knot locked inside me, but I'm too far gone to be sure exactly what I'm saying. It's not just the physical sensations, either. It's the rush of love and warmth and alpha possession that comes through the bonds that has me on another planet entirely.

I gasp as Damon's knot finally subsides enough for him to pull out. My body feels overwhelmed in the best way, marked and claimed by two of my alphas already. But from the hungry looks the others are giving me, they're far from done.

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