Page 122 of Claimed By the Band

And so am I.

Knox and Asher exchange a heated look that makes my heart race. "Think you can take us both at once, beautiful?" Knox asks, his voice rough.

I whimper at the thought, my body clenching around nothing. "Please," I breathe, reaching for them desperately.

Knox moves first, settling against the headboard and pulling me into his lap. His cock is already hard, pressing insistently against my entrance as he guides my hips down. I sink onto him with a gasp, still sensitive from Dante and Damon's attention.

"That's it," Knox growls as I take him to the base. "So perfect for us."

I feel Asher's hands on my back, trailing down my spine as Knox starts to move inside me. My vision grays as his slick fingers circle my other entrance and I squirm eagerly.

Oh, fuck, yes.

"Relax for me," he murmurs, pressing gentle kisses between my shoulder blades as he works me open. "Let me take care of you."

The first finger slides in easily, making me moan and clench around Knox's cock. He groans, his hands tightening on my hips as Asher adds a second finger.

"Fuck," I gasp as Asher's fingers press into my G-spot from the other side. It's new and electric and I want more. "Please, I need..."

"What do you need?" Asher asks, scissoring his fingers to stretch me further. "Tell us, beautiful."

"Both of you," I pant, rocking between them desperately. "Need you both inside me, fucking me, making me yours."

Knox captures my lips in a heated kiss as Asher adds a third finger, making sure I'm ready for him. The dual sensations are already overwhelming—Knox's thick length filling my pussy while Asher's fingers work me open from behind.

Finally, Asher withdraws his fingers. I whimper at the loss, but then I feel the blunt head of his cock pressing against me. He enters me slowly, carefully, giving me time to adjust to the stretch.

The feeling of both of them inside me is indescribable. I've never felt so full, so complete. When Asher bottoms out, pressing against Knox through the thin wall separating them, I come without warning.

"Look how eager she is for us," Asher purrs, holding still as I shake apart between them. "Such a perfect omega."

They start to move together, finding a rhythm that has me hoarse from screaming for more. Knox thrusts up as Asher pulls back, never leaving me empty for even a moment. Their combined scents fill my lungs with every gasping breath.

I feel Knox's knot starting to swell, too, promising to fill me even more. The added pressure combined with Asher's steady movements pushes me toward another peak.

"That's it," Knox growls, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "Take my knot, beautiful. Let me claim you."

His knot pops inside just as they both sink their teeth into my throat—Knox's bite sharp and demanding while Asher's is gentler but no less possessive. The sensation of being knotted and claimed by both of them sends me spiraling into the most intense orgasm yet.

Their bonds lock into place alongside Dante's and Damon's, making me cry out. I can feel all of them now, four distinct connections humming with satisfaction and love.

Asher's mark may be softer as an omega, but it's still there. Still a claim. Still perfect.

When Asher finally catches his breath and pulls out carefully, I collapse against Knox's chest. His knot keeps us tied together as he strokes my back soothingly.

"Think you can be brave for me?" Silas asks, his green eyes dark with hunger as he moves closer. "Take two knots at once?"

I whimper at the thought, not sure if I can handle that much. But my body responds eagerly, clenching around Knox's knot at the mere suggestion.

"Please," I breathe, surprising myself with how desperately I want it. "Want to try."

Silas's scent grows stronger as he positions himself behind me. His fingers probe gently where Asher opened me up, testing how ready I am.

"So good for us," he purrs, pressing two fingers inside easily. "Such a good girl, taking everything your pack gives you."

I moan as he stretches me further, making sure I'm ready for his cock. Knox's knot pulses inside me with each movement, keeping me right on the edge.

Finally, Silas lines himself up and starts to push inside. The stretch is intense but not painful. Asher prepared me well, and my body welcomes the intrusion eagerly.

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