Page 138 of Claimed By the Band

"Perfect," Damon growls as he drives into me harder. "Both of you are so perfect for us."

His words combined with Knox's fingers send me tumbling over the edge again. This time, Asher follows right after, his cry mingling with mine as we crash down over the peak together.

But our heat is far from over, and our alphas are just getting started.

I let out a soft whimper as Damon's knot finally subsides enough to slip free, leaving me empty and aching. My heat is still burning under my skin, making me desperate for more despite how thoroughly he just claimed me.

Knox's scent becomes dominant in my nostrils as he gently turns me in his arms, positioning me on his lap over his thick length.

"Like this," he murmurs, guiding me to straddle him facing away. "I want you to watch Asher while I take you."

I gasp as he starts to press inside, stretching me deliciously. Across from us, Dante is arranging Asher in a similar position, and the sight of the male omega sinking down onto his cock makes my own body throb with need.

"Fuck," Asher breathes as Dante fills him completely. His cock is at full mast again, those metal piercings glinting enticingly in the fairy lights.

Knox's hands grip my hips, helping guide my movements as I start to ride him. The angle is incredible, hitting spots inside me that make my vision blur.

But what really drives me wild is watching Asher move on Dante's cock, his face flushed with lust and his eyes locked on mine.

"Kiss him," Knox growls in my ear, his thrusts growing deeper. "Show us how beautiful our omegas look together."

I lean forward eagerly, capturing Asher's lips in a heated kiss. He tastes like honey and sex andmine, and I can't get enough.

His hands find my breasts, pinching and rolling my sensitive nipples in a way that has me crying out against his mouth. Mine find his, teasing the sensitive bar piercings until he moans and whimpers into my mouth.

"That's it," Dante purrs, his earth and stone scent growing heavier with arousal. "Touch each other while we fuck you."

Asher's fingers slide lower, circling my clit as Knox drives into me harder. It's almost too good to process.

I mirror his movements, reaching between us to wrap my hand around his pierced cock. The metal is warm now against my palm from so much earlier stimulation as I stroke him in timewith Dante's thrusts. His moans vibrate against my lips as we kiss desperately, both chasing our next peaks.

"Such a good girl," Knox growls as his knot starts to bump against rim. “Your pussy’s begging for my knot."

His words make me clench around him again, drawing a groan from his throat. I grind down hard with his next thrust, desperate to take his knot, and I'm rewarded with the dizzying ache of it sealing inside me. With each subsequent thrust and buck of my hips in response, it swells even bigger until I'm so impossibly filled, first with his knot and then with his come.

I can tell the moment Dante's knot breeches Asher's tightness, because of the way the other omega's moans change.

"Come for us," Dante commands, his voice rough with alpha hunger. "Both of you."

The order combined with Knox's relentless thrusts and Asher's fingers sends me over the edge. I come with a cry that Asher swallows eagerly, my body milking Knox's knot as it locks inside me. Asher follows right after, spilling over my fingers as Dante pumps his release into him.

We collapse against each other, our tongues still tangled, saliva dripping down our chins. I'm so wet, so hot, so full, and yet still so desperate for more. We're both trembling and oversensitive as our alphas hold us steady.

"Beautiful," Silas murmurs from somewhere nearby, his voice like broken glass. "But don't think we're done with you yet."

I shiver at his words, already feeling my heat building again despite how thoroughly I've been claimed. Asher presses closer,nuzzling into my neck as we wait for our alphas' knots to go down.

"Never want to be done with you," I whisper against his lips, and Silas’s answering smile lights up his whole face.

The next ten or fifteen minutes are a blur of lazy, satisfied kisses and aftershocks of pure ecstasy. Knox's knot finally subsides enough to slip free, leaving me empty and aching. Asher presses against me as Dante's knot releases him, still panting.

"Need you," I breathe against his lips, pulling him closer. "Want to feel you inside me again."

His eyes darken with hunger as he kisses me deeply. I feel his cock twitch as it presses against my stomach, already ready for action again. Male omegas aredefinitelyunderrated. "How do you want me?" he asks, his hands sliding down my sides.

"Like this," I say, reaching for him as I guide his swollen crown to my pussy, swiping it up my slit to collect the slick gathered there until it mingles with his. He shudders hard at the contact and his hips buck forward. "But I want them too." I glance at Silas and Damon, who're already watching us with interest while the others recover. "All of you."

Asher's breath catches as he understands what I'm asking for. "Fuck, yes."

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