Page 113 of Sunshine

“You think?” Logan snorted. The alpha propped up on one elbow, then leaned forward across me to give Julian a scorching kiss.

I shuddered, electricity zipping through me as Logan moved his hands over my body while he continued to kiss Julian. In gentle exploration, he touched my breasts, stroking and kneading. Then he scooted his hips closer to me, so I was pressed between him and Julian.

I lifted my leg up, throwing it over Logan’s waist. Julian immediately slotted in behind me, feverishly rubbing himself against me. We were still clothed, and he started making whimpering sounds of frustration, as desperate as I was to feel skin on skin.

In response, Luca moaned from behind Julian, moving his hands in between me and Julian to grab his cock and give him a squeeze.

Julian gasped, breaking from the kiss, and bucked into Luca’s grip.

“Good omega,” Luca growled. Logan purred in response and heat fluttered through me. My heart pounded enough that it felt like I could feel the blood rushing in my head, in my veins. I wriggled back and forth against them both needing more. More touching, more friction.

Logan pulled me into a kiss, taking control of my mouth. He pushed my nightgown up, breaking from the kiss long enough to pull it over my head.

“Yes,” I panted. Luca helped Julian wriggle out of his pants and before I knew it, we were all naked again. Thank goodness. Why the hell did we were clothes in the nest? Clothes were stupid.

Julian put his hand on my hips, rubbing his cock against me.

Molten fire burned through me. I shifted forward to lie on my side. Julian followed my motion, rubbing against my entrance from behind.

I moaned, the delicious friction of him against my swollen lips enough to make tension spiral inside me. “Please.”

“Mmmm, you’re already so wet.” Julian nipped my neck. “Oh, yes, babe.”

The familiar nickname settled me. He was semi-lucid, like he’d said he would be, but this was still Julian.

“Take me,” I begged, pushing my hips back.

He slid inside me without any more hesitation, and we both groaned. Julian wrapped an arm around my waist, holding me tightly against him like I was going to leave. His cock was bliss inside me, the angle deep enough to hit that special spot without hurting. He moaned, and buried his face in my neck, huffing in my scent.

“Alpha,” Julian whined. “Please.”

“Please what,” Luca purred, his hand curling over Julian’s shoulder.

“I need you.” Julian set a quick deep pace, holding onto my hip and thrusting over and over until I thought I would scream from the intensity. It was too much and not enough.

Luca shifted, opening a compartment, and I heard the now-familiar sound of a bottle of lube opening. Luca poured some on Julian’s ass, which only made him thrust deeper into me.

Logan shifted down my body, pulling a nipple into his mouth. I gasped in shock, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Oh, god.”

Tension ricocheted inside me, connected from Logan’s mouth sucking on my nipple to my clit, setting it throbbing between my legs. As though he read my mind, Logan’s hands smoothed down my body, then between my legs to brush against the tender nub.

I jerked forward, but Julian held me in place.

Luca thrust against Julian, and his cock got harder inside me. He whined, his pace taking on a frantic level. I moaned, ecstasy rising inside me.

There was nothing but the nest—Julian’s thrusts inside me, the feeling of Luca’s hips snapping against Julian hard enough to drive the omega into me, Logan’s hands all over my body, running over Julian’s shoulders, leaning over to steal kisses. I lost track of hands and mouths, the tension driving me higher and higher until I shattered at the top.

“You’re squeezing me.” Julian gasped. His fingers bit into my skin, almost hard enough to hurt. “I’m going to come inside you. Fill you up.”

Heat blasted me as he came, carrying through on his promise. He didn’t stop fucking me, he kept going, and he stayed hard. My own arousal went from satiated to needy in two seconds.

“Oh, yes,” I panted, unable to get anything more intelligent out.

“Logan, fuck her.” Julian’s breath came in harsh pants, fingers still digging into my skin like he was in physical pain. “Come inside her.”

He pulled out, and I whined at the loss.

Logan groaned, and his desire made the nest smell like an herb garden. I locked stares with him, nodding. “Please,” I whimpered. “Please, please.”

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