Page 115 of Sunshine

Julian buried himself to the hilt pulsing into me as he came, then picking up speed to matching Logan’s rhythm.

I shattered into a million pieces, coming so hard that black spots speckled the edge of my vision. They didn’t take mercy on me, instead they kept their pace up, alternating their thrusts until they didn’t, thrusting inside me at the same time, filling me up over and over—their hands roaming my body, Julian’s whimpered gasps about coming inside me, the sound of their grunts and moans as erotic as their scent surrounding me.

I came again and again, finally going limp as Logan came once more, and Julian followed. I could feel Luca shuddering as he clasped our omega’s hips, letting out a sigh as he came as well.

I blinked, and then giggled, euphoria breaking over me like the sun on a cloudy day.

Julian smiled, his hair plastered around his face, and holding me close. “You okay?”

“I’m great.” I knew I had a sappy grin plastered on my face but I didn’t care. Logan kissed me, his scent following him like a cloud.

We lay pressed together, Julian, Logan, and Luca all caressing me and each other. Luca told Julian he was a good omega, and Logan leaned over me to steal kisses. It was nice. I didn’t feel left out, nor like anyone else was getting left out.

My stomach rumbled and I wondered what time it was. The nest was still dark, and I wasn’t sure what time we’d woken up, nor how long we’d been at it.

Julian’s stomach rumbled loud enough for us all to hear it and Logan sat up. “That’s it. Food time.” He leaned over and slowly undimmed the lighting just enough that we could see each other.

“No, alpha.” Julian reached for Logan. “You can’t leave the nest.”

Logan kissed Julian, stroking his hand through his shiny black hair. “You need to eat, omega.” His voice was rumbly, laced with a thread of command. Shivers danced over my skin at the tone in his voice.

Logan smirked at me, before looking at Luca. “You can handle them?”

“Of course.” Luca purred, like a cat with the cream. “Hurry back.”

“What do you want?” Logan looked at Julian.

“Protein bars and some coffee. And sports drinks.”

“A hot meal.”

Julian wrinkled his nose. I tugged him against me. “I’m starving. You need to feed me if you’re going to be able to fuck me some more.”

Julian sighed. “Fine. Pancakes, bacon.”

Pancakes sounded like bliss. Julian snuggled down next to me, pulling a heavy blanket over the three of us.

“I don’t like it when he leaves the nest,” Julian pouted.

“He’ll be right back. With food.” I kissed Julian’s forehead. My body was still tingling from the aftershocks.

“Are you okay?” His voice was slurred, like he was having to make an effort to talk. “Did my previously undiscovered breeding kink scare you?”

I laughed. “Not at all. It was hot.”

Julian licked the tender place behind my ear. “Mmm.”

“You did wonderfully, darling.” Luca leaned over Julian to kiss me. His scent covered me, the cinnamon vanilla making me hungry for him, as his tongue licking over my lips. Julian whimpered next to me, his scent getting thicker.

Just when I started thinking we would have time for another round before Logan got back, the flap to the canvas opened, and the alpha returned.

“Hey now.” He grinned at us, looking disheveled. His eyes were dark brown, the pupils blown black just like Luca’s. “Food first.”

“Luca started it,” Julian said, looking pleased.

“Tattletale.” Luca nipped the omega’s shoulder. “I’ll get you for that later.”

“I hope so,” Julian purred.

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