Without warning, he grasped her wrists, pulling her towards him, his lips finding hers in a kiss that promised pure sin. Ronan’s hands, rough and enormous, trailed up her sides and cupped her breasts, thumbs flicking over her nipples.

Elian pulled back, lifting her effortlessly and carrying her to Kaelen’s enormous bed. She whimpered, her skin on her, her core clenching with desperate hungryneed—

“Fuck,” snarled Kaelen, scenting the air, “are you…”

“She’s going into heat,” growled Ronan, “I thought so earlier, but her scent confirms it.”

“So soon after giving birth?” Malek asked, his eyes shining with wicked promise.

“Hear that, little dove?” Elian waved his hands, and his clothes disappeared, his hardness rubbing against her sex. “In a few hours, you’ll be nothing more than a needy, whining mess. How exciting!”

“It must be the pack bond,” Kaelen said, his voice rough, “wanting to strengthen connections.”

“Can you take it, little dove?” Elian whispered, his length pressing into her. “I’ve healed you entirely, so your gorgeous little body should handle it. Why don’t we test you, hmm?”

His hips pushed forward, and she moaned, bucking upwards to meet him, hot, delicious pleasure spreading through her limbs, “Please, Elian!”

“It sounds rather intoxicating, doesn’t it,” Elian said, his voice rough as he rocked into her, “a week sequestered away in here, using you in every single way we please.”

Behind him, Kaelen and Ronan were making plans.

“—morning I’ll let the staff know, they’ll leave provisions.”

“And Eveya?”

“There are five of us, she won’t be alone for a moment. It’s normal for omegas to go into heat when they have infants if the pack bond has been threatened, or if it’s still young.”

“Well then,” Ronan grinned, “looks like we’ve got a very entertaining week ahead of us.”

Selena couldn’t concentrate on anything, her skin heating, a flush spreading over her chest as Elian rocked into her. Every nerve ending was on fire, every powerful thrust of his hips threatening to send her over the edge.

“Such a good omega,” Elian hissed, pinning her arms down as she writhed beneath him, “so obedient.”

Suddenly, he flipped her over, pushing into her with the same brutal force. Malek was in front of her. He lifted her chin stopping down low to kiss her with heated passion, his tongue slipping through her lips.

She groaned into his mouth, letting him consume her, helpless against Elian’s punishing thrusts.

“Be a good girl,” Elian panted, “don’t leave poor Malek wanting.”

Unable to disobey, she pulled back from Malek’s lips and he stood to his full height on the floor beside the bed, his thick hardness naked to her hungry gaze.

Tentatively, she swirled her tongue around the head, her hand pumping up and down his length. He was so big, so hard, she barely knew how her body could ever take him.

Malek hissed in pleasure, pushing further into her mouth, bucking against her tongue. He tasted like salt and shadow, and she moaned around him, pleasure rocking through her, making her greedy.

Elian was speeding up now, his thrusts becoming erratic, and the familiar cord tightened deep in her belly. He reached around and brushed one digit against the bud at the apex of her thighs and she fell apart, keening and moaning, muscles trembling.

Soon, Elian followed, growling his orgasm as he pulled out at the last moment, sticky warmth spreading over her back. It was a courtesy the four alphas had agreed on during her first heat; not to knot her until each male had taken his pleasure from her body.

She whined, empty and desperate, increasing her pace on Malek’s length. It didn’t take long before he was shouting in pleasure, his seed spurting down her throat. She swallowed every drop, ravenous for more, desperate to be filled.

She was suddenly flipped over and Kaelen’s head was between her thighs, his tongue laving over her clit, two fingers pumping in and out of her. Her hands flew to his hair and pulled him closer, keening and whining as she rubbed herself against his capable mouth. The tightness returned, hot and insistent, and soon she was falling apart on his tongue, spilling slick into his waiting lips.

He kissed his way up her body, leaving bites and bruises as he went, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She groanedagainst him, tasting her own essence, her thighs falling apart, desperate for him to push inside.

But it wasn’t Kaelen who thrust into her. The dragon rolled off of her, heaving her into his lap, fingers plucking and twisting her nipples as Ronan took his place between her thighs. Bracing her legs against his shoulders, he slowly inched forward, his hardness pushing through the tight pulse of her muscles.

Stars exploded behind her eyes as inch after glorious inch entered her, rocking against her. Kaelen’s fingers, rough and insistent on her breasts, doubled her pleasure. The slight pain magnified it until she was sure she wouldn’t be able to take it anymore.