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The second he was naked, they rested back on their haunches and stripped themselves bare. Adriel could barely think straight as the two males touched every inch of him with their hands and mouths. His body throbbed with need. It had ached for them for so long, and pushed him to the edge of reason. Adriel had never thought he’d reach this moment.

When they were his.

He needed to know Noah’s touch.

He had to feel both their hands on him and their cocks inside him.

Adriel writhed between them, his body tight with need. Eilam lowered between his legs and sucked the head of his cock between strong lips. The king’s head fell back, a moan ripped from his lips, as the man’s mouth worked up and down his shaft, swallowing him whole. Noah rose on his knees beside the king’s head and offered his cock for Adriel’s hungry lips.

He drew Noah’s shaft into his mouth, parroting the practiced moves of Eilam’s lips and tongue. Adriel felt the tip of Eilam’s finger pressing against his anus. The second his muscles relaxed, the finger entered him, drawing a moan that spread around Noah’s cock.

His body tensed, the months’ long fire burning him. While he wanted to go slow, to savor these men, he was too starved for their touch. They laved and licked for what felt like hours, feasting on one another’s bodies. He’d turned liquid, his body a molten mass. When he felt Eilam spread him open wider and spear another thick finger inside his ass, he moaned and pulled Noah’s cock from his lips.

“I want you both inside me,” Adriel said. He waved a hand and a bottle appeared in his hand. He gave it to Eilam.

Soon after, Adriel felt something cold and wet rubbed against his ass a moment before Noah pulled from his lips. Eilam lifted him and Noah lay back on the bed. Adriel was moved to straddle Noah’s thighs and could feel the slick head of the cock he’d just suckled pressing against his ass.

Slowly, inch by inch, he pressed down on the thick cock. He met Noah’s stare, holding it as he sank lower. Noah clasped his hips in a tight grip as Adriel took the man down to the base. A tremor raced through him as he felt filled to overflowing.

“Oh gods,” Adriel whispered, laying his palms on Noah’s bare chest. The muscles under his hands flexed with a strength that amazed him.

“You okay?” Noah asked.

Adriel nodded before lowering his head and kissing his mate. “You’re mine.”

Noah smiled. “And you’re mine.”

“Not officially, though,” Adriel murmured.

Noah frowned.

“Don’t you both need to be inside me to make it a true claiming?”

Noah chuckled, and Eilam moved in behind him.

“I wanted to give you a moment to grow accustomed to one before I added another,” Eilam said lowly against his ear.

“We’ve already waited too long. I need you, Eilam.”

Adriel sighed as he felt the head of Eilam’s cock pressed against the spot Noah already stretched him wide. Ever so slowly, Eilam’s cock entered and penetrated him. He winced at the slight stab of pain. Eilam’s shaft was slightly thicker than Noah’s impressive cock. Together, the two were almost more than he could handle.

But they held him tight, not moving, as his body learned to accept both men at once.

And when he gave them the signal to move, he realized he’d never truly known pleasure. A cry tore from his lips as they filled him, over and over again, offering all of themselves with every thrust. Adriel yielding to their strength, letting them take over, their practiced moves perfectly in concert with one another.

The desire burned through him, engulfing his entire body.

They writhed together in the big bed, their bodies made one. It might’ve been seconds later, or maybe hours… time ceased to tick by… but Adriel felt an orgasm slam into him.

And still his strong bears took him, stretching out the pleasure he felt.

He surrendered his body to them, closing his mind to the outside world—only seeing and feeling his two bears.

When they came inside him, he could feel the heat of their seed as it filled him. They cried out in unison, calling his name, claiming him as theirs.

Once they had filled him with all they had, they fell to the side, still linked. Adriel lay between their naked bodies, boneless. He was exhausted yet could feel that he’d soon be ready for round two. After all their months of lost moments, they needed to play catch-up whenever they could.

Later in the night, after they’d rested, they fucked again, three made one.

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