I lie there naked, trembling, and already drenched as they look at me like I’m everything to them.
Despite Rhys’s attempt to call “dibs” on me, Knox takes charge, as is his nature. He steadies me with his strong hands, guiding me onto all fours with a careful–and wanting–touch. Treating me like I’m fragile and fierce at the same time. His palms grip my hips with quiet possessiveness as he settles himself behind me.
Rhys takes his place in front, kneeling and stroking himself as he watches me with raw hunger in his eyes. His cock is thick, the tip already wet with need.
“Open that pretty mouth, Snow Bunny,” he purrs.
I do. Willingly. Eagerly.
The moment I take him into my mouth, Rhys groans–a deep, low sound that vibrates through me. He threads his fingers into my hair as he guides me, and my mouth works him slowly, savoring the taste and the way he twitches against my tongue.
Behind me, Knox groans as he enters me in one brutal, perfect thrust. I guess I’ve kept him waiting long enough.
I cry out around Rhys’s cock, the sound muffled. Knox fills me so completely that I can barely catch my breath even through my nose. My body stretches to accommodate him, the sensation overwhelming and electric.
My hands claw the sheets below, and I can feel Percy’s familiar hand run down my back to help ground me as I’m overtaken by competing sensations.
Knox growls as he takes me with a deep and deliberate rhythm. Every thrust rocks me forward, forces me to take Rhys deeper in my mouth. I’m surrounded, held between them all, and it feels... meant to be.
Slick drips down my thighs.
Our scents fill the air, our arousal mingling to create an aroma so delicious that I grow dizzy from it.
Knox pulls out abruptly, and I whimper around Rhys’s cock over the loss. Without being able to look back, I can’t tell what Knox is doing until I feel him plant his arm next to my leg on the mattress. A few seconds later, I feel him press his lips to my ass cheek, and I wonder if he’s planning to use his mouth on me.
Turns out, he is. Just not in the way I expect.
Iscreamas Knox’s teeth sink into my flesh where the curve of my hip meets my ass. His mouth suctions to the spot, leaving me no choice but to drop Rhys’s cock from my mouth as I’m blinded by white-hot flashes of pain. Percy quickly moves out of the way to give us space.
After enduring a few moments of the nearly unbearable pain, the pain fades to something completely different. Pleasure floods in its wake like wildfire through dry brush.
Knox releases me and retakes his original position, slamming his cock back into me. I gasp as my body locks around Knox’s cock, pulsing and grasping at him.
The bond.
I feel the click of it forming.
The rush of his emotions pours through me like lightning. Pride. Possession. Relief so profound that tears spring to my eyes.Love. A steady, anchoring love that wraps around my ribs and roots me to the earth.
Knox sinks his knot inside me, thick and final. He groans against my skin as we lock in place. “You’re mine now, little omega. For always.”
I’ve never felt safer. Never felt more wanted.
He lowers us gently to our sides, staying buried deep, our bodies flush until eventually his knot deflates and he’s able to pull out.
Rhys tucks a piece of stray pink hair behind my ear before leaning in to kiss me sweetly.
His eyes search mine, voice rough with emotion. “My turn, Snow Bunny.”
I nod, dazed but excited.
As I shift across the bed, Percy slips closer to Knox and rests his chin on Knox’s chest to watch me with Rhys.
Rhys covers my body with his, using his elbows to balance his weight, and then slides inside me like he’s coming home. Between my slick and Knox’s cum, my body welcomes him with ease.
I cling to him as he fills me, rolling his hips with practiced ease. Every movement is a declaration of love. He’s not patient, but I don’t mind because I’m just as desperate for him as he is for me.
He buries his face in my neck, sucking and licking his way down. I wrap my legs around his waist, enjoying every moment of this.