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I latched onto the head of his cock and moaned. His taste was exactly as I had imagined; sweet and rich with an undercurrent of spice that stirred the heat in me even more. I lapped up his precum and stroked his shaft, squeezing experimentally at the swelling knot at the base.

“That’s so good, Maggie,” Lucas groaned. I looked up and he had propped himself on his elbows to watch me, his eyes growing darker by the second.

“You taste fucking amazing,” I said before I sucked him down farther until the head of his cock bumped the back of my throat.

Lucas rocked his hips slightly and I moaned in encouragement until he was thrusting gently into my mouth, leaking precum that tasted like candy, and I was in heaven. Alltoo soon, though, he pulled me up and off his cock.

“My turn,” he said and flipped us so I was underneath him again. He slid down until he was between my legs. I bent my knees, opening up to him. He licked slowly up my center, and his eyes rolled back as he groaned at my flavor. I bit my lip as I watched him feast on me, not as skillfully as his packmates but with just as much enthusiasm. He was growling softly into my pussy and it vibrated through me.

My heat haze was creeping back. “Oh god, Alpha, yes,” I whined. I lost patience and pulled him up to kiss him, tasting myself on his lips and tongue. “Please,” I said, gripping his cock and guiding it to where I needed him. “I need you, now.”

Lucas didn’t look like my sweet Alpha anymore. He looked like a predator, his teeth bared, and the cords of his neck popping as he slid into me. He growled and I held on tightly as he fucked us up the mattress with each thrust. He wasn’t gentle or soft and I fucking loved it.

“Knot,” I whined and Lucas didn’t hesitate. He slammed into me, sliding his knot home, and we came together as I screamed. I gripped his back while he rutted into me mercilessly. My orgasm came in waves, just like it had with Ben, but Lucas was unrelenting.

Lucas flipped us again, so I was lying on top of him, and he pulled my hips down, ripping a cry from me as another orgasm barreled through me. “Again,” he growled and ground his knot up into me. I came apart again and again, the pleasure so intense it was almost pain, then circling back on itself to pleasure again. I could feel him pulsing inside of me and his cum was leaking out from where his knot was locked at the entrance of my pussy.

Gradually, I came back down from wherever I’d been floating and found myself draped across Lucas’s chest. Any worries I had about Lucas enjoying my heat had evaporated along with the rest of my brain.

Chapter 38

Lachlan

Maggie’s heat was exhausting and messy and the best time of my life. We took turns easing her needs and bullying her into eating and drinking when she was coherent enough to listen. Her perfume had permeated the nest completely, keeping everyone lightheaded with pleasure.

And yet, even while I was trying to focus all of my attention on my Omega, I also couldn’t stop watching Ben. Watching as he fucked Maggie and cared for her; funny, sweet, self-assured. The sight of them together made my heart twist and my stomach leap.

I kept myself under tight control, convinced that I wouldn’t keep my hands only on Maggie if I let the leash slip even a little bit. I wanted him so desperately that it felt like I was losing my mind.

Everyone was sleeping except for me. Ben had claimed the spot next to Maggie, and she’d fallen asleep draped over his chest. Her curls were splayed out and the urge to run my hands through them, stroking across Ben’s smooth skin in the process, was enough to keep me awake with longing.

Even as I watched, Maggie started to whimper and writhe in her sleep. Another strong wave of her perfume nearly knocked me out. Ben’s cock stirred in response and I had to clenchmy fists to keep myself from reaching out to feel its velvet hardness.

“Lachlan,” Maggie croaked, her eyes still closed. I moved to her. She turned towards me and burrowed into my chest, then pressed her dripping pussy to my thigh. I groaned, hardening immediately. I could have dismissed my reaction as part of her heat, but I knew I would always respond to my Omega this way.

“I’m here, love,” I whispered into her hair and pressed my knee forward to give her more friction against her clit. She rocked gently and groaned. “What do you need? Are you hungry?”

To my dismay, Maggie started to cry softly. “I’m so tired,” she said. “But I’m still so hot.”

“Oh love,” I said. My heart cracked wide open for her. My sweet, beautiful, strong Omega. “Let me help you,” I said.

She nodded helplessly, and I leaned over her to nudge Ben awake.

“What’s wrong?” He said sleepily. His brown eyes were soft with sleep, and my already weakened heart gave up another piece of control.

“Our girl needs us,” I said. I couldn’t stop myself from stroking the side of his face, and he looked shocked for a moment until he noticed Maggie was crying.

“Sweetheart, it's okay,” he said soothingly, kissing her temple and the side of her throat.

“I don’t want to be in heat anymore,” she said with a sob. “Everything hurts and I’m dying.”

Ben met my eyes and suppressed a little smile. “Poor Maggie. We’ll make it better.”

He slid down between her legs while I kissed the tears from her cheeks. “We’re here, love. And you’re doing so well,” I said.

Maggie moaned as Ben gently kissed between her thighs, running his tongue softly around her clit.

“That’s it, love,” I said. I kept up a stream of encouragement as she relaxed under Ben’s hands and tongue. I watched as he worshipped her body, overwhelmed by tenderness for both ofthem.

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