Page 98 of Mating Mia
“I’m about to,” Kane says, moving between my spread legs. He kneels in front of me, his cock level with where Finn and I are joined. “Ready, little omega? Ready to take all your alphas at once?”
I nod, beyond words, beyond thought. All I can do is feel, and want, and need.
Kane presses the head of his cock against my entrance, already stretched wide around Finn. The pressure is intense, almost painful, as he begins to push inside alongside Finn.
“Breathe,” he instructs, his free hand cupping my face. “Relax and let me in.”
I focus on breathing, on relaxing my muscles, and inch by excruciating inch, Kane works himself into me alongside Finn.The stretch burns, a delicious pain that makes more slick gush out of me. When he’s finally seated fully inside me, all three of us joined as deeply as physically possible, I feel so full I could cry.
“Look,” Kane orders, turning my face toward one of the glass walls. “Look at what a good omega you are, taking all your alphas at once.”
I force my eyes open, finding our reflection in the glass.
The sight makes me gasp—me, suspended between the three of them, impaled on their cocks. Finn is underneath me, his muscles tensed as he fights for control. Jace behind me, his golden skin gleaming with sweat, his hands gripping my waist. And Kane in front, his powerful body looming over us all, his cock disappearing into me alongside Finn’s.
I can actually see the bulge in my lower belly where they’re stretching me, filling me beyond capacity.
“Such a good little slutty wife for us,” Jace murmurs against my ear, the crude words making my pussy clench around the two cocks inside it. “Taking all three of your alphas’ cocks at once like a pro.”
“She was made for it,” Kane growls, beginning to move in short, careful thrusts. “Made to be bred, to be filled, to be claimed.”
Finn says nothing, but his eyes are locked on mine, intense and possessive as he begins to thrust up into me, establishing a counterrhythm to Kane’s movements. One pushes in as the other pulls out, ensuring I’m always full, always stretched to my limit.
Jace joins the rhythm, his thrusts slower due to the tightness of my ass, but no less effective. The three of them work together seamlessly, fucking me with a coordination that speaks of their years together as a pack.
“Oh, moons,” I moan loudly, feeling their delicious cocks inside of me.
“Her pussy’s so tight,” says Kane, carefully thrusting in sync with Finn.
“Made to be fucked,” Finn agrees, his hands sliding up to cup my breasts, pinching the nipples until I cry out. “Born to be ours.”
The sensations are too much—the fullness, the stretch, the sight of all of us in the reflective glass, the dirty words pouring from their lips. I’m teetering on the edge of orgasm already, my body wound so tight I could shatter at any moment.
“Oh!” I moan, my voice breaking as I grip onto Finn’s arms. “Please, I need to come.”
“Not yet,” Kane commands, his hand finding my throat and squeezing just enough to make my pulse race. “Not until I say.”
They fuck me harder, deeper, their restraint beginning to slip as their own orgasms approach. Kane’s thrusts become more erratic, Finn’s fingers dig harder into my flesh, and Jace’s breath comes in short, harsh pants against my neck as he pounds into my ass.
“Do you see your reflection? The bulge in your belly?” Kane orders, forcing my face toward the glass again. “Look at what a perfect omega you are, taking your alphas’ cocks like you were born for it. Is this what you wanted when you married us? To be split open and filled with alpha cum?”
“Yes,” I gasp, unable to look away from the lewd reflection. “Yes, it’s all I want. To be yours, to be filled, to be bred?—”
Finn’s thumb finds my clit, circling it with ruthless precision.
“Gonna come for us?” he asks, his voice a low rumble. “Gonna squirt all over our cocks like the good little omega you are?”
“Please,” I whimper, so close I can taste it. “Please let me come.”
Kane’s hand tightens on my throat. “Come,” he commands. “Come now, omega.”
The orgasm hits me like no tomorrow, starting deep in my core and radiating outward until my whole body is consumed by it.
I scream, my back arching, my pussy clenching rhythmically around the two cocks inside it. The pressure is so intense, so perfect, that I feel myself squirting, hot liquid gushing out around them to soak the bed beneath us.
“Fuck!” Jace shouts, his cock pulsing inside my ass as my orgasm triggers his own. “I’m coming, I’m fucking coming?—”
His knot swells, locking him inside me as he empties himself with a series of deep, guttural groans. The feeling of his hot cum filling my ass, of his knot stretching me even further, sends me into a secondary orgasm that has me sobbing with pleasure.
