Page 79 of Mating Mia
He comes with a shout, hips jerking as his cock pulses, filling me with hot liquid. The base of his cock swells, locking us together. I can feel his cum spurting deep, the fullness so intense it almost hurts, but I love it.
He keeps moving, even as he knots me, his hand sliding down to rub my clit in rough, desperate circles. The sensation is too much, my whole body tensing as the orgasm rips through me, white-hot and blinding.
“Oh god- just like that! Yes, Jace,” I groan. “Keep going.”
“Come for me, baby,” he growls, rubbing me faster. “Come for me. I wanna feel you milk my cock.”
I scream, the sound echoing off the walls, as my pussy clamps down around him, squeezing every last drop from his cock.
My eyes roll back as the lightning pleasure takes over.
I’m weak and barely able to stand, breathing hard as my orgasm subsides. Jace’s arms wrap around me, holding me upright as he nuzzles my neck, still knotted tight inside me.
“You okay?” he asks, voice soft. “That was intense as fuck. And hot.”
I nod, leaning back against him. “More than okay. I needed that.”
“Me too.”
He lifts me, careful not to dislodge his knot, and carries me to the bed. Finn is already there, sprawled across the comforter with a book in hand. He looks up as we enter, takes one look at our joined bodies, and shakes his head.
“You couldn’t wait, could you?” he says, but there’s no real annoyance in his voice.
Jace grins, lowering me gently onto the bed and settling behind me, spooning me with his cock still buried deep.
“Not a chance,” he says. “She’s too fucking irresistible. And we can’t let her go a minute with pain.”
Finn sets his book aside and crawls over to us, his green eyes intense as he studies my face.
“How are you feeling?” he asks, brushing hair from my cheek.
“Much better now,” I say. “I can’t even go two minutes on my own.”
“We warned you, hun,” says Finn, kissing me on the lips. His tongue slides in deep, and my heart beats faster, remembering how he fucked me last night like no one’s business. “Especially in the beginning of your heat, your place is with your alphas. Always.”
Kane enters the room, a bowl of grapes in one hand. He raises an eyebrow at the sight of me pinned between Finn and Jace, but doesn’t comment. Instead, he sits on the edge of the bed and plucks a grape from the bowl.
“Open,” he commands, holding it out to me. “You need to be nourished at all times, my love.”
I smile at the attentive nature of these alpha wolves as I open my mouth. His eyes meet mine as he pushes a grape into my mouth, his thick finger brushing against my lips.
“Mhmm,” I groan when I bite into the grape, and the juicy flavors hit my tongue. During my heat, I crave fruit and water like crazy.
“You look beautiful when you eat,” he says, voice low and rough. “Makes me want to feed you everything.”
“Kane!” I cry out, nearly choking at his words. Finn laughs, Jace tightens his hold around my waist, and I feel more loved than I ever have in my life.
“It’s true, love,” says Kane, feeding me more grapes as I cuddle with all three of them in bed, my body relaxing more with Jace’s knot secure and snug inside of me.
I unconsciously touch the engagement ring on my left hand, and it gives me a happy glow deep down. This is true love to me.
I belong to them, and they belong to me. The bond between us is stronger than anything I’ve ever known, unbreakable and eternal. Nothing I would have ever found with any human boyfriend I dated in the past.
“I love all of you,” I say, the words bursting out of me, and all three men smile at the same time, looking at me with love and pure adoration.
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