Page 43 of The Honor of Being Hers
Tyler knelt in front of her, cock already flushed and full.
She took him in her mouth without being asked.
He hissed through his teeth, fingers trembling in her hair.She sucked him slowly, deliberately, working her tongue over the head, then deeper, loving the way his control cracked inch by inch.
Behind her, William stroked between her thighs, dragging his fingers through the slick that had already gathered there, spreading it with practiced care.When he slid two fingers inside her, she moaned around Tyler’s cock, the sound vibrating through both of them.
Ryan climbed off the bed and knelt beside her, cupping her jaw as she released Tyler with a gasp.His thumb brushed her bottom lip.
“Let me taste you,” he said.
She nodded, barely managing the word yes before he laid her back on the mattress and spread her thighs.
He ate her like a man starving.
Tongue deep, relentless, curling against her clit until she twisted beneath him.William held her down, one hand on her wrist, the other bracing her thigh open.Tyler stroked himself slowly, standing above her, his gaze locked on her mouth as she cried out.
When she came, it was sharp and hard and sudden, her body clenching, Ryan groaning into her as he held her hips down.
They didn’t stop, in fact they had only gotten started.
Tyler slid behind her as Ryan rose, lifting her into his lap, kissing her neck, her shoulder, his cock hard between her thighs.William moved in front of her now, pulling her gently forward, guiding her onto her hands and knees.She was surrounded.Anchored.Wanted.
“Please,” she said, voice breaking.
William kissed her temple.“You want it?”
“Yes.”
Tyler reached down and guided himself inside her, slow and thick and perfect.She gasped, her head falling forward.William kissed her again, softly this time, and then slipped into her mouth, groaning as her lips wrapped around him.
They moved in sync, Tyler thrusting deep and steady, William fucking her mouth with gentle control.Ryan watched from the foot of the bed, stroking himself, his eyes dark and wild with hunger.
When she came again, it was with all three names on her lips, broken and tangled.
They followed her over the edge one by one, Tyler moaning her name as he spilled inside her, William gritting out a curse as he came on her tongue, Ryan spilling over her stomach with a low, shuddering breath.
After, they cleaned her with quiet hands, pressed kisses to her damp skin, and wrapped her in warmth.
She fell asleep with Ryan’s broad chest warm against her back, Tyler curled around her legs like a protective shield, and William’s scarred hand wrapped securely around hers.The room smelled of sex and satisfaction, of a pack finally complete.
Safe.
Claimed.
And still entirely her own.
In the morning, she would wake to gentle kisses and the repeated promise of forever.There would be mating marks to discuss, a future to plan, and she just knew Samantha’s story was waiting to unfold.But tonight, she was exactly where she belonged.Claimed by choice, loved without condition, and free to be entirely herself.
The woman who had once hidden from her own desires now slept peacefully in the arms of the Alphas who had taught her that submission and strength were not opposites, but partners in the dance of love.
The End
