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Her hips try to buck but Noa's holding them steady, pinning her for our pleasure. The sounds she makes… god, the sounds. My name, Josh's, Noa's, all tangled together as her hands clutch at whatever she can reach.
"That's it, Sunshine," I murmur against her before diving back in, working her clit with my tongue while Josh's fingers maintain that perfect rhythm inside her.
We don't let her fall yet. Each time she gets close, we ease back, making her whimper and beg. Her skin glistens with a light sheen of sweat, her whole body trembling on the edge. Josh adds a third finger, stretching her while I circle her sensitive bundle of nerves with maddening slowness.
"Please, please, I can't—" Her voice breaks on a sob of need.
And we give her what she wants. I seal my mouth over her clit, Josh curls his fingers just right, and Noa bites gently at the junction of her neck and shoulder.
She shatters spectacularly, her whole body going rigid before melting into uncontrollable shivers.
"That dessert was actually just the appetizer, Sunshine," I tell her, my voice rough with want as aftershocks still ripple through her.
"Wait until you see what we have planned for the main course," Josh adds, and I can hear the wicked smile in his voice.
Chapter forty-seven
Josh
Noa carries Mia into the bedroom, her legs wrapped around his waist, her face buried in his neck. I trail behind them, unable to look away from the tremors still running through her body.
But her brief, satisfied haze soon dissolves like sugar in water, her breathing shifting from lazy contentment to something primal.
I've read about this. Heat fog, the clinical term for when an omega's mating instincts override everything else. But watching it happen, watching Mia's entire demeanor transform, feels like witnessing something ancient and sacred.
Her pupils are blown so wide only a small ring of violet remains and her chest rises and falls rapidly. She looks feral. Powerful. Like a goddess of the sea who's come to claim tribute.
My brain completely short-circuits when she moves.
She doesn't ask. She doesn't hesitate.
Mia pulls onto Noa's neck, making them both fall down onto the nest, wrapping her legs around him like he's hers to command. The kiss she takes from him is deep, possessive,consuming. Noa groans into her mouth, his hands clutching at her hips.
Then she releases him, leaving him panting, and turns to Keanu, who's settled against pillow on another side of the nest.
The way she crawls across the nest toward him makes my mouth go dry, and Keanu's eyes go wide as she settles between his legs with unmistakable intent.
"Sunshine—" Keanu starts.
She silences him by wrapping her fingers around his length, then taking him into her mouth in one smooth motion.
The groan that rips from Keanu echoes off the glass walls. His head falls back against the pillows, one hand tangling in her hair while the other clutches at the sheets.
My body responds unconsciously. I'm fumbling with my shorts, pushing them down, already fully erect, my knot already swelling just from watching her work Keanu.
Then her eyes find mine.
Without releasing Keanu, she holds my gaze with feral intensity. She pulls back slowly, deliberately, her tongue dragging along Keanu's cock, leaving him gasping and trembling.
"Why aren't you in my mouth now, Josh?" The thirst in her tone makes my knees weak. "Come here."
Logic? Reason? They don't exist anymore. There's only her command and my desperate need to give her what she wants.
I stumble forward, positioning myself where she wants me. The first touch of her lips makes my vision blur. Then she takes me fully, and the wet heat combined with the suction creates sensory input so intense I'm sure my entire nervous system is going to crash.
She moves with purpose, her mouth working me while one hand strokes what she can't take. Every time I look down,the sight threatens to undo me; her tits swaying with each movement of her neck as she takes me deeper.
Around us, Noa and Keanu worship her body with reverent touches. Noa's mouth trails along her spine while Keanu's hands stroke her thighs. They're everywhere at once, kissing, licking, caressing, while she focuses entirely on me.
