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Then, she suddenly goes boneless on the nest, Keanu still locked inside her, Noa and I still surrounding her.
"Sleep," she mumbles, already drifting. "Just need... little bit..."
"Rest, angel," Noa murmurs, pulling a blanket over our tangled bodies. "We'll be here when you wake."
Chapter forty-eight
Mia
Consciousness returns in fragments. First, a gentle rocking sensation, then the blue glow filtering through my eyelids.
My eyes flutter open. A school of clownfish dart past the glass ceiling in perfect formation. I blink. Blink again. Three faces hover at the edges of my vision, moving closer as they notice I'm awake.
"Welcome back, Sunshine." Keanu's voice comes from my left, warm and fond. "How you feeling?"
A laugh escapes, half giggle, half disbelief. "Like a mermaid who just got thoroughly fucked by three sea gods in Poseidon's personal bedroom."
Keanu's chest rumbles against my shoulder. "Sea gods?"
I wave vaguely at their bodies, all gleaming pearl-blue in the ocean's light. "Look at yourselves. You're like a Marine Biology textbook's wet dream. Literally."
"That's terrible." Josh's voice cracks on a suppressed laugh.
"But terribly accurate." Noa's fingers trace my collarbone, each second a small electric shock.
My answering laugh dies in my throat as my body clenches. Heat crashes over me, stealing my breath.
"Oh god it's coming back," I gasp, my back arching.
They transform instantly, shifting from gentle lovers to hungry alphas. Noa rolls me onto my side to face him, pupils blown black. Josh presses against my back, hands gripping my hips. Keanu moves to kneel beside my head, already hard.
"Please, my alphas..." The words tear from my throat. "I need... I need all of you. Really all of you."
"Mia." Noa's voice breaks as he positions himself at my entrance. "Do you mean—"
"Claim me." The certainty in my voice surprises even me. "All of you. Please."
The air crystallizes. Even the fish outside seem to hover, watching.
"Are you sure?" Noa's hand cups my face, thumb stroking my cheekbone. "Once we do this—"
I grab his wrist, holding his gaze with every ounce of clarity I can muster through the returning heat fog. "I want your marks. I want everyone to know I'm yours." My voice drops. "That you're mine."
Something passes between all four of us, a feeling, a wordless understanding that floods through the space between our bodies, and I feel their love surging from three directions.
Noa slides into me slowly, the angle letting him go impossibly deep. I gasp, already so sensitive, so ready. Then Josh presses against my other entrance. My heat has made me so wet, soreadyto take them, that he slides in with just the right amount of pressure.
"Fuck, Mia," Josh groans against my neck as the dual penetration makes me see stars. "You're taking me so perfectly."
Keanu's thumb traces my lower lip. "You ready for me too, sunshine?"
Instead of answering, I open my mouth, letting him guide himself between my lips. The weight of him on my tongue, the taste of his precum, makes me moan around him.
They start moving together slowly. Noa's thrusts push me back onto Josh, which pushes me forward into Noa, while also helping take Keanu deeper. The rhythm builds, each of them finding their pace, moving as one.
"So good." Noa's forehead presses against mine, his breath coming in pants. "You feel so fucking good, Mia."
Josh's teeth graze my shoulder, teasing. "Perfect. You're perfect like this."
