They maneuvered so that Shane could wrap one arm around my middle, the other supporting my ass, while I wrapped my arms and legs around him. He carried me through the living room and into what had to be the master suite, then laid me on the bed.
 
 As soon as I was on the mattress he climbed on, pinning me to it and grinding his clothed bulge against my cock.
 
 “Please,” I begged, writhing under him. “Need…”
 
 He chuckled. “Ok.” Then he stood and I enjoyed the view as he pushed down his sweatpants, allowing his impressive alpha cock to spring free.
 
 I moaned, imagining it inside me before turning onto my stomach and scrambling to the middle of the bed.
 
 “Nuh-uh,” Shane chided. “I want you naked too. Ditch the shirt.”
 
 I blinked, then remembered that, while my pants were still in the other room, my shirt was bunched mostly on my upper chest and back. I pushed myself up, tugged it off, threw it aside, then dropped to the mattress again, raising my ass in presentation.
 
 The bed dipped behind me, Shane’s growl deepening as he crawled over. “Fuck, that’s beautiful.”
 
 I whined as he trailed a finger up one asscheek, allowed it to wander aimlessly across my lower back, then down the other cheek.
 
 “Tease,” I whined.
 
 He chuckled. “You know I like to live dangerously. What’s more dangerous than teasing an omega in heat?”
 
 I whimpered. “Please…”
 
 He hummed, then shifted between my legs. A couple swipes of his cock against my entrance had me begging again, then he slammed in with a single thrust.
 
 I howled in renewed pleasure, the fullness temporarily sating my need.
 
 Shane held my hips tight as he allowed himself to adjust. “Fuck,” he growled. “Even better than I fucking imagined.”
 
 I both needed him to move, and to be locked into me just where he was. His cock was slightly longer and thicker than Roland’s, and seemed to hit every one of my nerves just right.
 
 I took several gulping breaths as I got used to him, then noticed both Vince and Derrick stroking themselves nearby. That wouldn’t do. I shifted to rest on my elbows instead of forearms, spit on my palms, and, between begging noises and hand motions, convinced them to come closer.
 
 I wrapped a hand around each of their hard shafts. The pose was awkward, but I was determined to give them the attention that they deserved. Once I was confident that I wasn’t going to fall on my face, I turned slightly and wrapped my lips around the head of Vince’s cock.
 
 Shane chose that moment to start thrusting, making me moan as my tongue swiped over the sensitive skin.
 
 Vince grunted, hands plunging into my hair as he pushed into my mouth. His scent filled me, making me want him even more.
 
 How had I never known how incredible it was to have a cock in my ass and another in my mouth at the same time?
 
 “That’s hot as hell,” Shane growled, tightening his grip on my hips. Then he started plowing into me hard and fast.
 
 I hummed in approval, loving how Shane was fucking me, and him taking control allowed me to focus on both Vince and Derrick’s cocks.
 
 Vince’s dick was long enough that even with my fingers around the base, it almost triggered my gag reflex every time Shane thrust. Derrick’s shaft was firm in my other hand, him rocking into the circle of my fingers.
 
 I bobbed a few more times, then pulled off and switched to give Derrick my mouth, earning a lusty growl of appreciation as I tongued the nerves on the underside of his cock.
 
 He was more gentle, tipping my chin up as he slid between my lips, and meeting my gaze. “Such a gorgeous omega,” he praised. “And sexy as fuck. This view is incredible.”
 
 I moaned, allowing my eyes to flutter shut as Derrick used my mouth while Shane fucked me hard.
 
 “That’s a glorious sight,” Roland growled. “You all are going to make me hard again.”
 
 “Your mouth is so hot,” Vince murmured.
 
 “Wait until you get into his ass,” Shane grunted. “You’re going to have a hard time keeping your knot from popping immediately.”