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“Breed me!” I cried.

He ran his free hand along my stomach. “Don’t worry sweetheart, if one doesn’t take today, then we’ll get you good and knocked up during your next heat.”

I moaned, the thought of being round only adding fuel to the inferno.

Alonzo and Zane moved at the same time that Linden turned me to face the narrow end of the conference table. He kept fingering my hole with one hand but used his other to press against my back, urging me to lean over.

“Just like that,” he growled. “So fucking sexy.”

The hand on my back was gone, but the other still stretched my hole. The sound of him fumbling with his belt and trousers one-handedly, before Zane chuckled and there was a whoosh of fabric and a soft thud as his pants—and probably wallet—hit the floor.

“Thanks,” Linden said, pulling his fingers free.

“Don’t think I’m not gonna knot you later as payment,” Zane teased. “I get to watch your ass flex as you fuck our gorgeous omega now, and I’ll be thinking about this sight when I fuck you at home tonight.”

“Promises, promises,” Linden chuckled as the head of his cock slid through my slick.

“Maybe I’ll fuck you when you’re locked inside him during another go.”

Linden groaned, and I whimpered with intense desire. How… why… did that sound so amazing?

“I think our new mate likes that idea,” Zane laughed. “Your ass is mine tonight, Lin, while his is yours.”

“Oh fuck yeah,” Linden growled, then he pushed his cock against my opening.

A guttural sound escaped me as the thick head of his cock slid past my rim and popped inside. The stretch ignited every nerve, and the sensation only increased as his long shaft continued to plunge into me.

“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re perfect,” he moaned, moving with tiny thrusts as my body opened around him. “Hot, tight, and wet. I could fuck this ass of yours forever and never tire of it.”

I squeezed my eyes shut, panting as he bottomed out. The weight and size of him inside me was incredible and demanded all my attention.

He leaned over, pushed my shirt up, and dropped kisses along my back as we adjusted. “Beautiful omega,” he murmured. “Such a smart and kind man.”

I whimpered. Why did such gentle words affect me like that?

He rolled his hips, pulling out slowly, then making me moan as he slid back in.

“Sexy,” his voice developed a gravelly quality. “So responsive…” He nipped my back. “And you take my cock like you were made for it.”

I thrust back, everything within me demanding more.

“You like that, don’t you?” he chuckled against my back. “Gorgeous man can’t get enough of hearing how talented and seductive he is.”

My fingernails scratched the tabletop, and I whined.

Linden’s hands trailed down my sides as he stood again, then he grasped my hips and started thrusting harder. “I’m glad you like it,” he growled, changing the angle. “Because we plan to tell you every day how incredible you are. We’ll remind you so often you’ll have to believe it, and when you get all hot and bothered by the praise, we’ll be there to let you know all the other ways you’re perfect for us.”

“It sounds…” I gasped, words failing every time he bottomed out, “like you’re… going… to fuck… some self… confidence… into me…”

Zane chuckled, the sound moving as he walked around the table. He lifted my chin and kissed me. “If that’s what it takes…”

I moaned at the implication, then the noise turned into a cry of pleasure as Linden’s cock dragged across my sweet spot.

“There you are,” he rumbled. He pulled out and slammed back in, nailing it again.

I screamed, my body shaking from the intensity.

“I’m glad we soundproofed this floor,” Zane laughed. “Otherwise account management might know what’s going on.”