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Harrison held his cock while I did as Finn asked and coated his dick with my arousal.

Harrison leaned forward and kissed me, and I stopped and smiled at him.

“We can stop if it gets too much. It’s as much for you as us?” he said.

I nodded, glancing over my shoulder at Finn. He was stroking his dick in a long, languid motion.

But it was Harrison who plunged inside me first. I groaned as his cock, coated in my slick, thrust in and out as he held onto my hips as I rode him.

“Let’s see what our omega can take,” Finn grunted, pushing against my back until I aligned with Harrison’s chest.

“Our girl,” Harrison said, kissing my forehead.

“Sorry,” I whispered as I bounced on his cock as much as I could as Finn’s fingers played between my thighs. I expected he was also lubricating his cock with my slick.

“You’re our girl,” he replied. “You’re not just an omega. Our omega.”

I smiled. Could I be?

It’s sex talk, Isla, get a grip.

I knew it wasn’t real. It was as fake as the certificate I was taking home with me. But it didn’t stop me from feeling I had a pack, even if it was for only a few hours.

Finn’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips, not entering me as I expected him to, instead he was helping to rock me onto Harrison’s knot. Pushing the thick mass against my clit, sparks flying behind my eyelids as my stomach tightened. With the next push, he rocked me onto the bulge. I cried out and Harrison took my mouth, plunging his tongue inside, tangling with mine as Finn rocked me further onto the thick knot.

“Oh god...” I screamed as Harrison’s knot expanded inside me, a mixture of pleasure and pain as he filled me inside, and I now knew there was no room and no way Finn was getting inside my arse.

“Good girl, Isla.” Finn praised, as I cried out again. “But don’t come yet.”

Oh my god, he was going to...

Finn’s warm breath was against my neck as his finger breached my tight hole, making me gasp into Harrison’s mouth. His arm wrapped around by waist, holding me tight, tilting my hips to give him access to that part of me.

“Stay there, omega,” he whispered, adding a finger as he held me tight. I was so full with Harrison’s knot and now Finn’s fingers took my breath away, there was no way I could take his alpha dick.

He didn’t think so as he slid his fingers in and out, and I tried to breathe calmly, but as fingers tweaked my nipple, a ripple of lust zipped to my core. I cried out and gripped the sheets on either side of Harrison’s head.

“Fuck, her walls are strangling me,” Harrison groaned, then pulled me to him, kissing me hard before our tongues tangled together.

My breath caught only a moment later, as Finn’s cock pushed against my tight ring of muscle. Harrison took my hands, dragging me to him. His eyes locked onto mine.

And then Finn’s hand coasted down my body to my clit, circling my nub as he pushed. I moaned, my walls fluttered, and I was so close to an orgasm, I didn't know if I could hold on. Finn pushed deeper into me and I groaned.

It was definitely ecstasy.

And now I was that girl my father despised. The girl that had a pack.

I loved it.

“Yes,” I breathed, a quiet hum of satisfaction.

“You’re so good at taking our cocks,” Finn purred, and I clenched at his words, making them growl together.

Good girl. What the fuck, Isla? You’re not that girl.

But I wanted to please him.

“My omega,” Finn growled as he slid in and stopped. There was an overwhelming fullness, and no one moved as I adapted. Tears spiked my eyes, mainly because it was intense and inconceivable that I would ever do this. Two men wanting me, if only for tonight.

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