Page 79 of In Control

“What … what were you hoping …”

“Would happen here tonight?” Gabe finishes, cupping my chin and turning my face towards him.

“Yes.”

“More’s the question, what would you like to happen here tonight, because, Sophia, we’re prepared to make your wishes come true.” He winks at me and I wonder if he’s a goddamn mind-reader because he always seems to know what I’m thinking.

“Why?” I ask, seriously, a little distrustful of their motives. I’ve been with plenty of men before and they usually have one motive in mind, satisfying themselves. There’s been enough times I’ve been left wanting.

“Haven’t you figured it out yet?” Liam says, peppering my thighs with butterfly kisses.

“No.”

“We’re trying to convince you to be ours,” Gabe answers.

I close my eyes. That sounds magical. And wholly unrealistic. I’m a beta. I’m younger than them. And their packmate hates me.

But as Liam slides down my knickers, Roman sucks on my neck and Gabe kisses my mouth, I decide not to worry about that, to go with the flow, to enjoy this moment.

Liam swims his fingers through my folds and I moan as he slides two fingers inside me. Gabe deepens our kiss, swallowing up my noises and sucking on my tongue. Roman nips at my throat, his hands coming up to cup my breasts.

It’s overwhelming and all consuming. I sink deeper, deeper into the sensations and feelings, closing off my thoughts and my doubts and allowing myself to be.

When Liam makes me come with his clever fingers, I know exactly what I want from them.

“I want to take two of you at once,” I gasp, as I ride the aftershocks of my orgasm.

“Two of us,” Gabe whispers into my ear.

“Two of you.”

Roman growls by my other ear and pulls me backwards onto the bed, my body landing on top of his. His hard cock nudges between my arse cheeks and I don’t want to wait. I don’t want time to find a reason not to do this.

“Now,” I plead, “I want to take you now.”

“She’s wet,” Roman says, “but we need her to be wetter.”

I hear floorboards creak and then the feel of a finger sweeping lube through my folds and around my puckered hole. Roman smears his cock in it and then I’m lifting my backside and letting him sink slowly inside me. This isn’t the first time I’ve tried anal, but Roman is a lot bigger than other men and he goes in slowly, patiently sinking further and further.

“Good girl,” he purrs in my ear, his hands dictating the movements of my hips. “Such a fucking good girl.

I look up at the other two, eyes wide as they watch me grind on Roman’s cock.

“You’re sure about this, pretty little thing,” Gabe asks, his gaze falling between my legs.

“Yes, very sure.”

He turns to Liam.

“Fuck her, Omega,” Liam growls. “I want to watch.”

I smile up at him. “I like you watching, Alpha.”

Gabe rests his knee on the bed between my open thighs, and the mattress dips. Then he places a hand either side of our heads, bracing himself above Roman and me.

“Shit!” Roman moans, beneath me as Gabe lowers himself down, finding my entrance and thrusting his cock inside me.

I moan so loud I’m sure the walls shake, the noise guttural and raw. I can’t help it. It feels so intense, I can hardly breathe, my mind blanking.

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