Page 19 of Big Bad Alphas

“Emily,” I murmur once I break the kiss.

The moonlight bounces off her brilliant emerald eyes, showing me more of her vulnerability and strength. She doesn’t say anything; she simply presses her lips to mine, leading us in a tender kiss. She’s every-fucking-thing to me, and I can’t wait to show her how much pleasure I can give her.

Emily breaks our kiss and looks over her shoulder at Wade. I can’t see her face, but Wade lets out a soft, low growl as he shuffles closer to us on the bed.

I trace the curve of her hips, ass, and lower, dipping my fingers into her wet heat from behind. Groaning, I massage her tight little hole, dragging her juices back to her puckered little asshole and rubbing them over the tight ring of muscle.

“Oh!” Emily gasps, her body tensing and then relaxing as Wade sits up behind her, smoothing his hands over her back. “Oohh, god…”

“Are you dripping for us?” Wade asks, his voice low and scratchy. We both take our time exploring our girl, feeling her creamy, supple skin beneath our fingers.

I slide my hands around to her juicy ass, gripping her excess flesh and grinding her down on my lap. Wade groans and kisses the back of Emily’s neck, making her shiver. Christ, I can feel her pussy lips pulse against my raw, sensitive cock.

Our girl moans loudly when Wade cups her breasts and pinches her nipples. Her hips flex, causing me to tighten my grip on her.

“I… I want…” she trails off, rubbing her lips together in a nervous gesture.

I cup the side of her face, rubbing my thumb lightly over her lips until she relaxes them. “What do you want?” I whisper.

“You can tell us anything,” Wade adds, kissing up her neck and nibbling on the shell of her ear.

“Tell us your deepest, darkest fantasy,” Patrick says as he joins us on the bed. He’s cleaned up from his time with Emily, but I can tell he’s seconds away from joining us again. I get it. We’re all insatiable when it comes to our mate.

“Oh, God,” Emily moans quietly, leaning back against Wade. She steadies herself with her hands spread out on my chest, then begins grinding against my lap in earnest, using me as leverage to go harder and faster. “I want… I want you. All of you,” she rushes to say, every muscle in her body trembling.

“You have us, beautiful,” Wade whispers.

“We’re yours,” I assure her, every muscle in my body screaming at me to bite her, claim her, make her mine completely. My wolf paws at my chest, nodding his agreement.

Patrick’s eyes grow dark, his nostrils flaring the longer he stares at Emily. “How do you want us, dear sweet, filthy mate?”

“Everywhere. All the time. Iache…”

“Holy fuck,” I growl, reaching out and cupping the back of her neck. I pull her toward me, our lips crashing together in an explosive kiss.

We’re both panting for air by the time we break apart. Trailing my fingers up her thighs, I follow the rounded curve of her hip and the slight dip of her waist, up, up, up until I cup her cheek and draw her closer to me.

“Are you sure?” I murmur before kissing her forehead. My wild lust claws at me from the inside, pushed to the absolute limit by my wolf, but I think she needs this reassurance from me right now. I also need her to tell me she’s ready for me.

“I’m sure,” she says with a quiet conviction that seals her fate to ours.

“Fuck, sweetheart,” Wade groans from the other side of Emily.

Patrick hums in approval as I growl into Emily’s mouth and mold our lips together, claiming her, fucking her with my tongue the same way I plan on doing with my huge cock. Mercilessly.

Emily pulls away from me and steadies herself on my chest, smiling at me wickedly. The little minx starts rubbing her pussy against my cock, dripping her juices all over me and driving me insane.

“Emily…” I groan, grabbing her hips and sinking my fingers into the soft flesh. “We want everything with you,” I tell her, my voice rough and on edge. I keep one hand gripping her hip while the other slides to her ass. “Everything.” She hums and then presses back against my hand. I dip a finger into her slit, dragging her arousal up and circling her tight, puckered asshole, applying slight pressure.

“Yessss…” Emily hisses.

I grunt in approval, pushing the tip of my finger inside. Emily moans and kisses me with such fierceness I swear to Christ I could come from that alone.

“I want it,” she pants. “I want everything,” she says in between her wild kisses. I slide my finger in deeper, pumping in and out of her. She writhes on top of me, her body trembling with the need for release.

Fuck, her tight little asshole pulses around my fingers. I can just imagine the way she’s going to feel when it’s my cock instead. Mustering up all the strength I have left, I withdraw my fingers.

I’m barely aware of Wade moving around on the bed until he’s positioned behind her, running his hands up and down her sides. I lift Emily slightly so she’s hovering over me. My mate smiles down at me, her green eyes sparkling with excitement and nerves.

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