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Dash shakes his head, but I nip his ear again, and he groans.

She giggles. “Don’t lie to me, Dash. I like that you have a special spot. Jax is making it very easy for me to know what buttons to push.”

When she smiles over at me, I wink. “His cock is also a special spot.”

And she licks her lips. I purr, then reach behind me to grab the lube. I can tell the moment Harley sucks him into her mouth, as he gasps. He hears the click of the lube and moans, reaching for her head.

I watch her bob up and down his length. “That’s it, sweetheart. Show our beta how much we love his cock,” I praise her and she hums.

I work the lube onto my fingers and slide them down until I hit his dark hole. He presses back at me, hungry for my touch. I slide one finger in, hitting that sweet spot that I know makes his eyes roll into the back of his head.

He’s so loud as he curses us. “You’re both gonna make me come too fast.”

Harley pops her head up and licks her lips. She takes his length and strokes it. I can feel him clenching around my finger...oh shit. He isn’t lying.

I quickly grab his balls and squeeze. Harley gasps as Dash groans. Not in pain, but from the delayed orgasm.

“Fucking teases,” he mutters as he reaches for her face, kissing her. I return to fucking his ass. Sliding another finger in there, stretching him.

My cock leaks, and Harley’s scent had my knot growing double. God, I want to take her, knot her, and breed her. I want children who have big brown eyes like hers. But with everything going on, the last thing we need is to bring innocent children into this fucked-up world.

Too many alphas going feral and the uprising adding fuel to the fire. I can’t see us being able to keep her safe for long if this keeps going. Once she goes into heat, the only one left that won’t be affected is Dash. He won’t be able to hold them back.

“Fuck me, Jax,” Dash whimpers as Harley takes his cock again, sucking and stroking him.

Well...can’t deny him my cock, can I?

CHAPTER 25

HARLEY

Jax and Dash together are the hottest thing. I walked in here after a long nap, wanting to take care of Dash. I feel like it’s all my fault that they attacked him. I wanted chicken, and he was jumped right there because the alphas wanted me.

They must have seen him on TV. Must have recognized him from Pack Bentley and wanted to kidnap me. My Dash, my beta. He’s strong, and I wanted to kiss him that day...I want to do more than cuddle him now. He’s everything I dreamed of. He tastes like dreams. His lavender scent is so soothing, and the way he kisses...Jax has been one lucky guy to have Dash to himself for all those years.

I love the pheromones in here. Jax is worked up, and I’ve yet to see his cock. But with my heat almost here—I give it a day or two—my body is in constant need.

“Harley, don’t you think Dash has the prettiest cock?” Jax asks me, cocking his head with a smile on his face.

I watch Dash’s cheeks grow pink before I lick the tip of his cock. He groans, and I taste more of his precum. He tastes different than an alpha. It's nice, not as strong, but still hits the right spot for me.

I suck him deep into my mouth, wanting to taste him more. His hands grip my hair gently as he tries to not buck at me. I slide off his cock with a pop and grin up at his face. Dash is so handsome. So gorgeous. I can’t believe he’s mine.

“You need to see Jax’s cock. Talk about pretty...he has rings in his,” Dash says, and my mouth drops open.

“Rings?” I’m so lost. What is Dash talking about?

Jax's deep chuckle hits me right between my thighs as he slides down his shorts, exposing his huge alpha cock to me. My mouth drops open as my eyes widen at the sight...rings. So many piercings.

I have no words but two... “Holy shit,” I mutter more to myself than anyone.

“Don’t worry, they are for our pleasure,” Dash says as he kisses my throat, nipping there as if he’s an alpha. It gives off the same reaction, and I whimper. Dash lets out a deep rumble in his chest as he nips me again.

Jax pokes his tongue out at me, and for the first time, I see a little silver ball there. He smiles. How did I miss that one? I guess I didn’t think to look.

“All for your pleasure, Harley,” he says, licking his lips again, and I can barely breathe as I look at the alpha, who is covered in tattoos. And his cock full of rings...and that tongue...

I lick my lips, wondering what it would be like to kiss him. He winks at me. “Later, sweetheart. We have a beta to take care of.”

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