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Frankie's tongue is buried in Kyle's ass, his fingers teasing his balls as he eats him out.
My eyes roll back as I stroke my cock with one hand while the other slides down to my ass. I slip a finger inside myself, moaning as I imagine how good it would feel to have one of their cocks inside me.
My hole is already so slick I could take even Kyle's massive alpha cock without any resistance. But I need to wait. I need to be in heat when they breed me. And then I’ll be fully ready to feel every single one of them knotting me, filling me with their seed.
My skin is growing feverish, and my desperation is so intense it’s overwhelming.
As if on cue, all three of my alphas freeze in place, and their heads turn toward me.
My breath catches as their hungry gazes fall on me. I feel…exposed.
And then the scent hits me. Intense. Abrupt. As if someone just opened a bottle of distilled fragrance.
It’s me. I'm in heat.
"Now?" My eyes widen as I realize what's happening.
Frankie lets out a low growl as he sniffs the air. "You're ready, omega."
"Yes. Finally." I moan, my body trembling with need.
"Then let us breed you." Kyle rises to his feet, their previous fun completely forgotten.
"God, yes. Breed me, alpha. I need you."
"Oh, fuck yes." Frankie’s cock twitches as he approaches me.
Devon's right behind him, his eyes dark with lust. All three of them stalk toward me like predators hunting their prey.
I'm trembling with anticipation as they surround me. "Please, I need you."
"Don't worry, baby." Kyle crouches slightly and lifts me from the chair. "We're gonna give you everything you need."
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KYLE
The four of us lay in an exhausted tangle of limbs in the bedroom. I honestly don't remember how we got here. We started in the office, and when the haze of lust and need finally lifted, we were all in bed together, passed out in one another's arms.
A sated pile of contented wolves.
"That was amazing." River’s voice is hoarse from all the moaning and screaming he's done.
"Yeah." Frankie sounds sex-drunk, his voice muffled slightly by the pillow he's buried his face in.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Devon chuckles, his eyes closed as he rests his head on River's chest.
"I did." River smiles softly at nothing in particular. "I really did."
"Pretty sure there’s zero chance you're not pregnant now." Devon’s hand lingers on River's lower stomach.
"I hope so." River’s smile grows wider as he sighs. "I want to have your pups."
"We want that too." Frankie lifts his head and smiles lovingly at River.
"I love you," River says, looking at each of us in turn. "All of you."
"We love you too." I lean in to kiss him. "And we're always gonna be here for you. No matter what."
