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She gets distracted by sucking Ry off again.

She’s so hot that she burns my cock. I don’t mind. I’ll give her whatever she needs, but I was having fun testing out different strokes.

I guess I’ll have to pick that back up later.

Lumen’s perfume smacks into me like a freight train, and the nest gets hazy.

Shit.

Everything is fuzzy.

My hand tightening on her hip, I plaster my chest to her back, kissing over her shoulder. Pulling out, I slam back into her pussy. My knot brushes her lower lips, and I rut into her, slamming the ring of muscle inside her.

The pressure is incredible, and it’s not even fully swollen.

“Jesus, Mal.” Lumen pops off Riser’s cock. “Someone, tease my clit.”

“Sorry, baby doll,” I choke out, hooking my forearm in the indent above her hip and moving to give her what she asked for.

My knot inflates, locking me in place.

It makes a weird, warm, fuzzy feeling bloom in my chest. It’s addictive. Her pheromones are so thick that it gets hard to focus.

Riser wraps his hand in her hair, groaning as his head falls back. Lumen doesn’t let herself get overwhelmed. She sucks him off like a pro, rocking on her knees and working over my throbbing cock without missing a beat.

She moans loudly, her pussy locking down on me. It’s hard to thrust with my knot locked inside her, but I do my best to grind through her orgasm. Feeling her pleasure spill into the bond sends me over the edge.

Riser slips from her lips, and I pull her up onto her knees until she rests against my chest.

I growl as I empty deep inside her.

It’s like two sexy eels sliding together in a wicked mating dance.

She wrings my cock so damn good.

I shiver, bucking up into her, and she just keeps coming.

My hand flattens on her stomach as I take note of her temperature. We’ve been trying to rotate shifts, just to make sure she always has two people up to take care of her.

Some packs have up to seven or eight members to take care of one omega, and I finally understand why.

Heats are exhausting.

She hasn’t slept more than an hour or two at a time, and she wakes up needy after every nap.

Not that I’m complaining.

I just never thought one tiny woman could officially tire out my dick. With how slick she is, it’s hard to believe chafing could ever be a problem, but if this keeps up for much longer, it might be a real issue.

Maybe I’ll look into toys for backup before her next heat. The three of us are barely keeping up, and it’s not a bad idea to be extra prepared in the future.

Chapter Fifty-One

Lumen

The next few days are weird. My system has no chill. I’m all over the place in a way I’ve never experienced. I go from coherent and completely content to an anxious, demanding, sex-crazed monster in the blink of an eye.

I don’t think I’m overly emotional by nature, but I guess that’s not true anymore.