Page 94 of A Snowy Escape

The movement reminds me that I can ride him.

I swivel my hips and rise and fall on my knees, trying to figure out which movement will take the pain away.

“You, fuck me.” I yank my hand off Bryant’s chest, reaching behind me to gesture at Luka. “I can handle it.”

“Are you sure, sweet girl?” Law asks, cupping my face in his giant hands.

Oh, he’s not even on the mattress. He’s standing next to the bed. No wonder it was easy to get his dick into my mouth.

Wow.

Heats are wild.

I was definitely lost to the fog for a while.

I remember him bringing me to the den nest, but everything after that is hazy to downright missing from my memory.

“I asked you a question, Abby,” Lawson says, running his thumbs over my cheeks.

“I’m trying not to be insulted that you don’t think I can handle it,” I say, grabbing his shaft. “I’ll let you know if it’s too much, but I want all three of you inside me at once.”

I bump his arm out of my way and bring his crown to my lips, flicking the slit on the head of his dick.

I’m rewarded with spurts of his precum, and my pheromones pulse in the air. It’s kinda unreal how in sync my system is with my demands.

“Does this hurt?” Luka asks, scissoring his fingers in my ass.

“No,” I tell him, going right back to sucking Lawson.

“It feels weird as shit,” Bryant says, bringing his hand to my clit. “Go on. She’s lucid. She knows what she’s asking for.”

Luka pulls his fingers from my ass, and a squirting sound fills the air.

That must be lube.

I’m so slick that it’s hard to believe it’s necessary, but I also would rather be safe than sorry, so it’s probably not a bad idea.

Instead of stressing, I rock on my knees, focusing on how full I am of Bryant.

Licking and sucking my way down Law’s cock isn’t the easiest with my head turned to the side. Luckily, he’s up by Bryant’s shoulder, making it easier than if he were near his hips.

Next time we do this, I might have whoever is in my mouth stand over the head of the person I’m riding.

And there will be a next time.

So many next times.

I still haven’t fully comprehended that I get to keep them forever, but I think that will sink in after my heat ends.

My goal for the moment is to prove that they picked a good match. I want to show them I can meet all their sexual needs at once. It’s kind of a lofty goal when I’ve only ever been with one person at a time before this heat.

I wasn’t overloaded with Bryant and Luka, but I have a whole extra alpha to focus on.

Luka notches at my ass, and I grab Lawson’s hand, guiding it to my hair.

I’m pretty sure I’m going to need him to take over if I have any hope of managing this.

“No,” Law growls. “Not until he’s inside you. If you still want me to fuck your mouth once you’ve proven you’re good, I will. But I want you to be able to vocalize if there’s a problem.”