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“Need it,” I rasped.

“Then take it, omega,” Hunter growled, easily sliding back into me. “You look so fucking good like this. You’re going to milk me dry and take all of my knot aren’t you?”

“Please,” I begged, the force of his thrusts and the strong grip he had on my hips, already had me fluttering around him. “Need your knot, alpha.”

A delicious pressure began as Hunter fucked his knot into me, the sensation almost slightly painful before it popped in, lodging inside me and giving me exactly what I needed.

“Never gonna stop, Autumn. Never again. Just going to keep filling and filling you up until you’re dripping with my cum.”

I shattered as his knot swelled inside me, stream after stream of his hot release inside me. My mouth parted on a cry as my nails dug into the sheets, the pleasure exactly what I needed.

“Hunter,” I said with a groan as he kept fucking me.

His pace might have went from frantic to a slow measured thrust, but there was determination in the way he moved as if he were desperate to give me every single inch and ounce of him.

“That’s it, soak it all in. There won’t be a person in this town who won’t be able to smell me on you and know you’re mine.”

“Ours,” Boone corrected, his hand threading into the base of my hair and pulling me up until I could fully look at him.

My vision blurred in pleasure for a moment as I refocused on him, his thick heavy cock already in front of me, the tip glistening invitingly.

Wordlessly I opened my mouth, needing the taste of him on my tongue.

Boone traced my lips with the tip of his cock, smearing the pre cum against my lips before finally pushing inside. I groaned at the taste of him, desperate for more.

“Such a good girl,” Boone praised.

His grip tightened in my hair slightly as he held me still, the two of them working me back and forth between them.

All I could think about was them. How they filled me. How they tasted. How much I wanted their cum. How much I wanted them to mark me.

“Never going to stop, sweetheart,” Hunter said. “Never.”

His words lit up my body even more as he continued to grind his knot into me, his cock never softening as he pulled another orgasm from me, my slick coating everything.

I looked up into Boone’s brown eyes, demanding he give me what I needed.

“Don’t worry, baby girl,” he said. “We’re going to fill you up with so much cum you won’t help but be satisfied. Here it comes.”

He grabbed his knot, guiding my head down onto him further until my lips were kissing the back of his knuckles.

His release filled my mouth, salty and sweet and so fucking delicious. Combined with Hunter it provided a moment of clarity to realize that someone very important was still missing from my nest.

A whine left my throat as Boone combed his hand through my hair, letting me ease off of him.

“Jack?”

I needed him. The feeling in my chest tightening as I tried to look around for him.

“I’m here, pumpkin. I’m here,” he assured. “Lay her down, brother. Let me see her.”

A grunt left Hunter's lips as his arms went around my middle and he supported my weight as he turned the two of us on our sides. His knot was still inside me and I wiggled against him, trying to figure out if I could fit both him and Jack at the same time.

Hunter's hand slipped between us grabbing a handful of my ass before his fingers slipped across my soaked skin and against my currently unfilled hole.

“Need you,” Hunter groaned, still rutting into me. “Can’t stop.”

His pace wasn’t as frantic but I knew he still felt the same burning and twisting need that was eating me up from the inside.


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