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“More.” Slick flows like a waterfall, and he adds a third finger, stretching me to my limits. Tingles wash over my body, and I tremble as I fall over the edge, screaming. The release soothes the pain threading through my body. Lev releases my breast with a pop, and I slump forward, supported by the two men who’ve turned my life on its head.

“This is a short reprieve, Cub. We’re going to bring you inside and get you more comfortable.”

I watch, dazed, limp, floating on a sea of bliss, as Ori sucks his fingers into his mouth.

“Delicious.”

“I’ll get my taste straight from the source,” Lev promises darkly.

“For now, catch your breath and reserve your strength,” Ori runs his fingers through my hair, and I close my eyes, leaning into his touch. Only they can quiet my body's response to the relentless siren call sounding inside my head.

Need Alphas’ claim. Time to make pups.The wolf is temporarily satiated, but I know we’re nowhere near done as the pain hovers in the wings. She’s making her displeasure at being muzzled known.

Inside, assaulted by their co-mingled scent, the peace is ripped away. A new wave of lust slams into me.

“We’re going to take good care of you.” Lev tosses me on the couch and kneels before me, spreading my legs wide with his massive hands. He caresses me through the panties, rendered useless by the slick escaping from my entrance. He snaps the elastic, throws it behind him, pulls me to the edge, and buries his face between my thighs as he places my legs over his shoulders.

Slurping up my nectar, he plunges his tongue deep and circles my walls. I flex around him, eager to be filled. The thick muscles expand, plumbing impossible depths, and I scream as he flicks the spongy spot inside me with his tongue. He’s using his shifting skills in a way I never saw possible.

“Don’t stop.” Tugging at his hair, I try to match his strokes. I tilt my head back as I ride his face. He moans into my folds, and an orgasm explodes from me, stealing my voice as I release a silent scream.

The haze retreats, but the pulsing continues intermittently.

“It’s not stopping.” I turn to Lev.

“We need to coat your insides for that, Cub.” He licks his lips.

“Please, Lev. I need it.”

“We know you do pretty eyes. But we need you to drink water first.” Ori holds a bottle to my lips, and I suck the cool water down. Taking the bottle, I gulp the refreshing liquid and watch as Ori and Lev strip down, revealing washboard abs, lean frames, and Adonis belts. I want to explore with my tongue.

Lev strokes his cock, eight inches long and thick with a broad dark purple head weeping pearly liquid; it twitches in his hand. Ori’s slightly longer but slimmer, with a deep red mushroom-shaped head and a vein running down the right side. My mouth waters.

“Open up, Cub. We have something for you.” His eyes flicker amber, and he purrs.

“Stick out your tongue, pretty girl.”

Obeying, I hold out my tongue, mesmerized by their quick strokes as they walk toward me, cocks bobbing.

“Look at how hungry she is for us.” Ori groans as his hand glides up and down his length, twisting at the end, he swipes his dripping slit, gathering his come, and I press my thighs together as the heat builds. Rubbing my thighs together, I whine in my throat.

Lev groans. Sweat dots his brow and the muscles on his stomach jerk. The veins in his forearms stand out. A low growl escapes his lips, and he moves forward. His hot stream coats my tongue, and his hand moves furiously as he empties his load.

I swallow the salted musk.

“I have another helping, pretty eyes.” His gaze bores into mine. Green fire, full of adoration and possessiveness, hold me captive as he shoots into my open mouth. Every drop eases the raging inferno threatening to consume me. I swallow, breathing hard.

Ori pushes two fingers into my mouth, stroking my tongue as I suckle them.

“You back, Cub?” Lev asks hoarsely.

I nod.

“I’m not sure how long we have, but we need to keep you hydrated and fed. O will get you into the tub, and I’ll bring you some food.”

I frown at the thought of food.

“Alpha’s orders.” The bass-heavy command has me moving onto my feet. I thread my fingers with Ori’s, and the world tilts. I sway, and he catches me around the waist.


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