The feeling is like nothing she remembers. It’s deep to the core. It’s wrong and so right. She accepts his domination and feels stronger.
Killian comes from behind. He opens and fills her pussy. Slick covers her lower body. Lucas grabs her breast and forces in even deeper.
Lucas gasps in pleasure. “You feel that?”
A new excitement washes over her. “I’m so tight, aren’t I?” she asks.
His crown expands inside her. They’re both so fucking hard, and they have her fixed, a cog in their sexual machismo.
But it’s still not enough. She needs more. So much more.
Vash lowers to the ground, sliding underneath her. Her tits glide across his face. He sucks tenderly on each nipple before grabbing her waist, holding her how he always used to hold her. Masculine but coming from a deep pain.
His dominance is always in the forefront, but his display of love hides in his intimate gestures.
His cock rises to her tuft of pubic hair. He eases his hips up and slides his shaft across the top of her pussy. He reaches down and whispers. “Are you ready, love?”
She bites her lip and nods. “Fill me.”
He angles it inside her, against Killian’s mighty thrusts. Together, their cocks connect and take her.
She feels the world give out. All of her senses go into overdrive. She can feel the rhythm. She can feel them holding her down. But that’s all that comes through. She can’t see a thing.
And then it all comes flooding back to her.
Blood rushes to her pussy. There is a warmth she can’t separate herself from. It knocks in the center, expanding outward until it causes her legs to tremble and give way.
An explosion of pleasure ravages her, but the alphas don’t stop fucking. They keep her open no matter how hard she screams or bucks.
Her pussy pulses, tightening and opening in quick bursts. Expelling more slick omega nectar, wave upon wave of godlike pleasure hits her.
She falls into deep spasms. The orgasm won’t let up.
Lucas pulls out of her ass and slides his cock into her pussy. The three of them fuck her until she’s broken and leaking on the floor.
“Knot,” she moans.
Vash grabs her face and kisses her. “You need it, don’t you?” He bites her lip, drawing blood.
“I need a baby inside me. Impregnate me, alphas,” she grunts.
Their cocks bulge and rock inside her pussy. Stretched to the brim, she feels them growing. It keeps going until Rae screams in pain.
Then it all slides out and into her.
Their knots flow outward, spilling seed inside her along the way to her ovaries. Twisting and gnawing in deep, their knot holds them inside, tight and pulsating.
A bounty of hot seed fills her, covers her walls. The alphas try to thrust away, but they’re caught inside. They knot and breed new life.
Every individual, good and bad, searches for the ones to complete them. For some, it’s three alphas. For others, only one.
The knot is binding. It doesn’t matter how hard someone tries to break it. It cannot be undone.
After the frenzy, Rae takes a quick shower before deciding to rest in a hot bath with her babies. The three alphas are not so little anymore, and though Ruby is still so young, she sees the changes with every season that passes.
Steam flows across her face as she drifts down into the hot water. So soothing, she gazes upon the four children as if everything was all a dream.
Perhaps it was all a dream. Rae can’t claim to understand the world like Cassian. All she can do is hold on tight to this, to love.