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Jules took hold of my hips and tucked his knees under my ass. He guided Auggie’s hand to my half-hard cock, but just to hold it loosely. With each press of Jule’s cock inside me, my dick was shuttled through the hole created by Auggie’s palm and fingers. Between the light tease on my member and Jules’ continued thrusts against my inner walls, my cock stiffened again.

“Beta mine.” I caressed Jules’ cheek and jaw. When I touched his lips, he caught hold of my forefinger, drawing it into his mouth. He sucked on the digit, which heightened my arousal. I didn’t think I’d come again so soon—maybe with Auggie—but I still wanted it to be perfect for my packmate, my Beta. For all his boasting and bravado, Jules suddenly seemed tentative; his eyes partially closed, cheeks pinking under my gaze. But I didn’t choose him for my pack because he was gun-shy. Yet, this was new—we were new—so perhaps he needed an incentive… “Are you ready to breed me? Fill me with your cum?”

Jules’s groan was part-growl, part-mewl, and one-hundred percent all want. “Fuck, yes. Can I?”

“Yes,” I encouraged him. “I need you.” I drew him down again, cradling his face between my hands as I guided him to kiss me, to put his body on mine. Auggie had to release my cock, but that was fine. It let me have all the friction I wanted against Jules’ tight abs and the fur-lined treasure trail from belly button to groin.

As we kissed, our tongues trading lazy jabs and swipes, I caught hold of his ass. Wrapping my legs around his back, I pulled at him, forcing him to stab inside me. The position wasn’t the most comfortable for me, but it seemed to do the trick. Jules’ dick nailed my prostate, and my body oozed slick while sending out a fresh wave of pheromones. With their next breath, my mates growled their need.

“Holy shit, Jules,” Auggie whispered. “Hurry the fuck up; otherwise our Alphas aren’t going to give me a chance.”

I scented the rest of the pack as their combined aroma drifted upward from my living room. The Omega and Betas down there were caught in my heat, my pheromones driving them to rut. As I was driving my Alphas and my Betas. “Yeah, Jules, come on. Hurry the fuck up and fuck me.” Maybe I taunted him too well, but it worked.

Jules gripped me a little harder, fucked me a lot faster, driving himself inside me at a pace I was hard-pressed to keep up with. Good thing all I had to do was lie there and take it… over and over again.

“That’s it, Jules. Yesss. More. Fill me.”

“Oh, God. Oh, God.” Jules groaned, then cried out my name as he pushed in one last time and held still, all but his cock, which pulsed against my walls, spilling his seed inside me, mixing with that of our Alphas.

He collapsed then, barely catching himself before he fell on top of me. I wouldn’t have minded a soft landing and so eased him the rest of the way down as his dick twitched and shrunk, slipping from my channel.

“Keep him plugged, Augustus,” Jason ordered.

With Augustus…

“Yes, Alpha,” Auggie replied, scrambling to push his brother’s legs aside so he could get inside me. He moved slowly after that, not that I needed it after having been stretched by Jonah and Jules. His gaze riveted to my ass and his cock as he slid inside me in a careful glide that felt deliciously pleasant in a satisfying way.

“You don’t need to be careful, Augs,” I said, reaching around Jules to touch Auggie’s arm.

He peeked at me with hooded eyes, pink blooming on his cheeks. So fucking sweet. But why? Was he embarrassed?

“Beta mine,” I whispered, tapping the back of his hand where it pressed into the mattress. “What’s…? Do you not—?”

“No!” he blurted. “I do.” Auggie hung his head for a moment before meeting my gaze. “I do want to have sex with you, but I’m no Alpha.”

When Vance scoffed in agreement, Jason swatted him quiet. “Let him speak.”

Auggie held himself frozen, his cock wedged inside me, still hard, still wanting… But obviously he wanted something else.

“What do you need?” I urged, nudging Jules off me so I could see his brother. Auggie and Jules were Beta perfection. Lean and toned, abs on display; thin treasure trails leading to riches I coveted, my heat still in control. But obviously, the twins diverged in their sexual preferences.

And I was okay with that.

Auggie wet his lips, then nibbled on the plump bottom one. “I want… you…” His voice dropped to a barely audible whisper. “You… to… I want to ride you.” He cringed as if afraid I’d hate him. I could never.

“Oh my sweet Augustus,” I crooned, drawing him down to lie on my chest while I rubbed soothing circles on his back. I kissed his hair and neck, wherever I could reach, as I tried to figure out logistics. Sure, Auggie could fuck himself on my cock, but that would leave me achingly empty.

Fingers carded through my hair and lightly tugged until I was looking up at Jason. “You’re thinking too hard about this, Omega mine. There are plenty of us, but also…” He shrugged as he glanced down at his crotch, the apples of his cheeks flushing pink. “I’m ready to have another turn.”

Jason grabbed Auggie’s nape. “Are you willing, Beta?”

Auggie pushed up, bracing on his hands as he stared at Jason. “Yes, Alpha. Thank you.” When Jason let go, Auggie shifted backward, his cock sliding free of my ass before he scrambled to straddle my torso.

“Here.” Jules held out a bottle of lube to his brother, who took it gratefully.

Jason snatched it out of Auggie’s hand. “Give me that.” He knelt between my spread thighs, grasped Auggie’s neck again, and pushed his head to my chest. “I’ll do it.”

“Alpha, no,” Auggie whined, his whole body going rigid. “I can—”