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The sight sends another pulse of desire through me, and a needy sound slips out.

Both men pause before lunging for me. We spill back onto the couch in a tangle of limbs and mouths. I end up climbing over Ezra’s hips and getting him exactly where I want. I tease the head of Ezra’s cock through my slick, nudging him against my clit until I can’t take it anymore. I guide him inside. The first stretch steals my breath. I sink lower until he fills me completely.

Theo kisses Ezra’s neck. I ride him slowly, savoring the way Ezra looks completely captivated.

I grab hold of Ezra’s shoulder and set a rhythm that makes me desperate. Every time I sink down on his cock, I nearly come again. His hand passes through the discarded shirt beside us, then through the air and into sensation at my waist. Cold pressure moves beneath my skin before his hand turns solid against my belly.

My orgasm hits in a wave of slick, a long moan escaping me. Theo strokes my clit through the aftershocks while Ezra thrusts up into me.

Ezra begins to flicker. His face pales at the edges. Fear flashes through his eyes.

I catch his jaw. “I can still feel you.”

Theo covers Ezra’s bond scar. “We’ve got you, like I said.”

Ezra’s body sharpens between us. He thrusts deeper. I hold his gaze and move with him while Theo’s hand works my clit between our bodies and his mouth marks Ezra’s shoulder with kisses.

Ezra loses his rhythm, his fingers digging into my hips. He thrusts once more before coming with a broken sound, his arms hugging me tightly.

We catch our breath, Theo running his steady hands over Ezra’s back and my shoulders. Ezra slips free and gives me a mischievous smile.

I nod, understanding and excitement taking over at the thought of the two of us overwhelming Theo. I climb off Ezra on wobbly legs. We pounce on Theo, tackling him back onto the couch.

“Your turn, alpha,” I say. A thrill goes through me when I say his designation.

Ezra grins at me, his body solid and exuding a lightness I haven’t noticed before.

We take Theo together. Ezra holds his thick cock, squeezing and kneading his knot while I circle my tongue around the tip. I take more of Theo into my mouth as Ezra works his shaft in his fist.

Theo’s hands tangle in my hair, and his breathing goes ragged. Ezra and I trade, my hands replacing his and his mouth swallowing our alpha’s cock.

Sharing Theo like this makes my instincts go wild. I can’t get enough of their scents. And watching Ezra’s mouth slip down Theo’s thick shaft makes my insides clench.

When I’m a dripping mess and I can’t hold off any longer, Ezra lifts off Theo and holds out his hand. He’s solid, though cool. It feels wonderful against my heated skin.

I straddle Theo. His eyes find mine, and in them, I see a reverence that tears through the deepest parts of me and takes root. His thick hands grab hold of my waist while I sink down. He’s big, but I’m slick. I work my way down his cock, circling my hips as I go.

His pupils are blown. “You two are full of surprises,” he says, voice husky and deep.

“Just think of all the ways we can team up.” Ezra takes Theo’s mouth in a sloppy kiss.

When he moves back, Theo’s alpha shines in his eyes. His scent deepens and he flips us in one swift move. “My turn, little rabbit.”

His weight settles over me, and he uses his strong thighs to nudge mine wider. Then he lets loose, hitting that spot deep inside that makes my back arch. His hands tighten around me and he pulls me onto his cock. “That’s my good omega. Taking me so well.”

“So sexy,” Ezra says.

I come almost immediately. It’s too good and Theo doesn’t stop. The sensations swim through me until it feels as though I’m made of only pleasure.

Theo drives me into the cushions while Ezra helps him take me apart. I cling to Theo’s back, little noises escaping me.

When Theo’s knot swells, he tries to pull away.

“Please,” I cry, desperate to be full.

This need is different from heat but no less urgent. I want to be full of my alpha while my beta holds us together.

His knot nudges my entrance again and again. Each time he pulls back and the knot catches, I shake. On the next thrust, he lodges deep, his knot wedging inside before it swells.