Kael’s knot was still locked deep inside me, pulsing hot jets of cum straight into my womb, when the next wave of my heat slammed into me like a freight train. My greedy pussy clenched and fluttered around the massive intrusion, milking him for every drop even as my body screamed for more. I was a mess, skin flushed, thighs glistening with slick and cum, tits painted with Rafe and Damien’s release. And I had never felt so perfectly filthy.

"Alpha…" I whimpered, rocking my hips despite the knot tying us together. The pressure against my g-spot kept little orgasms rippling through me. "It’s not enough. I need all of...