Oops! My Twin Alphas Claimed Me

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Ryker's massive body caged me instantly, one thick thigh sliding between my legs and pressing upwar

gged up the column of my neck, inhaling greedily. "You smell like honey

breath I took pulled in more of his scent-dark cedarwood, smoke, and pure dominant male-that made my head spin and m

face toward him. His touch was steadier than Ryker's but no less possessive. Those gree

urmured, voice low and

d fingers brushed the soaked fabric of my panties. He pressed two fingers against my aching cente

I tried to close my legs but Ryker's thigh kept them open, forcing me to rock against hi

ega. Wolf-less. Nobody. Th

ching every time I gasped. Ash's breathing had grown ragged too, his free hand resting on my waist, thum

kiss. His lips were firm yet patient, tongue sliding against mine like he wanted to memorize my taste. Whi

wer to tease my entrance. The bond between us flared hotter-Ryker's possessive fire mixi

ave you, baby? Never been stretched and filled the way you need." He pushed just the tip of his fing

head falling back against the tree. "P

my neck. His hand slid up my ribs until his thumb brushed the underside of my breas

d my eyes. My hips jerked forward involuntarily, chasing the pleasure. Ash took advantage, pulling the neckline of

leaves and painting their skin in silver and shadow. Ryker's dark hair fell across his forehead as he watched me fall ap

r breast. His teeth grazed the sensitive peak, sending electricity str

et darkness of my quarters, but nothing-nothing-had ever felt like this. Two Alphas. Twin Alphas. Their scents

blurred. "That's it," he praised roughly, voice dripping with satisfaction. "Ride my fingers like t

sy, heat flared hotter in his gaze. He kissed me again, swallowing my

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n on Ryker's fingers as wave after wave tore through me. I screamed into Ash's mouth, body j

er slowly withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips, licking them clea

hoarse. "Next time it'll b

just done. "Are you alright?" he asked, genuine concern threading through the lust in his voi

wind of fear, desire, shame, and something dangerously close to longing. "I'm... I'm just an omega

Anyone who says you're not worthy will answer to me. You're our mate. Th

tect you. But right now, we need to get you back. The pac

, wrapped between their heat and strength. But reality crept back in-the dista

elped fix my dress, his fingers lingering on my skin like he couldn't stop touching me. Together they

my thighs and the marks they'd left on my neck and breasts. By the time the bonfire li

stared with a mix of envy and disbelief. I kept my e

unced loudly, voice carrying across the clea

d. Someone sho

t here," he said under his breath to

, subtle but unmistakable. Ryker wanted to claim me publi

till humming from their touch-wondering how I

ooming at the edge of the pack lands, one

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