12. Maddox

Twelve

Maddox

The first light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. I lie still for a minute, taking in the quiet—no party noise, no guests, just us, tangled together in bed. Kisha's warm and soft against me, her breathing deep and even. Jax is on her other side, one arm draped over her waist, and Hunt's stretched out at the foot of the bed like he couldn't bear to be more than a couple of inches away.

It's been a few weeks since that night we claimed her, and every morning since then, I wake up feeling the same thing—this calm, settled feeling, like something clicked into place. Like finding her, claiming her, was what we were meant to do.

Kisha stirs, her head tucked against my chest, and I run my hand down her back, feeling the soft rise and fall of her breaths. She lets out a little hum, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my chest, letting me know she's awake.

"Morning, baby," I murmur, my voice rough from sleep, but not wanting to break the quiet too much.

She shifts, tilting her head up to look at me, a soft, sleepy smile pulling at her lips. Fuck, she's beautiful. "Morning."

Jax tightens his arm around her, pulling her closer, his eyes still closed but a grin spreading across his face. "Guess we're not getting out of bed anytime soon."

Hunt cracks an eye open from the end of the bed, letting out a low chuckle. "Fine by me. This is the best damn view I've ever had."

Kisha rolls her eyes, but I catch that little smile, that glint of something playful and warm that makes my chest feel tight. She's here. Right here with us, our omega, the one we've all been waiting for.

We stay a while like that, lying there together, her touch and warmth anchoring us, reminding me that she's ours, that we're never letting go. I watch as she runs her fingers over Jax's shoulder, then reaches down to play with Hunt's hair, a happy sigh rising from her chest.

Looking between us with that bold, defiant gaze I've come to know all too well, she teases, "you three don't look so tough when you're half-asleep and tangled in sheets."

I chuckle, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead. "Oh, we'll show you exactly how tough we are."

Her eyes light up, that spark firing back at me, and I know she's ready for whatever comes next.

I slide a hand up her ribcage, cupping a full, round tit, giving her a squeeze. Kisha arches into my touch, her lips parting as she sucks in a breath. Fuck, the things she does to me.

Jax and Hunt both watch, their eyes fixed on her, hungry and ready. Jax slips his hand down, fingers sliding between her thighs, and she gasps, her eyes fluttering closed.

Hunt leans in, taking a nipple into his greedy mouth. She whimpers, her hands gripping the sheets as he works his tongue, making her squirm.

I push a finger inside her, feeling her heat, her wetness, the way she takes me like she can't get enough. Her pussy grips my finger, and I add another, stroking her, finding that spot that makes her shudder.

Jax and Hunt keep working her, their hands and mouths on her skin, leaving her marked and claimed and aching for more.

Kisha lets out a whimper, her full hips bucking, her glorious body begging for more. Jax sucks on his finger and slowly pushes it inside her ass. Then he adds a second one, matching my rhythm. Hunt trails kisses down her stomach, settling between her thighs. His mouth finds her clit, his tongue swirling, teasing.

I watch as Kisha claws at the sheets, her back arching, her body giving in to every sensation, and I know it won't be long before she comes.

I lean down, running the thick head of my hard cock against her soft thigh. My precum marking her skin. She squirms, her pussy clenching, her breathing ragged.

Jax slides a third finger inside her, stretching her, her slick heat making it easy. Her head tips back, her eyes closing, her plump lips parting as she gasps, a sheen of sweat spreading across her magnificent body.

Hunt keeps licking, sucking, his fingers pinching her nipples. He groans, the sound vibrating against her clit, and she shudders, her body tensing, her first orgasm of the day crashing through her.

Jax and I work her, not stopping until she comes again, her pussy and ass gripping our fingers, her cries filling the room. Then, Hunt leans in, licking and sucking, drawing out her pleasure, until she collapses on the mattress, her body limp and satisfied. Fucking ready for our thick cocks. Our knots.

Hunt looks up, his mouth glistening with her juices. Jax and I are watching, our gazes locked on our omega, the air thick with desire.

Then, Hunt leans in, capturing her mouth in a kiss, her own juices filling her mouth. Kisha melts into him, her hands gripping his shoulders, holding onto him as she gives in to the taste of herself, the swirl of his tongue, his lips and teeth.

Jax and I move in, our bodies pressing against hers.

Hunt pulls back, his gaze fixed on our omega, his voice low and rough. "Need you, baby."

Kisha's eyes lock onto his, and I can see the way her chest rises and falls with each breath, her fucking gorgeous tits bouncing a little. The way her body responds, arching into his touch. He presses a thick thumb to her lips, letting her taste, and she takes it in, sucking, her tongue swirling. Fuck, that's hot.

He lets out a low growl, his cock twitching between their bodies, his fingers moving to her throat, his thumb pressing against her cheek, forcing her mouth open.

Then, he leans in, kissing her deep and slow, his tongue sliding against hers, their tastes mingling. She lets out a muffled whimper, her hips grinding against him, responding eagerly.

Jax shifts behind Kisha, his large, tanned hands running over her hips, the contrast of their skins fucking beautiful. He grips her ass. And lets out a low rumble, his voice thick with need. "Fuck, baby. You're fucking begging for it."

His words make her shiver as she arches her back, pressing her juicy ass against him. He's hard and throbbing, his precum dripping, and I know he's not gonna wait much longer.

Jax grabs her ass-cheeks, thick fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lines up his cock, pushing in, stretching her, filling her. She moans, her body yielding to him, and I can see the way his eyes darken, the way he loses himself in her.

Hunt holds her head still, his thumb pressing against her cheek, forcing her to look at him, his eyes intense, demanding. He's not gonna hold back. We're all fucking desperate for it.

Jax thrusts deeper, his grip tightening, his rhythm quickening. His movements are rough, feral, like he's trying to mark her with his seed, fucking breed her.

I move in, my cock aching for her, my knot already swelling. I slide under her body and line up at her entrance, pushing in, her pussy stretching to take me.

Jax lets out a growl when our cocks start sliding inside our omega through the thin layer of flesh between her ass and cunt. His hips bucking, his movements faster, more erratic. Kisha cries out, her body quivering, her pussy gripping me.

I can't hold back, not with her heat, her tightness, not with Jax's cock slamming into her. I thrust harder, deeper, my knot swelling, locking me inside her.

Hunt growls, his fingers digging into her skin, his breath catching. "You're so fucking beautiful, baby. Taking your alphas like this. So good. Fucking perfect."

He thrusts into her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat, and she takes him, her body yielding to him, her mouth eager, desperate.

He thrusts harder, his hands gripping her head, his cock sliding deeper. She chokes, her body tensing, her pussy tightening around my shaft, and I know she's close.

I thrust deeper, my knot stretching her, the heat of her sending me over the edge. Jax groans, his body going rigid, his release crashing through him.

Hunt's cock hits the back of her throat, his fingers tangled in her hair, his hips bucking, and I feel him swell, his release spilling down her throat, her moans vibrating against him.

Jax slumps forward, his face buried in her neck. I lean in, pressing a kiss to her forehead, her hair damp with sweat, her scent rich, intoxicating. Fucking amazing.