84. Chapter Eighty-Four

Chapter Eighty-Four

Beth

T he table is hard under my back, but I feel like I'm floating on a cloud. I let Enzo go when he breaks our kiss, sighing softly as I let my legs fall down to release Jack.

He moves, making me moan in complaint at the loss of his cock.

I reach up to touch my mark, not quite believing it's there until I run my fingers over it.

"It'll be less prominent in a few days," Enzo assures me, like I'm worried about that.

"It feels good," I murmur, realizing it's a new erogenous zone on my body. It feels like it has a line straight to my clit, or my g-spot, or … something.

"And you've got it right where it should be," Jack murmurs, sounding vaguely envious. "You'll be able to hide it with your hair, but damn, it looks good."

"I think you should make your mark right under it," I tell him, as he switches places with Enzo, and runs his hands over my shoulders and my collarbone.

"You're sure you don't want it more hidden?" he asks.

I look up. His red hair is hanging down, above me, letting me see his bruised eye as well as his uninjured one. He got into a fight for me, and he's been so damn sweet since I met him.

"I want it where I can show it off," I admit, turning his smile into a grin.

"I'll make sure it's exactly where you want it."

I know he will. I reach up and tug him down for a kiss.

I can feel Enzo moving between my legs, and I get a fresh burst of lust at the thought of his big Alpha cock stretching me out. Jack wasn't small by any means, but Enzo is definitely much bigger.

Jack breaks our kiss. "I think Enzo's ready."

I push up on my elbows and my breath is stolen from me.

That's got to be over ten inches of man-meat, and holy-hell is it thick!

My pussy is about to be demolished.

"Try not to rearrange the furniture too much," I murmur, making Jack laugh.

Enzo doesn't seem amused, but he never does.

That's just Enzo. I'm starting to get that now.

"That was a joke," I add, as I lie back down.

He looks at Jack. "Will you grab some lube …"

"She's wet enough," Jack says softly. "I promise."

He's hesitant, and I realize he's actually worried.

"If it's too much, I'll let you know," I promise. "But I want to at least try."

It seems to be enough to convince him. He rubs the tip against my lips, and there's a definite stretch when he starts to push forward, feeding his cock into me slowly.

I look at Jack. "Rub my clit."

It's not a bad idea to get a bit wetter. He's pretty fucking big.

Jack moves and starts stroking me.

He leans over my chest and sucks my nipple into his mouth at the same time.

All of it feels so good. All of it, except Enzo's barely moving. It's like he's afraid to push those last few inches forward. He thrusts lightly where he is, not giving me any more of him.

"Enzo, you know we're fated, right?" I ask.

He gazes up at me. "Of course we are. I've known since you walked in on me with Arrow."

"Well, then you should know that it's highly unlikely a true mate who was destined to be with you wouldn't be able to deal with that monster cock of yours."

Jack removes his mouth from my nipple. "She's not wrong."

Enzo doesn't seem sure.

Oh, to hell with it.

I wrap my legs around him and pull him in close with my heels.

We gasp at almost the same exact moment.

He's all the way in, buried to the hilt.

I smile up at him. "I told you it would fit."

Jack removes his hand from my clit, and Enzo stares down at me in wonder.

"If there was ever any doubt that you were made to be mine …"

"Ours," Jack corrects him.

"Ours," Enzo murmurs, as he starts to move his hips, giving me his full, thick cock in slow, shallow bursts.

I'm about to complain that I'm not made of glass, when I feel something happening, and I start to come on his cock. His expanding cock. A glance down shows my belly rounding where he's knotting inside me, locking his length to claim me as his mate.

I can barely catch my breath, feeling like I'm ready to come over and over again.

"Are you … Is that …"

"Yeah," Jack tells me with a smile. "Betas can take an Alpha's knot. I bet you didn't know that."

"I had no idea."

I wish I did. It feels incredible.

Jack rubs a hand over my stomach.

"This is pretty hot," he murmurs, glancing at Enzo.

Clearly our Alpha can feel Jack's touch as well as I can.

It seems a knot makes everything more sensitive.

"Oh, God," I murmur. "I think I'm about to come again."

"Should I mark you before, or after that happens?" Jack asks, right before I cry out.

The feeling keeps rolling, making me clench around his swollen cock while he slow-fucks me.

I moan as I lay there, knowing I'm going to keep coming while he's inside me.

He's rubbing my most sensitive parts too well to avoid multiple orgasms.

Not that I'd want to avoid them completely. I'm just starting to really feel like I need a few seconds to catch my breath.

The next one hits, and I arch up, taking him as deep as possible and crying out in pleasure.

I sink back down with a sigh, and Jack brushes my hair back from my throat.

"Yes," I murmur, wanting his mark and needing it to be soon. "Now."

He kisses me first, and I'm about to have another orgasm when he bites into my skin.

Holy hell on a Sunday!

The heightened climax makes it feel like my body is soaring.

"Wow," I murmur after I start to slide back down from that high, eyelids fluttering.

I can feel it when Enzo comes inside me. It's hot and it's taking up every spare bit of space that's left inside me, which isn't really a lot.

I sigh out a breath.

Jack looks down at me. "Well, that was intense. Are you okay?"

I start to nod, and I can feel myself starting to pass out.

It's not something that's happened before during sex, but this wasn't just sex.

"I think …" I start, yawning, and letting my head move to the side.

"You need to rest."

He's not wrong.