His tongue flicked across her nipple, and Felicity moaned, her back arching instinctively. Voss’s smirk widened before he positioned himself and drove into her with a single, brutal thrust that made her scream, her legs wrapping around his waist, fingers digging into his shoulders.

Felicity’s back bowed off the bed, a guttural moan ripping from her throat as her fox ears pinned flat against her skull, her tail thrashing like a live wire.

From behind, Ivan approached, his massive hands gripping her breasts, squeezing them as he aligned himself with her used hole. "Still so tight for me," he growled, pushing inside her ass in one smooth motion that had her crying out again.

The other men circled them like predators, stroking themselves as they watched the trio claim their mate.

Felicity’s world narrowed to the sensations overwhelming her,Voss’s cock stretching her pussy, Ivan filling her ass, the hands squeezing her breasts, and the hungry eyes of the others watching her submission. Her fox ears flattened against her head, her tail twitching wildly as pleasure built to an unbearable peak.

"Please," she gasped, her voice breaking. "Don’t stop, don’t ever stop."

"I need more," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the wet sounds of their bodies joining. "Please, I need more of you."

Voss’s eyes gleamed with dark amusement as he thrust harder, his fingers digging into her hips.

Damien moved forward with predatory grace.

"Ride me," he commanded, settling back against the wall. "Both holes. Show me how much you need it."

Felicity crawled toward him on shaky limbs, positioning herself over his lap. With trembling hands, she guided his first cock to her entrance, sinking down slowly while his second pressed against her other hole.

"Both," she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I need both."

She took him fully, her body stretching to accommodate him as she began to move, setting a desperate pace that had her crying out with each bounce.

"That’s it," Damien encouraged, his hands gripping her hips to guide her movements. "Take what you need from me."

Felicity lost herself in the rhythm, her body moving of its own accord as pleasure built to an unbearable peak. The other men watched, stroking themselves.

"Felicity," he growled, his green eyes blazing with possession. "Mine."

"I love you, Damien, She screamed as he hit a spot deep inside her that made her vision blur.

The pleasure built to an overwhelming crescendo, and Felicity felt herself shatter. Her body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through her.

Felicity nestled between them, her blonde hair spread across the pillows, her fox ears twitching contentedly as they arranged themselves around her.

"I missed you all so much," she whispered, her voice catching. "I was so worried about you during that fight. Thank you for protecting me."

Victor nuzzled against her neck, his breath warm against her skin. "I will never leave you, so it’s okay," he promised, his deep voice rumbling through her body. "None of us will ever let harm come to you."

Felicity smiled, her heart swelling with love for these fierce, protective men.

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POV leafysnow Team

Outside the motel, the sounds of Felicity’s pleasure echoed through the thin walls, drawing the attention of the rest of the team. Men shifted uncomfortably in their seats, ears twitching as her moans grew louder, more desperate.

Kai was the first to stand. His amber eyes darted toward the hallway as Felicity’s ecstatic cry cut through the air. His pants had grown uncomfortably tight.

"Fuck," he muttered, adjusting himself discreetly before heading toward the bathroom. "I can’t just sit here, damn, we just got here, but whatever the light needs!"

Several others followed his lead, finding secluded corners of the motel to relieve their tension.

Pope, at this point, was on his knees muttering things about felicity and that they were all here to worship, his breathing already ragged. He fumbled with his belt, his large hands trembling as Felicity’s voice called out Damien’s name.

Pope looked up from his kneeling position, eyes glassy with devotion. "The Light’s pleasure is sacred. Her mates know how to worship her properly."

From the room, Felicity’s voice rose in pitch, a breathless "Yes! Don’t stop!" that made everyone in the hallway who hadn’t started jerking off stop suddenly, swivel their ears around and focus on what was happening, then obviously go off and help their ’big’ problem.

The other team members continued their solitary pursuits, each lost in their own fantasies of the beautiful fox woman with the golden hair. The sounds of her pleasure were like a siren’s call, impossible to ignore.

Marx sauntered into the fire pit area, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he spotted Dimitri leaning against the wall, arms crossed tightly over his chest. Dimitri’s wolf ears were perked up, his face a mask of tension as Felicity’s cries grew louder.

"Well, well," Marx drawled, his grin widening. "Look who sprinted back from the fight like his tail was on fire. Must have been quite the workout, Dimitri. All that running just to stand here listening to your precious fox getting thoroughly fucked by her actual mates."

Dimitri’s jaw clenched, a growl rumbling in his chest. "Watch your mouth. I won’t hesitate to kill you."

Marx chuckled. "Or what?"Yeah, she wouldn’t like that, and please. We both know you’re just as hard as the rest of us, pretending to be all protective while secretly wishing you were in there with them."

Dimitri’s face was a mask of barely contained fury. His leopard ears were flattened against his skull, and his tail stood rigid behind him. Every time Felicity cried out, his claws extended further, digging into his palms.

Dimitri’s growl was so low and menacing that Marx immediately backed away, hands raised in surrender. "Just teasing, Jesus Christ."

"Stay the fuck away from me," Dimitri snarled, his eyes glowing with rage. He stalked toward the motel’s back entrance, slamming the door behind him.

Outside, the cool night air did little to calm his arousal or his anger. He paced the small concrete patio, listening to the sounds of his rightful mate being pleasured by others. His cock throbbed painfully, demanding attention he refused to give it.

"Fuck!" he shouted at the sky, his voice echoing across the abandoned parking lot. A mutated creature in the distance howled in response.