Ooh, I loved how confident he’d gotten in the bedroom. “Yes, sir,” I purred, then plunged my fingers straight into his hole, making his gasp at the intrusion.
I took as much time as I could to stretch him out, though I could feel our deadline looming. I wished we’d waited for a date night for this, but as parents, we’d learned there was no perfect time. It was about seizing the moment when it presented itself.
Luckily, our omega was well practiced at taking Jer’s significant girth by now, so I was able to work my way up to three fingers pretty quickly, though I knew that wouldn’t be anywhere near enough for what he was asking for. And so, I eased a fourth in, and oh fuck, the sounds he made. “Yes, Lazlo,” he whimpered, grinding back on my hand.
“Baby, we are going to make you feel so good,” I promised, easing out my fingers.
Taking Jer’s cock in hand, I guided the flared head to his entrance and then dragged August down, sheathing them together. Fuuuuck. Tracing my finger over his stretched rim, I reveled in the slippery glide as Jerry’s hips punched up, coating his shaft in slick.
“Now you, Laz,” Jerry instructed, pulling out.
It had been a while since I topped, and the tight squeeze was enough to take my breath away. I paused, buried deep inside him, taking a moment to just breathe, holding back the tingle that urged me to go faster, harder. “You’re so warm,” I whispered, pressing kisses along his spine.
But then I felt Jerry’s hand around my base as his worked his fingers in alongside me, and August let out a needy whine. “More. I need more.”
As Jerry lined his dick up beside mine, he squeezed them together in his tight fist, and I groaned. With both of them pressed to his hole, it seemed an impossible fit. “Gently…” Jerry coaxed, urging us in.
Ever so carefully, we added more pressure, and then suddenly, something gave way and we breached his hole. August let out a sharp cry, clenching hard around us, and we all froze. “We can stop,” I said immediately, fear rushing through me at the thought of inflicting any amount of pain on him. “We should—”
“No! I want this—needit.” His head sagged forward between his outstretched arms, hands still clinging tightly to the headboard. He blew out a long, shaky breath, and I felt his hole relax a tad. “Just… go slow.”
Little by little, the two of us eased in, slick coating both our shafts and Auggie’s quivering thighs. I had to list the bones in the human body to keep from unloading too soon—it simply felt so damn good, entrenched in his wet heat, Jerry’s hard cock nestled in next to mine. Finally, though, I opened my eyes and found my hips pressed flush against his ass. Holy shit. We did it, and none of us came too soon. It was a miracle! It was obviously a near thing, though, all three of our chests heaving for breath.
“You’re so perfect, baby. How are you so perfect?” I asked, not expecting an answer, but I got one all the same.
“He was made for us,” Jerry said, stroking his hands over August’s sweat-damp chest. “The three of us were always meant to be.”
“I love you,” he sobbed, “so much.”
“We love you too, omega ours,” I murmured, pressing kisses over his shoulders before nipping the skin of his neck, and a shudder rippled through him.
“Move,” August grunted. “For the love of gods,move!”
None of us were going to last long, that was fact. Jerry pulled back slowly, and I had to brace myself against the most delicious friction I’d ever felt in my life. I could feel the head of his cock dragging down my shaft, then back again, and I muttered incomprehensible curses under my breath, holding on to August’s hips for dear life.
It took us a minute, but we found a rhythm, alternating thrusts so that Auggie was never empty. Surrounded and filled by us, again and again, he quickly devolved into a blubbering mess, chanting and begging.
“Please,” he mewled, “let me come. I can’t… I can’t…”
I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled, forcing him to look back at me. “Open your eyes, baby… keep them open.” And then, I wrapped a hand around his cock and gave a slow pull, in time with my thrust. One, two, three more passes, and that was all it took for him to absolutelyshatter.
With a high-pitched cry, his cock erupted over my fist, covering me in his cum and slicking the final strokes as I milked him dry. I couldn’t quite catch my breath, my own orgasm claiming the air in my lungs as I came hard enough to see stars. But it wasn’t until Jer bucked under us, coming with a deep growl, that every piece finally clicked into place. I felt his cock swelling, his hot, thick cum flooding August’s womb, before his knot swelled, eliminating every fraction of space.
“Oh fuck.” I blew out a sharp breath at the overwhelming sensation. I was used to his knot on the inside, but this was a whole other experience. I dropped my head onto August’s shoulder, and the three of us took a long moment to just breathe.
After a minute or two had passed, August asked in a quiet voice, “Do you think that did it? Am I pregnant? I hope I am.”
I laughed, squeezing him gently where my arm was braced around his waist. “Are you asking for my medical opinion? We could be so lucky, but only time will tell. If not this time, then we’ll try again.”
“And again and again,” Jer said with a throaty chuckle. “Sex with you is no hardship, sweetheart. We’ll keep trying as long as it takes, but if it’s not in the cards for us, I promise there will be more foster kids in our future.”
I knew technically that any baby we had would be from Jerry’s seed, not mine, but the way August had included me, it felt like I was a part of it all the same. For the first time, I wasn’t afraid that someone was settling for me as a beta. I was exactly where I was meant to be.
23
A Knock on the Door
LAZLO
