“I’m coming,” Ryland chokes out from behind me, and I realize both brothers came at the same time while watching me be taken.
It’s enough to make another wave of pleasure wash over me. I gasp through it while Travis holds me tightly to him, his cock locking into place inside me.
“There you go,” he whispers as my cunt walls flutter on his knot. “There you go, sweetheart, I’m here.”
The room is thick with our scents, a swirling combination of smoke, rain, and storm.
Emotions stir to the surface, and tears fill my eyes. I let out a quiet sob, and Travis guides me until we’re spooning on the couch on our sides, him locked inside of me.
“I’m here,” he whispers in my ear. “I’m here, and I love you.”
Gone is the possessive Alpha from before. All that’s left is my Travis, the gentle giant who loves me with everything he has.
“They’re not sad tears,” I breathe, a little loopy from the pheromones. “I’ve just never come that hard.”
“Neither have I,” he says into my ear. “Just breathe. I’ve got you.”
All four of us breathe heavily, basking in the afterglow of what just occurred.
There’s shuffling, then a thick blanket is draped over me while Travis keeps me close.
His body heat is more than enough to keep me warm, but the added weight and texture of the blanket comforts my inner Omega.
“You feel incredible,” I murmur, pushing back on Travis’s knot. I purposely squeeze his cock just to reassure myself that he’s still here and locked inside me.
Travis murmurs something, but I doze off before I can make out what he’s saying.
When I open my eyes again, the lights are off, and it’s just Travis and me on the couch. I’m still in his arms, but he pulled out of me while I was sleeping. I’m curled up into him, my back to his warm, broad chest.
Rowan and Ryland aren’t in the room anymore.
“They’re getting everything ready for your Heat,” Travis whispers before I can ask. “We have?—”
CRASH. THUD. THUD.
There is the unmistakable sound of claws on hardwood floor, cats skidding across the room, then a flurry of fur as the kittens, followed by Mervin and Marlin, jump over us.
“They knocked over a cat tree!” Rowan yells from across the house, and I stifle a laugh while Travis groans.
“Let’s get you into a bed with a real nest,” he murmurs.
I wipe away a piece of fur that falls into my eye. “I don’t have much time before I lose control,” I admit. “The sooner the better.”
Despite being knotted, my body still aches. Sweat drips down my back and my heart beats frantically in my chest.
Travis moves from the couch to pull on his sweatpants, much to my chagrin. But before I can pout about it too long, he plucks me out of the blankets and carries me down the hallway toward the bedroom.
“You promised me three knots,” I murmur sleepily as he carries me to the nest.
He chuckles. “And you’ll get three,” he says, placing me on the bed. I sigh contentedly as I wrap myself in the blankets, burrowing under thick layers of plush fabric.
I yawn, fatigue taking over even as my body screams for more.
The arousal is still present, but I can’t keep my eyes open as I luxuriate in the nest.
Travis sits at the foot of the bed, watching me carefully as I peer up at him through my lashes. Rowan and Ryland, both in their sweatpants, enter the room, their scents wafting over me.
I smile at the three of them.
