It’s a genuine, carefree smile that reflects what my inner Omega feels for them.
“I love you,” I say softly, looking to Travis first, then to the brothers.
They’ve been vulnerable with me since we met—constantly sharing parts of themselves with me because they love me.
And their love makes me brave.
“I want the three of you to mate me,” I say, my voice strong. “I want to belong to all of you, permanently.”
My words hang heavy in the air.
Travis just stares at me, his face unreadable.
Rowan and Ryland, however? Both brothers look at me like they’ve never seen me before.
Rowan’s piercing blue eyes are full of longing and hope, while Ryland just stares at me with awe.
I smile wider. “If you’ll have me,” I add, because I already know their answer.
I’ve known their answer for a long time.
And Travis, taking my breath away, smiles. It makes him look years younger, and my heart skips a beat at the sight.
“It would be an honor,” he says.
“I’ve wanted this since the moment I met you at the rescue,” Ryland admits breathily, moving to the edge of the bed with Rowan. The bed dips with their weight, and the brothers look down at me, hunger in their eyes.
“Fuck yes,” Rowan says, his grin wicked. “Now I don’t have to keep popping a knot at the thought of sinking my teeth into you.”
I’m so aroused that his words make a flood of slick pool out of me onto the blankets.
“You’ve thought about it?” I ask.
“Every damn day,” Ryland answers before his brother can. “I can’t fucking look at you without thinking of how you would feel clenching my cock while I sink my teeth into you.”
My inner Omega shrieks with delight.
I knew they wanted me to mate me.
Iknewit.
But to hear them voice it…
“Then come here,” I whisper. “All of you. Come into my nest,Alphas.”
My body screams for more, aches to be filled and taken by them, but exhaustion wins.
I end up tucked under the blankets with the three of them, surrounded by purrs and their scents until I fall asleep in a lust-filled haze.
I wake up ravenous—notfor food, but for something else.
Something primal, deep inside me, that can only be satiated by the Alphas in bed with me.
I whimper when the blankets brush against my sensitive nipples and push the fabrics off me, my body exposed to the cool air.
“What do you need, sweetheart?” Travis whispers in my ear. Rowan and Ryland sit up as well, watching me with a hunger in their eyes.
“Fill me,” I murmur. “I need to be filled.”
