“Sure enough to explode if one of you isn’t inside me in the next two seconds.” Oh, librarians did have hidden depths.
Ty tore at his shirt. “It’s going to take a few more seconds than that to get ready for you, omega.”
“But we’ll do our best.” Buttons flew, and there was a near-miss with a zipper, but we were lying on either side of Penn in under a minute. Estimated—I was not looking at a clock with an omega lying naked in the middle of my bed. An alpha would have to be utterly bloodless to resist him.
We were apparently destined to spend the rest of our lives together kissing, if tonight so far offered any indication, but that adolescent make-out stuff held a whole new attraction when it involved my mates. Sure, I was hard as steel and wanted inside his body, but every touch or taste of Penn and Ty was better than I’d ever dreamed anything could be.
Stroking Penn’s chest, I reached for Ty, wanting to touch both of them at the same time. And we could make love all night, but Ty straddled Penn’s shoulders. Our omega eagerly opened his mouth to take him in, the sounds of lapping and sucking almost more than I could stand. Ty’s eyes closed, his breath rasping as I moved around to the foot of the bed and knelt, pushing the dingo’s legs up so I could access his hole. It lay glistening with slick, and I stuck my tongue out to taste it before turning my attention to his cock and sucking it into my throat.
He whimpered and I sucked harder, licking and nibbling, replacing my tongue at his hole with fingers, ensuring he was ready for me. So slick, he was also tight and I didn’t want to hurt him. It would take care to remain in control.
“So good, omega,” Ty growled, hips rocking forward and back. “Yes, just like that.”
I shuddered, head bobbing, fingers scissoring to loosen our omega’s hole, my cock so sensitive that when it brushed the covers at the foot of the bed, I almost came.Please, omega. I don’t want to embarrass myself. Hurry and come.
Suddenly, as if he’d heard my thoughts, he groaned and went rigid. “Alpha, I’m going to—aahhh.”
His cum poured into my mouth, down my throat, and I swallowed as fast as I could, licking him clean before rising and fitting the head of my dick to his slick, prepared hole. Still tight, but his groans as I filled him were cries of encouragement and not pain. Ty shifted off him and to the side, idly stroking his length while I mated our omega. I’d never been with two males at once and would have thought it might be awkward to be watched, but nothing could have been further from the truth. My alpha mate’s gaze added to the heat of the moment, making me have to struggle even more for control. Penn watched, too, as I drove in again and again, his muscles squeezing, milking me until I couldn’t wait any longer and filled him, knot swelling, tying us together.
“Mark me, alpha,” he begged, not that he needed to. I leaned in and sank my fangs into the side of his throat.
We lay together for as long as the knot held before I rolled aside. It had been intense, and I wasn’t sure what he’d want to do, but he reached toward Ty. “Alpha, please.”
And then it was my turn to lie beside them and see what it was like to watch my mates together. Sexy, hot, but more than that, I fell deeper in love with them every second.
Fate had showered us with blessings.
Chapter Thirteen
Ty
Penn pulled me close for a kiss, rolling until I was between his legs. He lifted himself to me. We were ready for each other as if we both hadn’t just experienced extreme pleasure. He was still slick from Freid’s knot.
Watching them mate for the first time had filled me up to the brim with wonder and affection. My love for them sent my mind flying. Now, it was my turn to mate our omega.
Penn drew his legs up. My hands propped me on either side of his shoulders. I lined up and entered him with ease. A golden light exploded in my mind.
Freid reached out to stroke his palm down my chest. “You’re both so perfect.” He lifted his head and kissed me then Penn. Then all of us kissed together as I thrust faster into my—our—omega.
We three moved together as one. The bond was forming. Our bodies responded. We didn’t need words to know how we felt, what we felt.
Moans filled the air. Penn reached out and stroked Freid, who was hard again. His other arm came around me, his knees pressing my sides.
We all groaned as my knot made itself known. I became lost in the brightening light of my encroaching orgasm. Nothing else existed between that moment of suspension and the flight into pure ecstasy. Penn’s passage tightened around me, milking me with such warmth and welcome that I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I came so hard, I thought my body surely had to be breaking up. I fell forward into my mates. Freid held me up. Penn cried out with his own orgasm then rubbed his face all over my chest.
My knot grew, holding us together.
When I could finally breathe again, I fell forward over Penn.
“Mark me, mate. Please.” Penn turned his head, exposing his neck.
I drew up a little, seeing the bite Freid had already given him. I licked at it, making Penn gasp, then pressed my teeth into the soft skin right beside my mate’s mark and sucked hard.
Penn cried out. Through our still-forming bond, there was no pain. Only pleasure. Penn came again, panting, body quivering beneath me.
Freid’s hot hand stroked up and down my back.
