"Can I?" His voice was soft, uncertain despite the obvious evidence of his want pressing against my thigh, hot and hard. "Is it okay if I?—"
"Yes." I pulled him down, kissing him deeply, tasting sunshine and need on his tongue. "Yes, Kol. Please. I want you inside me."
He entered me differently than Sawyer — slower, more careful, inch by inch until he was fully seated, his forehead pressed to mine, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The stretch was different with him — not quite as much burn, but no less satisfying, his cock hitting different places, finding new angles that made me gasp.
"Oh god." The words fell from his lips like a prayer, his whole body shaking, his golden eyes locked on mine. "You feel... I've never... oh god, Aster."
Where Sawyer had been fire and fury, Kol was slow burn and sweet torture. He moved inside me with long, deep strokes, hitting places that made me see stars, his mouth never leaving my skin — my lips, my neck, my breasts. He worshipped me with every thrust, every kiss, every whispered word of adoration, his hands gentle where Sawyer's had been rough, his touch reverent where Sawyer's had been possessive.
"I love you." He breathed the words against my mouth, his golden eyes bright with emotion, shining in the moonlight. "I love you so much it hurts. I've loved you since the first moment I saw you, and I've been so scared you'd never look at me the way you look at them, and now you're here and I'm inside you and I can't?—"
I kissed him to stop the flood of words, pouring everything I felt into it — love and want and belonging. "I love you too." Iwhispered against his lips, tasting honey and sunshine and need. "I love all of you. So much."
Sawyer moved behind Kol, his hand stroking down the younger Alpha's spine, a gesture of comfort and encouragement. Then his eyes found mine over Kol's shoulder, pale and burning, possessive even now.
"Make her come again." His voice was rough, commanding, but there was something tender underneath. "She deserves it. Make her feel good."
Kol's hand slid between us, finding my clit, and I gasped at the contact, still sensitive from my first orgasm. He rubbed slow circles while he thrust, building the pleasure again, layer upon layer until I was writhing beneath him, my hips moving to meet his, chasing the pleasure building in my core.
"That's it." Sawyer's voice was gravel, his hand still on Kol's back, his eyes never leaving my face, watching every expression, every gasp, every flutter of pleasure. "So good for us. So perfect. Come for him, Aster. Let us see you."
I came again with Kol's name on my lips, my body clenching around him as waves of pleasure rolled through me, gentler than before but no less consuming, spreading through my limbs like warm honey. He followed moments later, spilling inside me with a broken moan, his body collapsing against mine, his face buried in my neck, his breath hot and rapid against my skin.
We lay tangled together for a long moment, catching our breath, hearts pounding in sync. But I wasn't done. I needed more. Needed both of them together, surrounding me, claiming me.
"Again." My voice came out rough, needy, surprising even me with its hunger. "I want... I want you both. At the same time."
Sawyer's eyes flashed with something feral, something primal that made my Omega shiver with anticipation. "You sure?"
"I'm sure." I reached for him, pulling him closer, feeling the heat radiating from his skin. "I want to feel both of you. Please."
They arranged me between them — Sawyer behind me, my back pressed to his chest, his skin hot against mine, his cock already hard again and pressing against my entrance from behind. Kol in front, his hands on my hips, his forehead pressed to mine, his golden eyes searching my face.
"We've got you." Kol whispered, his voice steady despite the tremor in his hands. "We're right here. We're not going anywhere."
Sawyer pushed inside me first, sliding home in one smooth thrust, and I moaned at the feeling of fullness, my head falling back against his shoulder. His hands gripped my hips, holding me steady, his mouth hot against my neck, his teeth grazing my shoulder.
"Touch her." Sawyer's voice was rough command. "Your hands, your mouth. Make her feel good while I fuck her."
Kol obeyed, his hands roaming over my body — my breasts, squeezing gently, thumbs circling my nipples; my stomach, tracing the muscles there; my thighs, spreading them wider — while his mouth found mine, swallowing my moans as Sawyer began to move. The sensation was overwhelming — Sawyer's cock driving into me from behind while Kol's hands and mouth worked my front, pleasure coming from every direction until I couldn't think, couldn't breathe, could only feel.
"So tight." Sawyer groaned against my ear, his thrusts growing harder, deeper, each one punching a cry from my throat. "So wet. Taking me so well. Such a good Omega."
"Please." I wasn't even sure what I was begging for — more, everything, all of them at once. "Please, I need?—"
Kol's hand slid between my thighs, his fingers finding my clit while Sawyer pounded into me, and I screamed, the dual stimulation too much, too good, pushing me toward anotherpeak at breakneck speed. I could feel my walls fluttering, could feel the pressure building in my core, could feel myself teetering on the edge of something massive.
"I'm going to knot you." Sawyer's voice was barely human, rough and growling, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Going to fill you up and tie us together. Do you want that? Tell me you want it."
"Yes." The word tore from my throat, desperate and raw. "Yes, Sawyer. Knot me. Please."
I felt him swell inside me, his knot catching on my entrance, stretching me impossibly wide before locking into place with a sensation that bordered on too much. The pressure was intense — right on the edge of pleasure-pain — and then he was coming, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with warmth while his teeth found my shoulder.
He bit down.
Not a bonding bite — not quite deep enough for that — but a claiming mark, a promise, his teeth not breaking skin and sending a shock of pleasure-pain through my system that triggered another orgasm. I came so hard I saw white, my body convulsing around his knot, milking him for everything he had while Kol held my hand and whispered words of praise against my skin.
"That's it." Kol's voice was soft, awed, his hand gripping mine tight, his lips pressing kisses to my temple, my cheek, the corner of my mouth. "So beautiful. You're doing so well. We've got you."
