Owen is nearly fully inside of me when they both start moving. The movements are slow but enough to send me into a frenzy. Thinking about both of them rubbing against each other inside of me, that this is the ultimate way for us all to be together at once, is everything I could have ever wanted.
I’m not even sure what noises I’m making in Alexi’s ear, but his hand never leaves my head. Neither one of them stop holding me or telling me how good this is for them—how good I am.
“You should see how fucking sexy you look taking both of us. I’m not going to last,” Owen says.
“You need to come inside of her so I can knot both of our cum in her sweet cunt,” Alexi says, and I shiver. “What do you need to come?” Alexi asks me, and I just moan in his neck.
The stretch feels good, more than good. it’s intense but in a way I could see becoming nearly addictive.
Owen presses his hand on my lower back, forcing my pelvis down onto Alexi’s, who has stopped moving. Owen takes control of the motion, eager to reach his own pleasure. In the process, he’s making my clit rub against the roughness of Alexi’s firm abdomen and hair.
I’m not sure what comes over me as I bite Alexi’s neck, his grip on the back of my head tightening as he moans. Owen’s hips stutter behind me, and he thrusts harder than he has this whole time, his cock hitting me so deep beside Alexi’s.
The orgasm is all consuming. My face goes numb, and my toes curl as I clench around both of them.
“Fuck,” Owen says as I feel his warmth fill me, and he promptly pulls out of me. I can feel some of his cum on the back of my thighs. I’m whimpering from the loss, and my orgasm starts to subside. But when Alexi pushes his knot inside of me, I cry out against his neck. My orgasm crescendoed back to the forefront. I close my eyes so tightly that I see stars, and I have to remind myself to breathe.
“That’s it. Good girl. Fuck, look at you taking my knot. This Alpha pussy was made for me,” he says. My body shivers, and I can feel Owen’s softer hands rubbing my back. I have to hold back my need to lock Alexi, but it’s easier with the stretch, like my body knows it’s getting what it wants. Alexi’s knot holding his and Owen’s combined cum inside of me, the need to lock him is dissolved, and I just enjoy the intense stretch.
My nails are digging into Alexi’s skin, and I hadn’t realized. I slowly loosen my hold, and he groans.
“You were right,” Alexi says.
My communication skills are lost somewhere in the recess of my sex coma brain, so instead of speaking, I blink at him. He grins and thrusts his hips, making me moan and my pussy clench, causing him to groan and smile. He tugs Owen down next to us, who looks just as blissed out as me.
“I’m definitely a happy Alpha.” I sigh against his chest, and the only thoughts running through my head are how I’m the luckiest woman in the world.
EPILOGUE
It’s the New Year’s party, and everyone from the Foxes is here. It’s been two years since that kiss I had with Alexi. I smile when I think about his persistence and how we got here. If he hadn’t pursued me the way he did, I would probably be at a job I hate without the loves of my life.
My found family is all here, and I can’t wait to see what this year brings us. Charlotte holds one of the twins while Mikael holds the other. They are growing so fucking fast, and it seems like time won’t slow down for anything.
Katie is running around with some of the other players' kids. My Omega’s hand is wrapped in mine when his brother approaches us, and Owen groans lightly before looking at his brother.
“Hey,” Max says.
“Hey.”
While they might have come to terms with some of their issues, Owen becoming his Alpha brother’s coach didn’t help things. They went from staying completely away from each other to now being forced to see each other every day—things have gotten tense.
“Happy New Year’s, Max.” Max gives me a warm smile. I think I’m his favorite in our pack, seeing as I never tell him what to do.
Suddenly, curly red hair pops up in front of us. She’s holding a Dr Pepper up to Max. “Can you open this for me, Maxy?” Owen snickers, and I hide my own grin.
Max blushes as he opens the drink for Sloane, and she seems to ethereally skip away.
“What’s going on there?” Owen says with an arched eyebrow.
“What do you mean? I was just opening her drink for her.”
“Okay, Maxy.”
“Oh, fuck off,” Max says, storming off, likely to go sit in a dark corner by himself. His reception to the team hasn’t been a warm one.
“Your brother is a real cock sucker, you know that?” Bram says to Owen.
“Yeah, I know,” Owen supplies back.
