Chapter 11
I must have fallen asleep on the way home because the next time I opened my eyes, I was in Eric’s bed. I mumbled and sat up to find my three mates in bed with me, as if they were waiting for me to wake up.
“What time is it?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.
“Early evening,” Eric said. He sighed in relief. “You fell into a deep sleep while in the canoe. We had to carry you back here.”
“Oh,” I said. “Sorry. I don’t even remember falling asleep.”
Colton tilted his head. “It seems to wear your body out every time you do something related to unlocking magic.”
“Maybe it only happened because this was the first time Mathe tried doing it,” Ramsay suggested. “I don’t think he’s gonna go around passing out every time he does somethin’ magical.”
“I hope not,” I mumbled. “I don’t like being a burden on you guys.”
“Not at all,” Eric protested. “Besides, I had a much easier time carrying you after you fixed my arm.”
I glanced at the site of his former injury. The memory came back to me, and it still felt just as surreal as it did before knowing I’d healed Eric with magic.
“How do you feel now?” Ramsay asked.
“Totally fine.” I smiled. “More than fine, actually. I feel great after a nap.”
Ramsay grinned and his sharp teeth flashed white. “Good. ‘Cause Eric wants to repay you for your service.”
“Ramsay!” Eric snapped, his cheeks flushing.
“What? You weren’t going to say it, so I had to.”
“What’re you two talking about?” I asked.
Colton took the opportunity to casually explain. “Eric wants to make you cum.”
“Oh,” I said, a slow smirk spreading across my face. The words alone made arousal kindle below my belly. “I see.”
Eric let out a noise halfway between a growl and a grumble, avoiding eye contact with all three of us.
“And what about the rest of you?” I asked Ramsay and Colton. “Are you going to join in or just watch?”
Ramsay licked his lips. “Dunno yet. Might just watch first.” He grinned with his fangs poking out. “I’d like to watch Eric get topped by you.”
“Who said anything about me getting topped?” Eric growled.
“Actually, that’s not a bad idea,” I said, crossing my arms. Eric blushed fiercely.
Slapping him with my cock when we were alone was one thing, but would he be into the idea of me fucking him? Especially with the other two watching?
“What do you think, Eric?” I asked.
Eric’s eyes flicked down, then back up at me. His words were a low mumble. “I wouldn’t mind that.”
I wouldn’t make him uncomfortable. I wanted his explicit consent.
“But do youwantit? To get fucked by me?” I paused for emphasis. “By an omega?”
“Yes,” Eric said decisively. He swallowed, then added, “And I’d like Colton and Ramsay to be present.”
“Aw, how sweet,” Ramsay said. “I like when we do things all together.”
