He always knows how to ask the right questions. The whine that comes from me is so deep and needy that they instantly snap to attention.
They are suddenly right there again, wrapping their arms around me.
“It’s okay,” Timber rumbles, and I know he needs it too. “I’ll get my knot in you soon. Just be patient with me.”
Even when he says it in a voice as thick as my slick and hotter than hell, I can’t be that good.
Timber groans, and I can feel Kane stroking his cock underneath. I’m about to complain that they’re having fun without me, until Kane presses Timber’s cock against my entrance.
“Who wants to be patient when she’s right here?” Kane purrs, and he presses against my shoulder, encouraging me to lean down. “She’s waiting for you, Timber.”
I never thought I’d see my powerful alpha look so fragile. But I gasp Timber’s name as he growls, and I release my weight.
My mouth opens in a silent scream as Timber fills me again. Their cocks are so different, but they both shake me to the core.
I feel so perfect and full, and Timber is so thick that I can’t do anything but lie balanced between my alphas. They hold me and carry me and love me through it.
Even though my hands clutch at Timber’s neck, my grip is so weak that I can barely keep my arms up.
“Faster,” I moan. “Timber, I can’t, you have to—”
“I need to prepare you,” he pants. But he’s going so slowly and carefully that I can’t stand it. He did it the first time he fucked me, and I was planning to tear into his throat just to give him the boost he needed to pierce me with his freaking javelin.
Every inch he draws back feels like an hour, and by the time he reaches the tip of his cock, I’m gasping and crying out. Kane rubs my stomach and kisses my cheek like I need comforting, when I really just need one of my alphas to fuck the hell out of me.
“If you do it any slower, I’m going to be a puddle by the time you knot me. You’re driving me crazy. Just look at me. I’m here, I’ve taken your cock. I’m telling you right now, Timber Holtz. Fucking knot me.”
I glare at him, and I can feel Kane’s grin as he rubs his cheek against mine.
“You’re so sexy when you order us around,” Kane hums.
“I’ll sit on you and takeyourknot if Timber doesn’t hurry up. I’m running on lava over here.”
Timber’s gaze grows somber as he pulls his cock from me, and my eyes widen at the weight there. It doesn’t look like sadness or anger, but something else is happening to him that means more than a look can say.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, trying to lean in so I can cup his cheek. But Kane has me pinned with his chest glued to my back, and the position is too awkward.
“I’m seriously fucking cursed,” Timber growls as he shakes his head.
His cock hovers at the tip of my entrance, and I’m going to shout at him in frustration.
“I’m fucking cursed to love you both for the rest of my life,” he snaps out as he thrusts into me.
The whole bed rocks as a scream tears from me. Kane holds me tight as Timber thuds straight to the base. My head flies back, my eyes rolling as Timber thrusts again. The vibrations reach all the way up to my throat, and I keep crying out as he speeds up.
His growls and snarls echo out over my sounds of pleasure, and I can hear Kane way off in the distance telling me to stay with him.
It’s so good, I swear I’m going to pass out, because every time he thrusts, I come. Again and again until the heat that’s meant to dominate me during the three-day sex-a-thon fades away as satisfaction takes me over.
His thrusts become shorter, and his grunts are louder as I know it’s coming.
Excitement bursts through me as he buries himself as deep as he can go, both of us gasping as he wraps his arms around Kane and me, holding us tight together.
A low moan rings from him as I feel a shift inside me, and the base of his cock swells.
“Timber, I—” I gasp as his knot expands, and he smiles at me again, beating away any chance I have of acting like a normal person because he’s just that stunning.
“I know,” he groans as he dips to press a light kiss on my lips. “I love you, too.”
