“Will you bite me?” I whisper, trying to look at Kane over my shoulder. But Timber has a tight grip, holding me as a possessive alpha would, and it sends even more waves of heat firing through me. “I want a bite.”
Kane groans against me as his finger brushes the place where Timber buries himself in me. “It’s my fucking dream, sweetness. But the only words I’ll believe from you when you’re in heat are, ‘I want your knot.’ Everything else is just lip service.”
I growl at him, and he laughs. “That’s what I like,” he hums as he strokes the line between my entrance and Timber’s cock, pulling moans from us both.
“Don’t worry,” Kane murmurs as he explores exactly how Timber’s entered me. “We’ve got your whole heat to decide if we really want to be a pack. I’m not going to rush either of you—I learned my lesson the hard way. But you both know how I feel. You know how badly I want to make you mine.” He sighs as he nuzzles me.
I swear, Timber’s knot just got bigger, and his cock is even further inside me.
“What are you doing?” Timber growls as Kane pushes his finger against my entrance.
Kane grins against my cheek. The purr in his chest rumbles through my lungs, and I relax at the sound even though he’s starting to stretch me.
The tip of his index finger buries into my entrance, pushing against my pussy wall, all the way to the bottom of Timber’s knot.
The three of us moan, and Timber’s cock twitches inside me as Kane teases us with his finger.
Even in the heat, there’s a limit, and Kane is sailing too close to it. There shouldn’t be enough space for him to bury his finger deeper. But my pussy is a trooper, and he works it in.
“Kane, you’re stretching me too far!” I cry as another fingertip nudges my entrance.
“Just breathe, sweetness. Take in my scent and soften your pussy. You want both of our cocks, don’t you?”
I wasn’t the first person to bring it up, but now that he’s mentioned it again…
I shake my head—I’m writhing on Timber’s cock alone. There’s no way anything extra is going in there, no matter how much Kane wants it.
“It’s more like you want to fuck me at the same time as Timber,” I gasp, and he chuckles as he pushes that second finger harder, and by some freaking miracle, he slips in there, even with Timber grinding inside me.
“You’re so right. Because just imagine it, sweetness,” he says as he wiggles his fingers and presses them even deeper into me. “Imagine how good it would feel to have both of our cocks sliding into you like this. How would our omega like to be connected to her alphas that way? Don’t you want to feel us both coming inside you?”
Sold.
I’m already purring as I watch all the emotions playing across Timber’s face. I love that he can’t hide behind his gruff exterior when he’s feeling so much. Or more like when my pussy is leading the way.
Kane switches to three fingers, changing the angle of his wrist so he can slide them in.
“Kane! That's enough!” I hiss as my pussy stretches to the limit. My back arches, and I shake my hips like I can adjust to thesize, even though I’m going to burst. Kane’s smallest movements are the total opposite to the way Timber rocks inside me, making everything ten times as good.
He twists his fingers so he can go even deeper, and I give myself over to it. I’m wheezing, gasping at Kane and Timber, my body going limp under both of them.
“You’re not wide enough yet,” he murmurs as he spreads them, making Timber shout out. “But as soon as you’ve stretched out for us, I’m burying my cock into you as well.”
I want to turn around and see Kane’s face. Even with Timber knotting me, I still feel too far away from my alphas when I can’t kiss and love both of them.
“It’s okay,” he says, pecking my cheek. “Just feel the pleasure. Let your alphas take care of you.”
My body goes still, and silence covers me as I freeze. I sink into the feeling, just like Kane told me to. My silence surrounds me like a cocoon as I close my eyes and let the pleasure burn through my body. It’s too much, and not enough at the same time.
With a knot deep inside me, sandwiched between my alphas, and love on my lips, it’s easy to let myself go.
“What’s wrong? Why have you gone quiet?” Timber asks through strained breaths, his voice beating around me in the darkness between my closed eyes. “What’s happening?”
“She’s just feeling it. Keep doing what you’re doing. You’ll know when she’s there,” Kane murmurs as he draws his fingers in and out, driving me closer. Kane releases my other thigh to stroke my chest. He cups my breast before running his finger over my nipple, flicking the piercing as he licks and nips at my ear.
“Don’t worry, we’re here,” he murmurs between kisses as I gasp and writhe under him as he keeps at it with his fingers.
“Stop making that face,” Kane says to Timber, cutting through the silence. “You’ll learn these things about her, too.”
