Timber is still hiding from us, and Kane reaches forward. He takes his wrist, and Timber lets him pull it away from his face.
Timber looks so cut up, the pain beating through him as his gaze hops between us.
“I’m sorry,” he croaks. “I really am. Living with you just drove me crazy. I just didn’t know how to be with you when I thought you might end up like my ex-wife. I already liked you so much, and I didn’t know if I could handle it if you were manipulating me.”
“I won’t say I forgive you, but, as Kane said, I don’t want to keep any more secrets between us. We need to talk to each other instead of going around doing sneaky shit, and that especially meansyou,” I growl, staring straight at Kane.
He presses his hand against his chest. “Moi?”
“Yes, you, you asshole. I know you wanted us to get into an argument there. But it won’t work out if you don’t stop messing with us.”
He grimaces because he knows I’m right.
“Well, how’s this for sneaky?” he asks as he shifts his weight to lean over Timber. “Instead of spending another half an hour apologizing and mooning over each other, why don’t we just find a way to punish Timber, so he knows how we feel about his voyeuristic ways?”
My eyes spark, and Timber’s glare returns. By the time he realizes what’s happening, Kane and I are already moving.
Timber
Iwant to hold them both and just tell them I fucking love them, but my asshole mates have other plans.
Ollie’s nest is so comfortable that I keep falling asleep whenever they get caught up fucking.
So now I have to put up with them pinning me into the furry covering of her soft beanbag bed. It crinkles around us as they crawl up my body with wicked grins.
“Operation: Timber’s Tiddies commencing,” Ollie says.
“What?” I snap out.
“I’m going in,” Kane follows up.
“What the fuck are you two—?” I gasp as they both descend on me, grabbing my chest, sucking on my nipples, and I burst out with a cry. “Can you—” I groan. They squeeze and massage my chest, and I instantly writhe under them. “Will you two fucking—”
I’m so exhausted from three days of non-stop fucking that even the smallest buzz of pleasure drives me wild. And the fact that Ollie is moaning so loudly that it’s vibrating right into my lungs as she makes biscuits on my chest means it’s even harder to throw them off me.
“For fuck’s sake!” I snarl before descending into moans as they lick and nibble me.
There is a general stigma about men and nipples, and I’m always embarrassed about how easily I come whenever I play with mine. But somehow Ollie and Kane knew from the moment I knotted her that that’s how to get me.
My back curves, pressing my chest against their mouths as sparks of pleasure fire through me. My cock is already hard from Kane teasing me, and they’re on it.
I groan along with Ollie as she wraps her hand around me. She doesn’t waste a second, giving one long stroke up to my tip, sucking my chest even harder. I cry out as Kane increases the pressure around my nipple, and I think I’m going to lose my mind.
“Both of you. Can you just—fuck!” I groan as Ollie palms my cockhead. I meet her heated gaze, and she looks so fucking happy that I can’t stop her.
Kane, on the other hand, still wears his shit-eating grin as he licks me.
I rock my hips, and Ollie rings the base of my cock so I can use her hand. Every time I thrust one full length, she lets out the sweetest moan. Even just watching her eyelashes close against her cheeks is enough for me to come.
Kane is being an asshole, grabbing my left thigh, lifting my leg up so he can push his fingers against my ass. Yet I still want to tell him I love him.
It’s such a strange feeling. Not of Kane shoving two fingers into my ass like I’m a tub of Play-Doh, or the way I feel something oozing from me that makes both of them groan. And not even how Kane coos and says, “I’m glad I left my cum in you after I fucked you this morning.”
Even though it’s the pinnacle of romance, what’s strange is how comfortable I am. It feels too good,tooright. I don’t know if I’m allowed to be this content. With my omega sucking on me so hard that I won’t be able to wear a shirt for days, and Kane shoving his cum back into my ass as he did with Ollie whenever she overflows.
“God. The idea of you being filled with my cum turns me on so much that my balls are aching. We should spend a day where I just cum inside you both, and we can see who will hold it in the longest.”
I didn’t realize “cum” could be a kink, but Kane always surprises me. He laughs as he fingers me deeply, my ass squeezing around him tighter.
