A smile spreads across my lips as I look at my mates. “Where do you want to bite me?” I growl.
Timber
Ollie gasps, her face lighting into a smile as Kane chuckles.
“Are you sure you want someone like me?” I ask them both. “My body’s fucked from two decades of hockey. I can barely keep up with either of you. I’m not going to be any use to you after a few years.”
“Why do you think you need to be useful?” my omega asks. “All you need to do is lie back, and we can do all the loving.” Her little growl is the sexiest fucking thing ever, and I pull her into a kiss before she can say anything else.
No matter how many times we kiss, it always feels like the first, as each lick brings a new spark of pleasure, and every moan is a wash of need. Her fingers dig more solidly into my chest, and I return to her pussy.
She groans as I slowly press two fingers into her, savoring her warmth, loving how she shakes over me. She’s so fierce and contains so much wildness that I want to bask in it, and she’s still light and playful for me.
Even one kiss proves how badly I want to be with her.
“Have you decided?” I ask as I lower my head.
“Huh?” She blinks at me dreamingly. The kiss might have been too intense, but I love that I affect her that much as well.
“Don’t you want to bite me?” I ask again, tilting my head.
She nods as I gently ease my fingers in and out of her, and her back bows as she whimpers. I love that I can make her lose her focus, even when it’s something so important.
“You’ve made me all embarrassed now.” She chuckles as she leans over me. “Can I really bite you anywhere?” Her wicked smirk is even worse than Kane’s.
“Anywhere,” I promise her. Though I’m scared that’s too generous because of the glint in her eyes. But I don’t feel the sharp tension inside me that makes me worry I’m going to regret her bite.
I catch Kane’s stare. He has one hand on my stomach and watches us with a look I haven’t seen before. There’s no thinking behind it, nothing to say he’s planning an attack. He simply looks happy to watch Ollie choose.
I tilt my ear to my shoulder to give her more room, but she dips further, kissing and nipping her way across my collarbone.When I’m thoroughly teased, and my neck buzzes with a thousand kisses, she returns to the spot she was licking on my chest so fiercely before.
“There?” I ask her as her lips hover over my chest.
“You said anywhere,” she hums. I gently roll my fingers inside her, and she gasps, quickly losing her confident composure that I used to think could never be shaken. I always felt like I needed to keep up with her because I couldn’t tell if she was flirting or not. Now she trembles as she shifts her weight so we can all watch how my fingers feed into her.
My breath catches as she crouches, exposing herself to me. She’s too unsteady on the beanbag, so she reaches out and clasps Kane’s hand while placing her other hand on my shoulder.
“Are you going to be okay like that, sweetness?” Kane asks as she leans forward.
“I can do it,” she says with a determined look on her face. She licks at my tender chest. She’s focused on a spot to the left of my right nipple, humming happily as she softens the skin.
I look up to Kane, whose expression has changed to something more urgent.
“What about you?” I ask him. He looks shocked as he leans forward, his brow furrowing.
“Are you sure?” I can’t remember ever seeing him look so ruffled. “I know I mess around all the time and I fuck things up more than I fix them, but are you seriously sure you want a bite from me?”
“You’ve been harping on about being a pack since Marilyn suggested it. You’re the one who’s been talking about it from the beginning, why are you hesitating now?” It’s more embarrassing asking him for it than our omega.
Kane glances at Ollie, who’s watching us with a grin. Her licks are rough, and my skin stings, but it’s better to have slight pain now than more serious pain later on.
I twist my neck, tapping the side, telling him exactly where to go. If I let him do what he wants, I’ll probably end up with our mating bite on my cock.
“It’s a limited-time offer. You get one shot,” I say, and he doesn’t even blink.
He grabs my wrist and flings my hand away from my neck as a snarl rips from him. He flies toward me, his teeth sinking straight in.
“You fucker!” I yell out as pain explodes in my neck, seconds before the pleasure of the bond floods me.
