I hold back my cheers so I don’t overwhelm Noa, but Luke screeches like a banshee again.
When I pinch him, he hisses, but he deserves it. “I’m sorry!” he says. “It’s literally just so cool watching them out there. It’s like, ‘hey, I know that guy. He’s the one who went beet red when he dropped his fork during Thanksgiving, and his mum used a napkin to wipe his shirt’.”
I snort and try not to burst out laughing, but it was seriously funny when we met Kane and his eight hundred family members over the holidays.
I’m still learning how the bond works properly, but I send out all the love I can. Just waterfalls of it because I’m so crazy about them.
Timber and Kane skate around the edge of the rink, their arms around each other as they grin. The second I call out to them, their heads snap up, and they wave at me. I wave back like a lunatic, and the camera pans to me. It’s embarrassing as hell being on the big screen above the rink when my life’s work is to avoid the spotlight, but it means they can see me grinning at them.
And I feel so freaking proud that we’re in love.
By the time we’re five minutes into the game, my pussy is already soaked and ready for my next spaceship landing.
Ollie
They’ve snuck me away to a super secret room that apparently no one uses. And it’s obvious because, as Kane plops my ass down onto the table, a cloud of dust flies up around us.
“Okay, maybe eating you out on this isn’t the best idea,” Kane says, and I laugh as he picks me up and spins me around.
It’s a storage closet or an old conference room or something. There’s a long table in the center, but it’s stacked with chairs, so we won’t use that either.
Kane does a whole one-eighty, and Timber is already there, catching me in his arms and pulling me to his chest as Kane follows, squishing into my back.
“You were amazing today,” I say to Timber as I rock my head back to look at him. I press my cheek against his pecs and sigh happily.
“I’m so glad you came to watch us play,” Timber says as he drags me into a kiss. I groan as Kane wraps his arms around me from behind and pulls apart my belt before playing with my jeans.
I’m so absorbed in the taste of coffee, and the way Timber’s calloused hands clutch at my leather jacket, that it’s only when Kane tugs my pants down to my thighs, and my scent curls around us, that I figure out he’s changed his plan.
Which isn’t surprising. Kane always has at least three backup plans.
His hand feeds between my legs, and he groans. “God, you’re always so slicked-up whenever you wait for us. How was that, sweetness? Did you like watching your alphas play?”
His fingers slide over my pussy instantly, teasing at my clit as he gathers up my slick and brings it around to my ass.
Even though he’s always going on about filling me with their cum, he’s recently become solidly invested in my ass, including how much of his cock I can take.
“Just knowing you were in the crowd got both of us so wound up. I nearly sucked Timber off in the locker-room to get him to calm down. But it worked out in the end.”
Timber growls, and I love that I know from the heat in his eyes that he can scent my slick.
It’s hard to believe that only months ago, I planned to leave them forever.
Every now and then I put my slick in his food just to tease him, but he never knows when it’s coming. He goes down on me so much that my pussy is basically his fourth meal of the day, anyway.
He cups my cheek, placing a sweet kiss on my forehead. “I love you,” he says hoarsely. “I can’t wait to get home. I want to hold you properly again so badly.”
He’s definitely the more awkward of my alphas, but he can be the more horny, as well. Kane is a marathon fucker and takes his time, but Timber is a sprinter and goes hard from start to finish. It’s so intense that, by the end, he falls asleep with me in a pincer hold and won’t let go. But they are good at balancing each other out.
“Why are we waiting until we get home? There’s a reason I brought us here,” Kane says, seconds before he presses his cock against my ass and thrusts.
I burst out with a cry. “Kane! Wait, Kane, you can’t just go so deep, you asshole!” But he keeps going, and I shout at the pleasure that thuds through my body.
Timber groans as I clutch him for support. Kane’s good at teasing, but dear Lord, whenever he wants something, he really doesn’t wait around.
“Why not?” he hums, leaning forward to bite at the piercings in the shell of my ear. “You loved it when I went this deep last night.”
I whine as he drags out his cock before thrusting straight back in. “We’re in public!”
