My omega side is losing it as Kane stands behind him, forcing Timber to keep his arms and chin up with the scarves.
With every tug, Timber snarls, and Kane calms him down with long strokes of his cock, so I match mine with his. I’m aching so badly from the nest side quest that even the gentlest stroke pushes me close.
Timber softens, his face twisting in pleasure, until he freezes, like he suddenly remembers what’s happening, and he jerks and growls before Kane gets him back under control.
But that isn’t what brought me to my knees. That’s not why I instantly pushed away Timber’s shirt so I could brush my fingers over my clit and whine.
It’s because Kane presses close to Timber’s back, and, underneath all the growls and moans, is the steady beat of skin slapping on skin as Kane thrusts his hips and buries his cock deep into Timber’s ass.
Timber’s moans are absolutely heavenly, and Kane’s face scrunched in pleasure is perfect, too.
But Kane’s hand isn’t enough. My alpha needs something proper to thrust into. And it’s just his luck that my mouth is already watering. But how will Timber feel if he sees me again?
I pull my fingers from my clit. I’m going to come already, and I can’t stand it.
I lift myself up, slick running down my inner thighs as I groan. I push open the door, my nipples and pussy aching with need as I step inside.
“At least leave some for me,” I purr as my two dripping alphas snap their gazes to the door.
Both of them suck in breaths, and they stop thrusting, tracking me as I pad across the soft carpet to the bed. I feel like I’m walking toward two beasts, and I love it. I want to be devoured by both of them.
I need to lean against the bed frame so I don’t tumble over again, because every step forces more need and desire to swell in me. And I’m a bit far gone to tell myself to at leastactlike I’m not ready to leap on both of them and milk their cocks.
The haze in Timber’s eyes has already started fading, but the shock that burns through him as I come closer is so obvious as his gaze clears and his jaw clenches. I’m kind of disappointed that he might have come out of his rut right as I’m raring to go. But that’s better than being disgusted with me.
“Fuck me, sweetness. You look sexier every time we see you.”
I can’t reply because all my focus is on the man who could make it break this moment. If he really wants me to go, I’ll lock myself in my nest and spend the entire time coming as loudly as I can until Noa can pick me up.
Then maybe Timber and I can talk.
“I was wondering if you’d ever come back,” Timber growls, glancing at me before staring at the duvet like he’s brushing me off. But his hoarse voice full-on demolishes any idea I have of approaching this tactfully. They probably wouldn’t appreciatemy body slamming them to get them on their backs. Not that it would work.
But my omega side is just buzzing with ideas now that I’m with them.
“You’ll like this,” Kane purrs, blowing me a kiss as he drags his hips back, because we both know what I really want.
My deep whine blends with Timber’s harsh moan as Kane thrusts, and the bed rocks.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasp as my legs go weak again. I bend down to get a close-up of Kane’s cock sinking into his ass, and Timber’s back curves as his cries grow soft, giving Kane a better angle.
They are naked, toned, their muscles strained under skin red with the effort of fucking. And it’sAbsolute Cinema.
Except I don’t want anyone else to see how hot my alphas are together.
I tighten my grip on the bed frame as I groan, moments away from leaning back just so I can thrust my fingers into myself as I enjoy the view.
Timber’s face fills with fear as he finally looks at me, and I see-saw between guilt and need as my heart tremors, and I hesitate. Maybe I’ll suck his cock, and then we can talk.
“Why do you look like that? Is it really so bad that I’m here?” I ask, being a responsible person for once. He shakes his head instantly.
“I’m the bad one for hurting you like that after everything… I shouldn’t have—”
But Kane thrusts again, and Timber’s words are lost under his moans.
“Why are you apologizing when I’m the one who lied to you?” I ask, pressing one hand to the bed as I lift a knee, moving even closer.
“No, I’m never going to—” he chokes out. Kane won’t fucking stop.
