“I want two.” She almost sounds like she’s pouting, but the moment her words register in my head, I let out a low groan.
Two? There are only a few ways she could possibly take two, and as long as it’s not my brother, I’m fine with it. I love my brother, but I don’t think I want to bethatclose to him.
Rourke moves closer, saying, “I’m here. Tell me where you want me, mate.”
As Jess mumbles something about rolling over so me and her are on our sides, I toss a glance at my brother to see how he’s doing. I can’t imagine he’s happy to have to wait so long, but to my surprise, he doesn’t appear upset or annoyed—a very big surprise, considering his past behavior and attitude.
Together, Rourke and I roll us to our side. I give my back to my brother while Jess’s back faces Rourke. With my knot lockingme and Jess together, there isn’t much else I can do to help prep her for her second cock, but the other alpha in the equation knows what to do: he gathers some of the slick that leaked out of her core and applies it to his cock.
I swallow hard as I watch him lay down behind her. Jess’s eyes are shut when he spreads her cheeks, and I know exactly the moment he starts to push inside of her, because she lets out a whimper that’s somewhere between a moan and a grunt. I’ve never had anything up that particular hole myself, but I imagine it would take some getting used to, especially considering the size of that cock.
“Relax,” Rourke advises her when she continues to grunt. “If you want me, you have to let me in. Relax, mate. I’ll go slow. I won’t hurt you, but you have to trust me.” His low, rough voice is confident and soothing, evenIwant to listen to him.
Between us, Jess breathes out a slow sigh. In doing so, she must relax herself, because Rourke pushes into her backside deeper.
It’s… not something I’ve ever felt before, not something I can explain. The sensation, the way I can practically feel him inside of her through her pussy; it makes me moan.
“We’ll start slow,” Rourke croons to her from behind. “I won’t knot you like this.”
Fuck. I can’t imagine what it’d feel like if he did knot her. An omega’s body can certainly take more than one knot at a time, but it’s probably best to start out slow, like he said. None of us are used to this, and we don’t want to hurt her or get in over our heads.
“There you go,” he says once he must be fully inside her. “So full of cock with nowhere to go. How does it feel now, mate?”
Jess mutters something incomprehensible, but there’s no doubt about it: she’s in heaven. She’s in total bliss, so lost shecan’t speak. She clings to me harder, her eyes still closed, and behind her, I see Rourke give me a lopsided smirk.
“Ready to fuck our mate together, Asher?” he asks me.
And what can I say? Nothing, as it turns out. I’m as lost to the pleasurable feeling as Jess is. What can I do other than nod and start to move my hips? Absolutely nothing, so that’s what I do: I move my hips against her, rocking my knot inside her core as Rourke does the same with his cock in her ass.
It’s not the best angle to thrust at, but I can’t complain one bit. Rourke is at the mercy of the same position. Together, we claim our mate. Jess, now fully relaxed between us, moans every few seconds. It’s not long at all before she comes again, and when she does the action makes both Rourke and I groan in unison. There’s no better feeling than being inside of her when she comes.
I know I can’t last much longer, and I don’t try to. Pushing it off when I’m already lost in so much pleasure—not to mention when my brother is watching the scene before him, oddly patient—would be rude, not to mention next to impossible.
A surge of heated bliss races through me like it never has before. I thrust against her as a growl of a moan escapes me, and I pump into her core with renewed fervor, emptying myself inside her with an overabundance of cum.
If there’s one thing you can expect from an alpha’s knot, it’s a heck of a lot of cum.
But I’m not quite done after that orgasm. No, there’s still some juice left in me, so to speak. I take a page out of Rourke’s book and keep up the pace. Together, Rourke and I melt our omega, and she hums and thrums with every thrust.
A long while passes. Jess comes a few more times, as do I. When Rourke finally erupts, he’s like a volcano with the sheer power of his orgasm. He pushes against her backside and fillsher up with his cock the moment he lets loose his seed, and her eyelids flutter closed as she accepts and welcomes the sensation.
And me? Let’s just say I can feel that thick cock of his pulsating through her inner wall, and it drives me to this knot’s final orgasm.
Soon enough we’re a mess of limbs, each of us sweaty and breathing hard. Rourke pulls himself out of her slowly, and he labors to get to his feet. Without a word, he goes to wash himself off in the attached bathroom, leaving me to hold onto Jess while my knot begins to subside.
She wears a silly smile on her face, totally content and happy. It’s then I realize she never smiles, not really. She doesn’t smile or laugh, and that realization hurts me. I make a solemn vow to myself right then: I will do anything and everything in my power to see that smile, to hear that laugh, more often.
We have our entire future ahead of us. Making her happy is now my one and only goal.
I smooth her hair away from her face. It sticks to her skin thanks to all the sweat, but I manage to tuck some of it behind her ear before I bend to give her a kiss and say, “I love you, Jess. You don’t have to say it back, but… I just want you to know that you’re everything to me.”
Her eyes crack open. She listens to me, but she does not say a word—not that I expect her to. She will probably move slowly when it comes to those three words, but that’s all right. Like I said before, we have time.
Rourke returns to us, his cock freshly washed. He sits amongst the pillows a few feet away and tosses Mason a knowing look. “Looks like you’re up next, big guy, assuming our mate’s still hungry.”
Still in my arms, Jess mutters an affirmative.
Of course she’s hungry. She’s in heat. Alpha cocks are probably the only thing she can think of.
