My eyes prickled. Damn, the heat was making me emotional.
“Have you at least enjoyed your stay at Green Peaks?” I croaked.
“Oh yeah. I might have sampled a bear shifter or two myself.”
“Have you?”
“Just to know what the fuss is all about.”
I snickered. “Good for you, Sam.”
“Now, go.”
“Going. Blocking Ulrich.”
“Good. Enjoy your heat, Laurel.”
I found my manager’s number in my contacts and blocked it. Then I slipped the phone into the pocket of my bathrobe and moved to glance into the living room.
Jordy had his head tilted up, and Monty was leaning down to kiss him on the lips.
Yeah, the upcoming months would be total mayhem.
But as I watched them together, so peaceful and sweet, a sense of complete and absolute rightness hugged me.
The kiss they shared, the tender smile on Jordy’s face, the stroke of Monty’s hand over Jordy’s pec… I was so in love with how they were together.
My first heat wave had brought fear and pain. My alphas had soothed me, but some of the tension and uneasiness lingered. The second wave had erased it. I really did need them both, and now that I had both of their knots imprinted inside me, the omega in me, the primitive creature who seemed to only live from one climax to another, was content.
Maybe it was a bear-shifter thing, or the combined pheromones of two alphas instead of one, but the things happening to my body were a real trip. The area around my hips felt mellow, as if my very joints were loosening, and my lower stomach had a distinct curve to it over my enlarged womb. My hole leaked slick constantly, the rim puffy and relaxed.
I liked that my body was getting ready. Since Jordy had mentioned the possibility, I kept thinking about it. Taking them both at once should seem impossible. Instead, I knew it was something my body had to do. A natural next step.
Would I be able to do it already?
Resisting the urge to run to Jordy and Monty, I took another shower. My inner thighs were covered with drying slick, and it was getting itchy. As I stood under the spray, I pushed a couple of fingers inside me. It was so easy. I added a third. Then Iangled my hips and spread my legs wider. Four. I tried parting them, widening my rim further. Like a damned rubber band.
Damn, my hole was getting huge. The realization sent a shock of arousal through me.Oh yeah. I’d be nothing but a big fucking hole for my alphas and their fat cocks.
This heat was a trip.
My legs were unsteady as I quickly dried myself and threw the bathrobe over my shoulders. I hurried downstairs and paused by the edge of the living room area.
My men were kissing, eyes closed, arms wrapped around each other… Watching them, I was so ridiculously giddy.
And horny.
The third wave arrived with barely any buildup.
Breathing harshly through my open mouth, I ate them up with my eyes as I loosened my robe and stroked my cock. With my other hand, I tweaked my nipple. I wouldn’t be able to wait long, but I just wanted a few heartbeats to take them in. How Jordy’s fingers tightened in Monty’s hair, the soft groan rumbling through Monty’s chest, their beards scraping together. The immense bulge in Monty’s pants.
Jordy noticed me first. He broke the kiss and looked me up and down.
“Fucking hell, Laurel.”
“I want your cocks in my hole,” I said. No banter, no filter. Just that.
Monty let out a growl as he shot off the sofa and reached for me. He threw me over his shoulder, and his fingers went between my ass cheeks and slid into my hole as he carried me up the stairs. It felt almost as if he held mebymy hole, and oh God, that was sick! I hung on for dear life, moaning against his back.
