Hunter kept frowning. “How is he taking it?”
“How am I taking what?”
I turned around to spot Monty sauntering toward me, a sleepy, pink-cheeked Laurel under his arm. Laurel had tied his bathrobe, thankfully, but Monty wore nothing but low-riding jeans with the top button open, very obviously without underwear.
He paused by my side and hugged me with his free arm. He kissed my cheek. Then he turned to our poor doctor.
“Hi, Hunter. How’s it hanging?”
Hunter took what looked like an involuntary step back and stared at us with his mouth open.
“Hi, Hunter,” Laurel piped up. “So, um, have you heard of two alphas being mated to one omega? Is there any research on that?”
Still frozen in place, Hunter looked between the three of us, his head shaking slowly from side to side. Then he blinked.
“Fuck me.”
“That doesn’t sound like a professional medical assessment,” Monty said.
Laurel snickered. “Sorry. But your face right now.”
Hunter’s stunned expression slowly morphed into a huge, shit-eating grin. “This will be mayhem when the word gets out.”
“Maybe wait with sharing the merry news?” I suggested.
“Ha. Don’t worry. When the time comes, I’ll just sit back with a bowl of popcorn and observe.”
He was still chuckling when he walked to his car.
The toys from Hunter helped a lot. Laurel was so stretched down there that he couldn’t be empty at all, and he spent most of the time between waves with a girthy plug in him. It was hot as hell knowing that it kept our cum from leaking out.
On the fourth day, he had three heat waves, long and intense. He begged for breeding, the filthiest, most glorious words spilling from his pretty mouth, and Monty and I fucked him with our swollen knots.
In the late afternoon, after our knots had gone down, it felt as if the heat wave lingered. Laurel still smelled of it, the strawberry and cream scent rising from his skin laced with pure lust. We used the largest vibrating plug and left it on the lowest setting. It buzzed quietly in the silence, Laurel purred with contentment, and we…made love. There was no other word for it.
Monty and I were both only half hard, sated after the knotting and coming twice each, but the desire to touch and feel didn’t abate. We kissed and caressed Laurel’s body, head to toes, kissed each other, and made out for what felt like hours. With the vibrating plug in him, Laurel remained drowsy with simmering arousal, his eyes heavy-lidded and cheeks flushed. He was so beautiful.
The next heat wave came around midnight. Laurel insisted on feeling us both again. Spread legs tangled, Monty and I sat facing each other, our balls touching and dicks aligned. Laurel took us both in and writhed on our dicks, until we had to drag him off or we’d both have knotted into him, and that seemed too extreme to try.
Growing a knot outside of Laurel’s body still felt a little uncomfortable, but without the undercurrent of panicked urgency. But now my knot pressed to Monty’s, our cocks rubbing against each other, and Laurel lapped at our cockheads, stroking us with both hands. My cum splattered out in pulses, mingling with Monty’s, and Laurel caught most of it into his mouth. Some of it streaked his sweaty face. He looked fucking feral.
“You must be empty,” Monty bit out.
But Laurel shook his head and sucked on our cockheads some more, kneading our shafts together.
“All of this. Mine.” He dragged his tongue over my slit and Monty’s exposed cockhead.
He made drawn-out, guttural noises and gyrated his hips. His eyes looked black like the night.
“We’re not taking away your treat, baby, don’t worry.”
I weaved my fingers into his damp hair, encountering Monty’s hand. We petted our horny omega, and he purred like a cat. He refused to let go of our dicks, even though he must have been aching inside. The solution was obvious to me.
“Ass in my face, superstar.”
He obeyed, straddling my torso, his mouth and hands still busy on our cocks and knots.
It was frighteningly easy to push my fist into his body. His ass overflowed with slick, and the channel to his womb was full of old cum. I pressed a finger into the hidden opening deep inside him, and he let out a piercing cry.
